Seeing that he was finally not so stiff, Su Beiyuan asked him to roll up his sleeves and leak his wrists.

Wu Jiang's hands are skinny, and his wrists are covered with scars, which looks very unbearable, but he seems to have no pain, and he didn't even move his brows when he saw him being beaten before.

She put her fingers on his wrist to check the pulse, and found that in addition to trauma and severe malnutrition, he had also been hit by Luo Amaranth in the past, Luo Amaranth is a hallucinogenic poison from Xirong, mainly made of thistle poppy, black feather jade and other Xijon special poisons, although not fatal, but it has a great impact on people, it will make people intermittent insanity, and will fall into irrepressible madness during the attack, and there is a trance after the attack, he should have been poisoned a long time ago, although now this poison will not attack, But the body that was once eroded should be well recuperated.

Wu Jiang has been poisoned by Xirong, and his eyes are also green, not like the eye color of the Central Plains, maybe he is related to Xirong? Su Bei Kite thought secretly.

"Take off your shirt." The residual poison on his body can be recuperated in the future, so let's deal with the trauma on his body first.

Wu Jiang took off his clothes quite honestly this time, and the scars on his body were also seen by the traffickers, with interlaced blood marks and bruises, skin and flesh turned out, and even branding, Su Beikite even wondered if he had been tortured.

She opened the medicine box, took out the tools to clean the wounds, many of which were rotten and tricky to deal with.

"The man beat you before, why didn't you say a word? Doesn't it hurt? She asked Wu Jiang in a relaxed and calm tone as she set aside the blood-stained gauze.

"Xi... Get used to it. Wu Jiang said expressionlessly, calm and indifferent, unable to see a trace of pain.

The corners of Su Beiyi's eyes jumped, how many injuries do she have to suffer to get used to pain, she is most afraid of pain, and she can't imagine what this kind of thing would happen to her.

I don't know why, Ye Yuntian's face suddenly flashed in his mind, he has also suffered countless injuries, and he can bear the pain without changing his face, even if she is used to seeing life and death, and is used to seeing all kinds of injured patients, she will no longer cry in the face of patients who are powerless to return to the sky, and she will still feel unbearable to bear the pain of his loneliness, she used to think that he was extremely endurable so that he would not show pain, and today she met Wu Jiang and found that maybe he was also accustomed to being injured, so he could smile and say to her after being injured" It's just a small injury".

She came back to her senses and found that the gauze in the tweezers was pressing Wujiang's wound, she hurriedly let go of her hand and looked at him: "I'm sorry, I just got distracted, and it hurt you." ”

Wu Jiang was still expressionless, but there was a ripple in his jade-colored eyes: "It's okay." ”

"I'm really sorry." Su Beiyuan blamed himself very much, as a doctor, he was actually distracted when treating the patient's wounds, if ordinary people would have jumped in pain.

Wu Jiang looked at Su Beiyuan's self-blaming expression, and his indifferent and stiff expression loosened slightly, but then returned to the same as before. This woman is so strange, not afraid of his green eyes, giving him a chance to regain his self-esteem, buying him but giving him freedom, being able to tolerate his rude and barbaric behavior, being his nominal master, helping him with dirty and rotten wounds with her own hands, and she will actually say sorry to him.

For some reason, the words of comfort rolled to the tip of his tongue, but he said from his lips in a cold and hard tone: "Don't blame yourself. ”

Su Beiyuan raised her head and glanced at Wu Jiang, he didn't seem to be so indifferent and stiff, she cheered up again to clean up the wound: "Thank you." ”

She didn't speak again, Wujiang didn't speak again, and the room was surprisingly quiet.

It took Su Bei Kite a full hour to clean and bandage the wounds on Wujiang's body, she stood up and stretched her waist, she felt that her waist was about to break.

She let out a long breath, and there was a cracking soreness all over her body, and she was a little weak to support the edge of the table: "Do you know that you have been hit by Luo Amaranth before?" ”

Wu Jiang's expression changed slightly, a trace of cold hatred flashed in his eyes, and the change in his face Su Bei Kite was also in full view, he should know.

"You used to know martial arts, but after being poisoned, you hurt your body, and it is difficult to perform martial arts, I will ask someone to boil medicine for you, and you have to drink it every day, if your body is cured, maybe you can return to the original state."