Especially Jin Qianghao, as a four-elephant level wood cultivator, he was very clear about Du Hua's body. In his opinion, it would be good if the body did not regress, and it had no effect at all?!

However, in Miss Han's opinion, it is not the same thing.

What you said earlier was so serious, but later you said that it could be cured, are you deliberately exaggerating the condition to show your ability?

Miss Han thought so, and she said so, after all, how outstanding can such a young woman be?

"I'm afraid I'm exaggerating the condition, right?" Miss Han said with a sneer.

The holy woman frowned, turned her head and glanced at Miss Han ---------- gave her a deep look.

Then, the saintess turned her head back and looked intently at Du Hua's wound.

As if he didn't bother to fight, and even more disdainful of paying attention to her.

Even Du Hua, who loved her so much and doted on her so much, didn't help her speak this time, but just handed her daughter a look not to talk more.

Now Miss Han is really angry, can her father not care about his feelings because of this woman?

The saint gently dismantled the cloth on Du Hua's left arm, because the broken arm was exposing muscles, blood vessels, and nerves, although the blood vessels had been sealed by Jin Qianghao, the nerves were still everywhere.

The pull of muscles made Du Hua, a man, also frown, and his face was covered with layers of cold sweat.

The saint glanced at Du Hua in surprise, and smiled lightly after seeing him bite the root, "Just say that it hurts, why bear it so strongly." ”

Du Hua was stunned, but the saint took this opportunity to tear off the cloth on Du Hua's left arm.

"Hiss-------- hurt!" Du Hua grinned.

The saint couldn't help but smile when she saw this scene, and even Jin Qianghao, who was on the side, couldn't help but steal the fun.

It's not always time to see a manager like this.

After the saint pulled the cloth off, she carefully looked at Du Hua's wounds. I have to say that the Mu Xing cultivator is indeed powerful, and he actually sealed the broken arm almost completely.

After looking at it for a while, the saint bowed her head and stirred the plaster she had brought and rubbed it on a piece of cloth.

The Holy Maiden's medical skills have become more and more sophisticated, especially in the two years of the war, and her medical skills have been perfected by countless wounded people.

Especially this kind of tendon injury-------- broken arms and legs are all light in her opinion.

But just when the saint was getting the medicine, a vision suddenly appeared!

Miss Han, who didn't speak on the side, had huge eyes, and even a little bloodshot-------- and then vomited something crazy at Du Hua!

And that thing accurately pounced on Du Hua's broken arm!

In an instant, there was a terrifying 'hiss' sound!

It happened too quickly and too suddenly, leaving anyone defenseless.

Du Hua, Jin Qianghao, and the Holy Maiden didn't even notice Miss Han's abnormality-------- if you had to say anything unusual, it was that Miss Han didn't smile when Du Hua cried out in pain just now.

But who cares about that?

It wasn't until Miss Han vomited out the thing and accurately spit on the broken left arm of Du Hua that the three of them woke up together.

They turned their heads and looked at Miss Han quickly-------- at this time, Miss Han seemed to be paralyzed, and sat down on the ground all of a sudden.

His face was covered in sweat, and he gasped for breath, as if he had lost his strength.

The saint finally panicked, such a change had long been unexpected for her. She rushed to Miss Han's side first, looking into her eyes and giving her pulse, and after just a few breaths, she breathed a sigh of relief.

There's nothing wrong with this woman, it's just a loss of strength, the saint thought reassuringly.

Suddenly, she remembered that this woman seemed to vomit something!

Since you don't have any illness, how can you vomit something?

At this moment, she heard a scream behind her---------yes, it was a scream!

This scream obviously didn't come from Miss Han, let alone Jin Qianghao who was in her sight, so it could only be --------

The saint immediately turned around and looked at Du Hua, who was showing a heartbreak on the bed, and was terrified!

Just now, he didn't show anything in such a great pain when he removed the cloth, what kind of pain could it be that made him scream so badly?!

The saint was in a hurry, and immediately rushed to the bedside, and when she saw Du Hua's left arm covered with her hand at this moment, she was speechless in surprise.

The saint opened her small mouth wide, as if she could swallow an egg in one gulp.

If you look at this alone, you would think that the saint saw something amazing. And when you see the deep fear in the eyes of the saint, you will wonder if she has seen some ghost.

The saint did not believe in ghosts and gods, but what she saw was more terrible than ghosts and gods.

"What's wrong, what's wrong?" Jin Qianghao suddenly rushed to Du Hua and asked anxiously at the holy woman.

"Don't come here!" The saint snorted, then pointed to Miss Han, who was limp on the ground, and said, "You take this woman aside!" ”

Jin Qianghao glanced at the saintess deeply, nodded heavily, and picked up Miss Han, who was paralyzed on the ground.

"Wait!" The saint spoke suddenly.

Jin Qianghao was stunned for a moment, stopped, and looked at the saint who suddenly stopped in a daze.

The holy woman got up from the bed, ignored Du Hua's miserable appearance, walked to Miss Han's side, and stretched out her hand to her.

"Give it to me." The holy woman said coldly.

Jin Qianghao was stunned, looked at the saint but didn't say anything.

At this time, Miss Han also knew that she was in trouble, and she must have done something to her father, and her tears began to flow uncontrollably.

She swore that she was no longer a mother and did not want to lose her father again.

If a man saw these tears, he would be very distressed, but the saint saw them and turned a blind eye.

"Give it to me, didn't you hear?" The saint said coldly again.

"What -------- for you," Miss Han said choked up and cried.

"Antidote." The Holy Maiden said coldly, "I don't believe you can spit out the bone eclipse powder without taking the antidote. ”

"Bone Eater?" Jin Qianghao felt a chill when he heard this name, "What's that?" ”

"I can't tell you for a while, but that kind of thing can't help but corrode people's bones, and it's a fire thing, which will promote the fire poison in the manager's body." The saint said coldly, "This kind of thing is impossible to store in the stomach without an antidote. ”

"So, give me the antidote." The holy woman's hand was still stretched out in front of Miss Han, motionless.

Miss Han was so anxious that she wanted to cry, she didn't have time to care about her father, and even went toe-to-toe with that wicked man in order to take care of her father, how could she harm him?

Wait---------- I seem to have forgotten something!

The expression on Miss Han's crying face froze, and she suddenly remembered something!