Mesmerizing Ghost Doctor

Xie Yutang watched him come back, could not help but move his lips, apologetic: "I am sorry, we are not good, if not for us, you do not have to help them barbecue."

He lowered his head. On this road, he faintly guessed that Feng Jiu’s strength was above him. He just didn’t know how powerful it was, but he knew that if Feng Jiu would not promise to help them barbecue, it’s because they Low head.

Upon hearing this, Feng Jiuwei stunned a bit, then smiled and said: "This is nothing, anyway, idle is also idle." She smiled and came to the fire to sit down and said to him: "The injury on your body I have to change the medicine, come, I will help you."

"Oh." Xie Yutang did not say anything more, just obediently took off his coat and revealed the wounds tied inside.

"What to do? There is only one bottle left in the wound." Xie Shisi's face was wrinkled, and some worried that the medicinal wound was still not good.

"I have it here, your bottle will be put away first!" Feng Jiu said, after uncovering the tape at the wound of Xie Yutang, he looked at the wound and took a bottle from the space to help him apply it.

When she saw that the more serious wound was festered by the heat of sweat and the weather, her eyebrows were slightly wrinkled: "The wound is somewhat ulcerated and has to be reprocessed."

"Nothing, just take some medicine and go up." He also knows that there are no conditions here, and it can only be simply wrapped.

Feng Jiu took a look at him, and then took out the knife and said: "I will help you to remove the rotten meat." During the speech, she burned the knife on the flame.

The Xie brothers and sisters who heard his words changed his face slightly: "Remove? You, how are you doing?" He didn't understand the doctor, and took the knife to pick his flesh? How dare he?

Looking at the sharp and sharp knife in Feng Jiu’s hand, Xie Yutang’s face was white and the sweat on his forehead also leaked out: “No, no, I will go back and deal with it! There should be nothing...” When I finished, I was interrupted.

"When you go back to your arm, it will be abolished." Feng Ji said faintly, and glanced at him: "Isn't it, you are afraid of pain? Don't you let me tick?"

Xie Yutang swallowed his throat: "This is not a problem that is not afraid of pain. Well, you don't understand..."

His voice was a loud meal, and the whole person put on his breath and stiffened his body, because the person with the knife didn’t wait for him to finish his words. He already had a knife on his wound and looked at him with a tight heart. The whole person is tense and can't say a word.

"Let's relax, don't be nervous, practice makes perfect, I will take you more and practice." Feng Ji said casually, while removing the festering meat on his wound.

Xie Yutang stared at him with a pair of eyes. What is the practice of making a good job and taking him to practice? How can this person have no conscience? The body was tight, but a pair of eyes did not dare to move up the wound, only staring at the person in front of him.

After removing the festering meat on his wound, Feng Jiu cleaned up again, and then re-applied her medicine and then wrapped the wound.

"Okay." She went to the side to clean her hands, and then came back, said: "I will go to sleep first, and then call me again." When the sound fell, he jumped to the tree to rest.

Xie Yutang was looking at the re-wrapped wound. He felt that the wound did not hurt so much after the medicine was applied. Instead, he had a cool feeling. He couldn’t help but look at Feng Jiu on the tree.