Shen Tianlan didn't ask any more, she really didn't have any medicine here to paralyze the pain nerves, and she didn't expect his injuries to be so serious (Evil and Arrogant Concubine: Chapter 648 of the Demon Lord's Upper Body). Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

I thought that yesterday he left alone, and he lived on this mountain, and he thought that no matter how bad he was, he could find some herbs to heal his wounds, but who knew that he would treat his wounds like this.

Fortunately, there are related tools for treating trauma in the concentric bracelet, gauze and stitches, which she habitually carries on her body, after all, the space in the concentric bracelet does not need to be in vain.

She took out the needle and thread, stitching it up with a slow movement.

The drunkard didn't cry out in pain, for him, in the face of pain, if he opened his mouth, he was not a man.

It's just that he quietly looked at Shen Tianlan's technique, and found that she was very serious, and when he saw such a terrible wound, he didn't even blink his eyes, and he couldn't help but start thinking in his heart, who is she?

Shen Tianlan also admired his willpower in his heart at the same time, if it was someone else, maybe he would have fainted a long time ago, after all, he used spirits to drench his wound at the beginning, and just now he cleaned the wound with a silver needle, and now he is stitching up the wound, this series of pain is not something that ordinary people can endure.

Finally, his wound was stitched up.

The drunkard was also really relieved, and immediately moved his arm, feeling that his arm was going to be numb if he kept a movement, because he was afraid that it would affect Shen Tianlan's movements, and he was also afraid that she would accidentally sew in the wrong place, so he didn't dare to move, and waited until Shen Tianlan finished stitching.

"Whew, really, my arms are numb!"

The drunkard stretched.

Shen Tianlan was also shocked, and immediately scolded loudly: "What are you doing, don't move!" ”

She hurriedly held him down, this drunkard is really a troublesome person, in front of a healer, he is a very disobedient patient.

Although the drunkard looked displeased, he did not act rashly.

At this time, Shen Tianlan took out some medicine for external injuries, she had already prepared them, so she didn't need other steps.

She had an iron sand jar in her hand, scooped out some pitch-black paste from it, and a foul smell hit her, and the drunkard immediately covered her mouth and nose with her other hand, "What is this, it stinks." ”

Shen Tianlan didn't speak, the drunkard's wound was too serious, and he had to take a little medicine for the injury.

After applying the plaster, she took out another gauze and bandaged him briefly.

After a series of treatments, Shen Tianlan gave him the pill to take, but the drunkard frowned, and said in a cold voice: "Don't!" ”

Shen Tianlan didn't force it, she had already guessed that he wouldn't take her pills, as the so-called taking people with short hands and eating people with short mouths, the drunkard had already known that she had asked him.

"In the future, I will come to change your medicine every day, your wound is very serious, you can't drink alcohol recently, you can't run around, you can't do aggressive exercise, if the wound cracks again, I can just let you try the taste of my flame, and ensure that your wound will never crack again."

Shen Tianlan's words were full of threats, she knew that this drunkard was a restless person, and he was very sloppy with his wounds.

Originally, the drunkard's reaction must have been very displeased, but this time, a touch of complicated emotions appeared in the drunkard's eyes, and he said in a low voice: "A dying person, living is like death, a wound, what is there to care about......