Chapter Ninety-Seven: I Was Wrong

"No, no, you go on!" Satoru decided to trust him. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Seeing Mu Nan put the cold pupils in place, changed into clothes and threw them to Wu Yi, prepared the tools, did the disinfection steps, prepared the needle and thread, gauze, and took the blood bag from the dark compartment on the wall next to him, he was about to start doing it, and he didn't even shy away from it.

First, there was a burst of anesthetic, and little by little it went in.

I really didn't want to see it, so I turned around and changed my clothes, hoping to stay away from the operating table.

However, Mu Nan's voice sounded behind him again.

"Number 10."

Not long after the operation, Mu Nan's arms were already dripping with sweat, and he realized that he didn't even have an assistant.

Satoru can only run to the front and act as an assistant.

The whole tray, from No. 1 to No. 26, is full of small tools, different types of tweezers, different types of pliers, different models of sharp knives, and positioning pins, and many more that I don't recognize.

The precise marking made Wu find it as soon as he looked for it, and quickly handed the scalpel to Mu Nan.

There are a thousand questions in my heart, and there is nowhere to ask.

Satoru watched the whole process of the operation with her own eyes, and after the laparotomy, the arrow was inserted straight into the stomach as she expected.

About half of his stomach was cut off as a result.

However, Satoru is already very fortunate to have such good luck to return to the modern era than to wait for death in her hands.

……

Two or three hours later, Mu Nan finally got off the operating table.

Enlightenment sighed relaxedly.

Mu Nan sat down on a stool in the corner, looked at Satoru and said, "If you have any questions, just ask." ”

"Who the hell are you?"

"Your master!"

Satoru's ears instantly had a tinnitus sensation, and the moment she was sure she had heard correctly, Satoru froze in place.

Her master, her master has two.

One is the inorganic master of Daxingshan Temple, and the other is Sun Simiao, on medical skills, I think it may be the reincarnation of Sun Simiao, and in terms of age, it is inorganic.

"What kind of master are you?"

Mu Nan didn't speak, and quietly took off his mask, his face was completely different from before he put on the mask.

It's inorganic!

The one who abandoned her!

Looking back in her dream, she still remembers how decisively her "master" abandoned her at the beginning, she was so sad that she didn't think about it, and finally drank the medicine fed by the man in black who kidnapped her, remembered everything, and forgot him.

I can't believe that after so many laps of reincarnation, she can see him again!

Enlightenment's tears were already full of eyes, but she held back her tears.

"Now that I've become your outcast, what's the point of you doing this now?"

Mu Nan's emotions became very excited, and he suddenly got up from the stool, walked in front of Satoru, and said to Satoru solemnly. "If I say that if you stay in the temple, it will definitely be a dead word, do you believe me?"

I don't want to believe it.

She didn't want him to find a reason for what he had done wrong and then ask for her forgiveness.

"Just where?" Enlightenment refers to time. 、

“2020”

"Send me back!"

"As long as you promise me...... That's it, I'll send you back. He became unusually lost, and he no longer had the calmness he had at first sight.

There are still many problems with this understanding.

Why did he get to 2020, why did he know medical skills, why did he become a monk in Daxingshan Temple, and why did he abandon her......

But now she didn't want to ask.

She just wants to go back to where she's used to.

……

"Master!" Feng Ling turned around and found that the master had appeared in the mansion.

"Feng Ling, hurry up and call the other secret guards to get him back to the room, remember to be careful."

"Good!" Before leaving, Feng Ling took a good look at Wu and made sure that Wu was fine, so he was relieved.

Finally, he glared at Mu Nan behind him and warned him not to be a demon.

Mu Nan didn't say much, and after returning safely with Goku, Mu Nan left.

I didn't even know when he was leaving.

Tonight must have been a sleepless night for Satoru.

Lying on the bed tossing and turning, she just couldn't sleep, she didn't think about why her master abandoned her.

Now that she knows that Mu Nan is Satoru, the encounter in prison makes Satoru feel that things may not be as simple as she imagined.

She still remembered that the day Mu Nan went to prison was shortly after she left.

Don't...... Is it really the same as what Satoru said?

After not sleeping all night, I stared at the dark circles and went out.

She wanted to go and see how Leng Hitomi was doing.

As for Mu Nan's matter, she couldn't figure it out, and she didn't want to think about it anymore.

This kind of thing makes her think, it's like all brain cells can die.

"You don't have a fever, do you?" Yesterday it was Jingyi who was on duty at night, and I heard that Jingyi insisted on coming to watch the night.

It may be that what happened made him feel too guilty.

"No, everything is normal, but why don't you let him eat and drink, won't he starve to death!"

Suddenly realized, she had forgotten about this, the cold pupils who had just undergone surgery couldn't eat anything!

"How do you know?"

"It's not written! Water and food should not be eaten, the cold and warmth are moderate, and water should not be used to wipe the body...... You see so much, didn't the master bring it? Jing Yi looked at the paper in his hand and became suspicious.

I probably knew who did it.

However, fortunately, otherwise, it would be a real tragedy.

Satoru took the paper and looked at it for a long time, and found that it contained a pill, which roughly meant that the nutrients that can be absorbed through the mouth, as well as water, can maintain the physical fitness of cold pupils, and so on.

I have to say that in this regard, she is grateful to Mu Nan, if there is no Mu Nan, Leng Tong's fate will be explained.

She had no choice but to believe.

In the evening, Leng Tong woke up slowly, and the moment he saw Leng Pupil, he cried.

Satoru is a person who never sheds tears easily, and so does Jingyi, but the emotions of the two exploded at that moment.

"Why are you crying, am I not alive?"

Leng Tong didn't speak, and as soon as he spoke, he then aroused the anger of enlightenment, "You're embarrassed to say!" You still want to hide this kind of thing from me! Did you know that the arrow was stuck in your stomach? You tell me. If I don't know, how long you're going to last! I'm telling you, you can't hold it for an hour, and now I don't see you here! It's your ashes! Don't laugh like that, what the hell do you think of me! Don't tell me about such a big thing! You're trying to rebel! So longing for freedom! If you want to be free, tell me, I'll give it to you! I'll leave you alone the next day! It doesn't have to be this way! ”

Leng Tong still smiled harmlessly, quietly looked at the crying tears of enlightenment and tranquility, and only said three words "I was wrong"!