The clothes fluttered, Weiyang and Beichen fell behind Zi Tong together, but Meng Fusheng in the wheelchair had tilted his head to the side and passed out, and the anesthetic of Zi Tong had begun to take effect.

"Zitu, carry him into the room, and take off all his clothes." Zi Tong turned around and took out the cotton towel she had prepared in advance from the ring and sent it to Beichen, "Cover his body with these, and I'll go in again after you are ready." ”

As a surgeon, there are no men and women on the operating table, only patients, and Zitong doesn't mind these things.

But this era is different, especially the vinegar jar in Beichen, in order to avoid extraneous branches, she can only avoid suspicion.

She's his woman, how can she look at another man's body?!

Beichen didn't pick up the cotton towel in her hand, but just asked in a deep voice, "What are you going to do?" ”

Weiyang had already chuckled, "Hitomi, should we take it off too?" ”

"I will cut open his flesh, and straighten his crooked spine, and heal his leg." The purple pupil glared at Weiyang, and his gaze fell on Beichen's face, "Don't forget, you and I have high-fived, you can't go back." ”

Looking at each other, from his ink eyes, she saw anger, and from her purple eyes, he read persistence.

"Why did you save him?" Beichen asked the second question.

"He made a good knife for me, and I don't want to owe him a favor." Purple pupil replied.

Of course, this is not the most important thing, the important thing is that she appreciates the dream of life, so she wants to help him.

It's just that she can't say this to Beichen, otherwise, the man is likely to go in directly and slap Meng Fusheng into a meatloaf with one palm.

"Hitomi, you also owe me a favor, remember that next time if my leg is broken, you will save me." Weiyang interjected beside him without hesitation.

Turning around and stuffing the cotton towel into Weiyang's hand, Zi Tong glared at him a second time, "If you want to see how I do surgery, go in and help now." ”

"I'm not like him, I'm obedient." Weiyang smiled and entered the door with a cotton towel.

Reaching out, Beichen hugged her over, his eyes were opposite to her, and he squeezed out a few words from between his teeth, "I'll help you this time, but there is no next time." ”

She was overjoyed, raised her right hand, and made an oath, "There will be no next time, I promise." ”

This guy would lose his temper as she expected, and this is already very light.

Beichen took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in her heart, and let go of her waist, "What do you want me to do?" ”

"You have such a powerful regenerative ability, I hope you can use your ability to help Fusheng repair his wounds." Looking at Beichen in front of her, there was obvious expectation in her eyes, "I know that you must have a way, right?" ”

Although she is a Dan Master, her level is still low after all, in such a short time, it is impossible to help Meng Fusheng find a recovery drug that can produce immediate results, there are no anti-inflammatory drugs here, in order to let his wound recover as soon as possible, she will ask Beichen for help.

After staring at her for a moment, Beichen said lightly, "I know." ”

"Shall we go in then?" Purple Hitomi turned around and was about to walk inside the door.

Beichen grabbed her arm, "Wait until I tell you to go in again." ”

Pulling her aside, he stepped into the room, and in a moment his voice was heard from inside the door.

"Come in!"

Purple Pupil walked into the room, only to see that Meng Fusheng had been laid flat on the bed, every inch of skin on his body was tightly covered, and even his shoulders were not exposed.

Zitong didn't need to guess, and knew that this must be Beichen's masterpiece, but he laughed secretly in his heart.

This guy is too exaggerated, right?!