Galo seemed to have made a big decision, and his face was tragic.

He subconsciously still thought that Han Qingluo and they would not harm him. At least for now, with their relationship, they can't.

If they are killed, they will become the target of the entire Van Zhuo blood clan and even the secret party. forgive them for having this heart, and not having the courage to persecute him.

"Are you sure? Count Gallo. ”

Galo could trust them, but Norton couldn't, he was the prince's son, and if something happened to him on his own turf, then his decision tonight could affect the whole family.

He didn't know that Jue in front of him was an old friend of the Great Elder Kano, and looking at these two humans and an unknown blood clan, he had a lot of doubts in his heart.

"I see, I'd better find a trustworthy doctor to treat you!" Norton's tone was inquiring, but it was more of an affirmation that could not be denied.

"Elder Norton, I've already decided! Please follow this lady's instructions to prepare me for surgery! ”

Well?

Han Qingluo looked at Jia Luo: This guy is cutting first and then playing, and he didn't promise to operate on him, it's really shameless!

Just when the two sides were at a stalemate, Jue pulled Norton aside and muttered a few words, Norton's face was first shocked and then relieved, and finally hugged Jue with adoration.

Norton, who originally insisted on refusing to give in, actually relented and agreed to Han Qingluo's operation on Galo.

"Hey, how did you say Mr. Jue persuaded Elder Norton?" Galo on the side didn't forget to gossip even if his whole body hurt.

Han Qingluo sighed reluctantly and glanced at him: "How do I know?" With that, he walked towards Norton and instructed what to prepare for the operation.

"Huh! You woman ......" and seeing her stinky face again, Galo was very unhappy in her heart, and wanted to go back to the past, but unfortunately she didn't give herself this opportunity and walked away.

"Don't worry, Lord Earl, my sister will definitely cure you."

At this time, Lilian, who had no sense of existence, stood at the table and whispered.

Gallo turned her head to see her grayish eyes facing her, but unfocused. A small face covered with freckles, full of care.

Lilian exudes a peaceful and tranquil atmosphere all over her body, making people feel very comfortable like a spring breeze, although she is not a red-lipped beauty, she is also a gentle and lovely girl next door.

If you want to say that Han Qingluo is a sleet and hail, then Lilian is a warm sun and spring breeze.

Galo smiled and was about to say thank you politely, but Lillian preempted her with a "You're welcome".

She also seemed to realize her embarrassment, her ears instantly became hot and red, because of nervousness, the hands hanging by her side unconsciously pinched her skirt, lowered her head and didn't dare to speak again.

Staring at her, Galo lost his mind for a long time before he realized that she seemed to have foreseen what she was going to say, and actually said it stupidly in advance.

It's so silly and cute!

Galo couldn't help but laugh, but continued to say words of thanks: "Thank you! ”

Hearing his words, Lilian's little face turned even redder, and she replied in a mosquito-like voice, "No thanks, Lord Earl. ”

The other side.

Han Qingluo asked Norton to prepare a sharp scalpel, clean cloth, hot water, gauze, and a large amount of freshly baked tobacco.

"What do you do with tobacco?"

After seeing Norton leave, Jue Qilip asked, he had never seen Han Qingluo actually operate.

"Pain relief and disinfection."

Han Qingluo crossed his hands in front of his chest, very serious.

"Looks like I'm going to be able to learn new skills again." Jue smiled lightly.

When I was working with her as a masquerade, I saw a lot of new things and learned new knowledge.

Staying with her, you can always inadvertently discover new value in her.

This is one of the reasons why he is willing to help her.

Han Qingluo raised his eyebrows slightly, with a smug expression: "That's it, my master is omnipotent, except for the age that can't compare to you, the others are not inferior to you!" ”

When it comes to narcissism, she is number one.

Jue smiled helplessly, acquiescing to her statement.

But this time the boss and the master will be the master, and the identities are all messed up.

But isn't that her way of doing things?

Don't play according to the routine, do what you want.

……

After a short time, Norton brought a few clansmen to prepare all the things that Han Qingluo needed.

In order not to be distracted by the operation, Han Qingluo only left Jue and Lilian, Norton and other idlers sent out of the basement.

Jue, as her first assistant, took off the bloody clothes on Galo's body instead of her, and wiped the blood stains off his body.

The dark red and black wounds on Jia Luo's white skin were shocking, and when Han Qingluo saw it, his heartbeat couldn't help but skip a beat: If this injury was on his body, he would have died a long time ago.

Because of this amazing injury, Han Qingluo was so shocked that he forgot to come back to his senses, but Galo's frivolous words floated in his ears: "What are you looking at? Coveting the body of Count Ben? ”

Han Qingluo gave him a blank look: "I'm going to have surgery, and you dare to provoke me, aren't you afraid of dying under my knife?" ”

The sharp knife shook menacingly at the place of the heart, and Galo immediately shut his mouth in recognition.

Listening to their bickering, Lillian on the side covered her mouth and laughed quietly, as if her dim eyes also flashed with a hint of joy.

Assistant Jue was not affected by them, and still meticulously wiped the remaining blood stains on his body with hot water.

