After Hongchen left, Lan Moli left the house with Bai Jin and Feng Qi.

"Where are we going?" Feng Qi looked at Lan Moli and asked.

"Shiling, I'll go and see how her injury is." Lan Moli said lightly.

"Are you serious?" Feng Qi was stunned and said.

"I've always been serious, I've never been joking." Lan Moli said with a serious face.

"Hey, hey, hey! You add that little secret guard to the wound that you treated for her after her death today, how can it be so likely that it will recover! Feng Qi flew to Lan Moli's interview and questioned her.

"The medicine I gave to Shi Ling is specially made by me, which can promote the recovery of the wound, and I also fed her the healing pill and gave her some life spirit power into it, if the wound recovers so slowly, it will be a ghost." Lan Moli said with a look of disdain, "Moreover, I believe in Shiling's recovery ability, but she was also the most outstanding secret guard under Xuan Jin, and it will definitely not be too bad." ”

"That being said, but what demon has been so badly injured that he can recover in half a day? That's not a human being, okay, even if it's a god, it's unlikely to be okay! "Roar and disbelief from Feng Li.

"Why do you talk so much, I was seriously injured once, the kind that was on the verge of death, but didn't I get up the next day in good condition? It turns out that this is not impossible, as long as the resilience is strong, nothing is impossible. Lan Moli said calmly.

"I'll go! Are you still human? You're a wicked. Even the gods wouldn't dare to be so fierce! Feng Li's face was full of disbelief, and even felt that Lan Moli was joking, this is not something that normal people can do at all.

Lan Moli was not convinced, she looked up at Feng Qi and said, "It's so impossible, can't I just do it?" ”

"You're not something that a human being can do, and I'm wondering if you're human?" Feng Qi said.

"I've never been human, I'm a twin." Lan Moli said proudly.

"Sure enough, you can't be trusted." Feng Qi said with a dark face, although he didn't know exactly what the ability of the twin flowers was, but it was definitely not too weak, after all, she was also one of the seven spirit flowers, and she had not been discovered for so many years.

There is no relevant information recorded in the ancient books, and there is not much information about the Seven Great Spirit Flowers, and those who don't know may not believe in the existence of Spirit Flowers, but for those big families, he knows definitely no less than them, and may even know more, they have hundreds of years, even thousands of sticky connotations, and some things have been passed down from generation to generation.

The two of them scolded all the way to Shiling's house, because Shiling's injuries were too serious, so Lan Moli arranged her room on the edge of her house, next to her, in case something happened, she could also come here in time.

As soon as he arrived at Shiling's house, a man and a beast closed their mouths together, after all, Shiling was an injured person, and the injured person was the most, so he still couldn't disturb her.

"Is it Moli?" Shiling asked.

Because of her leg injury, Shi Ling didn't go to the front hall during dinner at night, but stayed in her own room, but Feng Hanyue came to bring her dinner, so she wouldn't starve.

Because of the injury, Feng Hanyue deliberately asked Xuan Jin to cook something lighter, eating too much irritating food is not suitable for wound recovery, plus these days they are also casually eating it and then passed, so suddenly eating too irritating food is not good for the stomach, so it is better to be lighter.

"It's me." Lan Moli said lightly.

"Quick, come in!" Inside, the voice of the poet was excited.

"Don't get excited, or I'll think you can't hold back your desires, and it's easy for you to make me want to be crooked." Lan Moli looked calm, and as she spoke, she pushed open the door and walked in.

Shi Ling heard Lan Moli's words, with a touch of shyness on her face, she said shyly: "Moli! What are you talking about! Really, you're really embarrassed to do that. But if Moli wants to, it's not impossible. The poet looked at Lan Moli strangely.

Lan Moli said with a funny face: "What are you thinking?" It's getting crooked. I just meant that you missed me. What are you thinking about in your little head? Lan Moli teased.

"What! Moli! You! You're tricking me! Shi Ling's whole face was red because of Lan Moli's words, and even his ears were connected.

"I didn't expect Ah Shiling, it turns out that you are such a person, I misjudged you." Lan Moli couldn't help but want to tease Shiling, and she said with an expression that I know and I understand.

"No, it's obvious that you tricked me!" Shi Ling looked shy, and then brought an angry look, if someone who didn't know passed by here and saw this scene, the reverie in his mind would definitely be full of pink pictures.

"But if you don't have this mind, then what's the use of my tricks?" Lan Moli said with a serious face, and bluntly said that the fake was true.

"I ......" Shiling stood anxiously in place, not knowing how to explain to Lan Moli.

