Zhu Bajie heard Ye Qiu's gentle voice, and instantly felt that his wound was not so painful.

"I used to think ...... Brother Qiu is not too gentle now, now that I think about it, what is wrong with being gentle. Because of the human touch, it is gentle, and I feel that I prefer the gentle Brother Qiu. The corners of Zhu Bajie's mouth pulled out a weak smile, and he said to Ye Qiu.

"Can you still be poor after all this?" Ye Qiu smiled helplessly and shook his head.

"Canopy, I'll get some alcohol to disinfect your back, your wound looks a little festering." Luna approached and looked at the wound on Bajie's back, and when she noticed that the wound was ulcerating and pus, a look of helplessness flashed in her eyes.

"Huh? Will it hurt? Zhu Bajie heard Luna's words, and felt the wound on his back twitch a little.

"It hurts, but what your sister-in-law said is right, wine can be sterilized, you can bear with it! Luna tried to use a higher degree of liquor. Ye Qiu opened his mouth and said to Luna.

Luna nodded, and quickly left the room and went downstairs to look for wine in the inn's cellar. After some searching, I successfully found a can of liquor that tasted a little heavy.

When Luna walked into the room with the can of liquor, Ye Qiu and Zhu Bajie both smelled a pungent smell of alcohol.

He frowned and saw that his eyes met Luna, whose face was crimson and her smile was coquettish.

"Ye Qiu, this ...... This wine is good, the degree is OK, pour it out and see that it is white. Luna stumbled and burped, shaking her body and nearly throwing the liquor away.

Ye Qiu hurriedly got up, took the wine jar in Luna's hand, and grabbed Luna's slender waist with one free hand.

Luna leaned into Ye Qiu's arms, the corners of her mouth filled with a happy smile, "Hiccup, I didn't drink much, but I was a little dizzy." Luna felt dizzy and tired right now, and wanted to get some more sleep.

"It's okay, you go to sleep in my space first." Ye Qiu smiled helplessly, put the wine jar away, and then carried Luna into the space first and put it on the bed in the space room.

Luna rolled twice on the bed, then pulled over the quilt and fell asleep.

Seeing Luna's delicate sleeping face, Ye Qiu smiled and shook his head.

Then when he went out of the space, he faced the scene where Zhu Bajie secretly poked and poked to climb off the bed.

"What are you doing?" Ye Qiu asked puzzled.

"I often hear people say that it hurts to rub salt on a wound. Brother Qiu, does it hurt more for you to sprinkle wine on my wound? "The more Zhu Bajie looks at this can of liquor, the more terrifying he feels, and he is really afraid, so he simply wants to sneak away.

didn't expect that the whole person would hurt even more as soon as he moved, not to mention, cold sweat fell like rain on his forehead.

His hands and feet are weak, and he is top-heavy.

Ye Qiu smiled helplessly when he heard Zhu Bajie's words, "This is just to disinfect your wounds, you can make do with it without medical alcohol." Ye Qiu pulled Zhu Bajie back to the bed.

Then he took out a dagger and held it in his hand, the dagger that flashed white light was particularly terrifying in the air.

"You...... If you sprinkle wine, you will sprinkle wine, why do you use a dagger? Zhu Bajie was shocked by Ye Qiu's action, and the whole person was not very good.

"Of course, the festering meat must be cut off, otherwise how can it grow good meat?" Facing Ye Qiu's rhetorical question, Zhu Bajie was speechless and swallowed his saliva.

"Autumn ...... Brother Qiu, I suddenly felt no pain. This feeling of cutting meat from his body, Zhu Bajie said that he didn't want to try again.

"What nonsense, don't struggle! Struggle may cut your good meat. Ye Qiu warned Zhu Bajie, then picked up the dagger and began to carefully deal with the injuries on Zhu Bajie's back.

If it is an ordinary human weapon, it will not be able to hurt Zhu Bajie, like the superficial knife wounds on his body yesterday, Zhu Bajie has recovered, and it is the wound behind him that was injured by the power of the demon Dao, which is particularly serious.

Even the air felt like it was a smell of rotting flesh.

When Ye Qiu was cutting off the carrion, there was a fishy smell wafting out from time to time, which was the smell of blood deterioration. It was very nasal flushing, giving Ye Qiu an indescribable feeling.

Frowning, Ye Qiu poured out alcohol to clean the dagger while cutting the rotten flesh with a knife.

When the carrion on his back was cut off, Zhu Bajie had already fainted in pain.

There was also a lot of blood on the bed, which looked shocking.

"Bajie, Bajie, are you okay?" Ye Qiu stretched out his hand and pushed Zhu Bajie, he had already fainted, so when he washed his wounds with wine later, wouldn't he be crazy?

Under Ye Qiu's call, Zhu Bajie's heavy eyelids lifted slightly, and it was extremely difficult to open his eyes and meet Ye Qiu.

"Autumn ...... Brother Qiu......" His lips trembled slightly and he shouted Brother Qiu, and Zhu Bajie looked like he was about to cry.

"Awake? It's good to wake up, this bite. He took out the golden hoop stick and turned it into a nunchuck-sized stick and stuffed it into Zhu Bajie's mouth, Zhu Bajie's eyes widened, and he looked at Ye Qiu incredulously.

"Hmm......" Just wanted to ask Ye Qiu what else was not finished, the liquor was poured, and Zhu Bajie let out a terrible muffled sound, and his whole body couldn't stop trembling, not to mention how miserable it was.

Seeing Zhu Bajie's constantly trembling body, Ye Qiu naturally understood this feeling.

When he was dying on the island, it was his best friend who saved him. so as not to let their wounds festering and die due to bacterial infection, but this method of washing wounds with alcohol will not be used until the medical environment is extremely poor, after all, it really costs human life.

"Hmm!" As the liquor continued to fall, Zhu Bajie's body was already twitching uncontrollably.

The idea of feeling rough and thick is gone.

Even if the skin is rough and the meat is thick, Ye Qiu can't help but make it like this!

I don't know how long it took, this disinfection process seemed to be a century, and when the disinfection was over, Ye Qiu and Zhu Bajie were relieved.

One sat down in a chair sweating profusely, and the other rolled his eyes and fainted on the pillow.

When Ye Qiu was dealing with Zhu Bajie's wound, the door opened, and a figure rushed in from the outside with a figure.

"What's wrong with you?" Seeing the embarrassed appearance of the dead shadow, Ye Qiu asked with some puzzlement.

"Not really, is that her?" The Dead asked, gesturing to the little girl he was carrying.

"Who are you? Why did you catch this girl? The other party asked with his hands on his chest and a puffed out of his mouth.

Ye Qiu fixed his eyes, who is this person not Cai Wenji?