After the quarrel with Han Qingluo ended, Jia Luo fell into a strange embarrassing state of mind again: he was so gently wiped by an old guy who had lived for a thousand years, and he was also a blood clan of the same sex, and he couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable in his heart.

Jue sensed his uneasiness from the tense muscles, and the evil taste in his heart rose suddenly, and the movements of his hands became more gentle.

Sure enough, Galo was teased by him like this, and his body became even more nervous, and the corners of Jue's mouth couldn't help but evoke a hint of prank and successful banter.

finally survived Jue's torture, and Han Qingluo, the "big demon", went online again.

Galo looked at the knife in her hand that was red from the candle flames, and there was some cowardice in his tone that he didn't dare to admit: "Open, it's started?" ”

"Hmm!"

Her calm voice rang to her ears, and Garlo shifted her gaze from the knife in her hand to the roof of the basement.

"Can you hold back?"

Han Qingluo's voice came from his ears again, so cold that there was no trace of emotion, Jia Luo understood that it was really going to start, and he snorted "um" from his mouth for a long time.

To be honest, Han Qingluo saw that Jia Luo was nervous, and she was also nervous, after all, this was the first time she had operated on someone else, it was all based on her feelings and experience, and the matter of cutting flesh, the blood clan was not without pain, so she would definitely not be able to stand it.

She reaffirmed to Galo, "I'm going to cut your rotten flesh with a red-hot knife, it will hurt a lot, you ...... Are you sure you can bear it? ”

Galo thought for a moment and nodded heavily.

Han Qingluo took a deep breath and glanced at Jue, who moved to Jia Luo's side in understanding, and pressed his shoulders with both hands.

Still not at ease, Han Qingluo wrapped a piece of cloth into a tube and let Jia Luo open his mouth to hold it: "You bite this cloth, bite it hard if it hurts badly, don't make any ...... Voice, I'm afraid it will affect the progress of my own surgery. ”

Gallo had no objection and did so.

"Here we go!"

Han Qingluo's expression was serious, and he removed the scalpel that was burned red on the candle flame, and the blade went straight towards the most serious wound on Jia Luo's chest.

"Zizizi...... The blade of the high-temperature knife touched the blackened rotten meat, making a slight scorching sound.

"Uh-huh!"

Garlo let out a muffled snort, and the veins on his face flared up. If Jue hadn't held him down, he might have bounced off the table.

Lilianda's eyebrows tightened on the side, and she seemed to foresee a more bloody and painful scene, and closed her eyes.

"Hold back!"

Throwing the cut rotten meat into a clay pot on the side, Han Qingluo sandwiched the tobacco baked at high temperature in the gauze interlayer and pasted it on Jia Luo's wound. The fresh blood soon stained the gauze red.

In this era, it was impossible to carry out thorough disinfection, so she could only ensure that the tobacco was disinfected once at high temperatures, and the gauze was used to prevent the tobacco from directly contaminating his wounds, so as to achieve the effect of relieving pain and bleeding and disinfection.

With the effect of tobacco and the self-healing ability of his own bloodline, the bleeding quickly stopped, and Galo's hideous face eased a little and gradually calmed down.

"Let's take a break!" Han Qingluo saw Jia Luo's pain in his eyes, and nervousness and inexplicable guilt rose from his heart.

I was nervous because I had surgery for the first time, and I was a little unconfident.

The guilt was because he suddenly remembered that before entering the city, his left ring finger had reminded him that Loris and the others were in the city, but he didn't care, so Galo was so badly injured.

His shoulders suddenly sank, and Jue's reassuring, low and heavy voice sounded in his ears: "Don't be nervous, you can do it." ”

Han Qingluo nodded and looked at Jia Luo's face that was in a trance: "Go on!" ”

……

Compared to the injuries on his chest, the other injuries on Jia Luo's body were easier to deal with, and Han Qingluo cheered up 120,000 points of spirit to help him deal with them quickly.

At this time, the table was already dripping with blood from Galo's body, and some of it was dripping down the tabletop to the ground.

After finishing the bandaging of the last wound, Han Qingluo finally unloaded the tense nerves and exhaled a long breath.

The long-term tension made her forehead ooze dense sweat, and she kept licking her lips because of her dry mouth.

"Good work!" Jue patted her on the shoulder, "I'll do the rest!" ”

"Hmm!" Han Qingluo was not reckless, walked to the chair on the side with heavy steps, and sat down paralyzed.

Norton, who had been guarding the door, took a basin of water, a clean bed, and new clothes to the basement under Jue's instructions.

Everything is ready to go.

Jue was putting the finishing touches on the operation: wiping the blood from Galo's body with water, and asking Nophile's bloodline to carefully move Galo to the cot and place the new clothes at the head of the bed.

"Thank you!" Galo was tossed like this, and he couldn't speak.

Seeing that his gratitude was sincere, Jue also smiled politely, but his words were still quite mean: "If you really want to thank you, take practical action." ”

“……”

Xu was really tired, and Garo lowered his eyes and stopped making a sound.