"Okay, okay, I'm not going to tease you." Lan Moli saw Shi Ling's expression on the verge of crying, and hurriedly said.

"Moli!" Shi Ling's face turned red, with an expression that wanted to be angry, but she didn't dare to be angry, and finally she simply didn't look away, unwilling to look at Lan Moli.

"Okay, don't be angry, sit down on the bed, I'll show you the injury on your leg." Lan Moli reluctantly stepped forward, supported Shiling, and brought her to the bed, Shiling sat on the bed and stretched out her legs, because Lan Moli was afraid that her dress would hit the wound, so she cut off the clothes below the knee for Shiling.

Lan Moli took the gauze apart, and the wound had almost healed because of the ointment and pill this morning.

"Yes, yes, the wound is recovering well, and I believe it won't be long before I can be alive on the ground." Lan Moli looked at Shi Ling's wound and said with satisfaction.

Although the wound is still terrifying, it is much better than the daytime.

"Are you sure that's really good?" Feng Qi looked at Shiling's fleshy calves, and glanced at Lan Moli silently, is she really not blind? Is she a real doctor? Isn't it really a half-hung doctor who casually kills halfway?

"I'm sure." Lan Moli said with a serious face.

"This ......" Feng Qi looked at Lan Moli hesitantly, with an expression of Are you serious.

"Li'er?" Feng Hanyue's voice came from the door.

The group looked over.

"Ah Yue, why are you here?" Lan Moli asked.

"I'll see how Shiling's injuries are." Feng Hanyue said.

"Feng Hanyue, come and take a look at Shiling's injury, this dead woman said that her injuries are recovering well, I don't believe it." Feng Qi insisted on his own opinion and said to Feng Hanyue.

Feng Hanyue glanced at Lan Moli, and then walked to Shi Ling's side, and she used her spiritual power to probe Shi Ling's injuries. It was a long time before she withdrew her hand.

"How?" Feng Qi asked.

Feng Hanyue glanced at Feng Qi and then said with a serious face: "Li'er is right, Shiling is indeed recovering well. ”

"Won't it?" Feng Qi looked at Shi Ling's wound in disbelief, why couldn't he see where that hideous wound had recovered? Is it his problem?

"You're questioning me?" Feng Hanyue said funny.

"No, no." Feng Qi hurriedly said, he felt a very powerful aura from this woman's body, and that aura was terrifying.

Lan Moli on the side didn't speak, I saw her take out the needle and thread from the space, and after she threaded the thread into the needlehole, a string of flames came out of her palm, and the needle looked exactly the same as the embroidery needle in ordinary people's homes.

After putting the needle on the fire and roasting it for a while, Lan Moli sat on the ground on his knees, looked at Shi Ling and said, "I'm going to stitch up the wound for you now, there may be a little pain in the process, you can bear with it a little." ”

Shi Ling nodded: "Okay." "Although there is an inexplicable fear of that needle, since Lan Moli said that it is okay, it must be possible.

The group just gathered around and looked at Lan Moli, even Feng Hanyue was the first time to see this kind of medical technique.

Lan Moli concentrated on stitching up Shiling's wounds, and her spiritual power was mobilized throughout the process. Although this is not the first time she has sutured the wound, she rarely uses it to suture the wound, so she is not very able to grasp it, but if the wound is not sutured, it will definitely take a long time to recover, even if they can afford to wait, but Meng Lanhua can't afford to wait.

Stitches and threads penetrated into Shi Ling's flesh and skin, and Shi Ling gritted his teeth tightly and endured the pain.

Feng Hanyue looked at Lan Moli carefully, although she hadn't used it for a long time, but Lan Moli's technique was still there, stitch by stitch, her speed was very fast, but it was very accurate.

However, after a cup of tea, Lan Moli successfully sewed up Shiling's wound, and after she breathed a sigh of relief, she found that her forehead was covered with sweat, and Shiling took out a handkerchief to wipe the sweat on Lan Moli's forehead.

"Moli, I'm just a secret guard, in fact, you don't have to care about me so much." Shiling said.

"Since you all know that you are my secret guard, then you don't give me a good rest, let the injury heal quickly, and then you can protect me." Lan Moli said while bandaging Shiling with gauze.

"Moli." The poet looked at Lan Moli with emotion.

In fact, Shiling herself knew in her heart that Lan Moli really regarded them as equal people to her, and also treated them as her gray board.

"Okay, don't talk about the injury, the wound is bandaged, rest well, and when you go to bed at night, take a pillow and put this foot up, so that you don't press the wound, so that it is more comfortable to sleep and it won't hurt so much." After Lan Moli bandaged the wound on Shiling's leg, she raised her head and looked at her and said.