After Duanmu Lian nodded, after a while, the news came from the dumpling: "I found out, you go and see if he has a burn wound on his body?" If there is, use a knife to cut out that wound, and then use spiritual power, it may be effective, but the process will be painful. ”

"I see." After Duanmu Lian finished speaking, he returned to Yu Qingchen's side.

Yu Qingchen gritted his teeth, Duanmu Lian lifted his clothes, and sure enough, he found a burn on his arm.

Duanmu Lian looked at Yu Qingchen and said, "I have a way, but it will hurt a lot, can you bear it?" ”

Yu Qingchen gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, you can come!" ”

A dagger with iron like clay appeared in Duanmu Lian's hand, although this dagger was cleaned very clean, but his hands were stained with many souls!

"Bear with me!" When the words fell, the knife flashed, and the burned flesh on Yu Qingchen's arm was cut off!

Yu Qingchen's face became extremely pale, biting his lip tightly, suppressing the great pain.

But then it hurts even more.

Duanmu said softly: "If you can't help it, just call it out!" ”

The knife cut down again, and this time, Duanmu Lian's hands and feet were very neat, and he directly removed all the burning parts!

Yu Qingchen couldn't help but scream, and her lips seemed to be bitten.

Duanmu Lian stretched out his hand and injected spiritual power into the wound, and the effect this time was much better than last time, because no matter whether the spiritual power could enter the body or not, this was an external injury.

After using spiritual power to stop the bleeding, Duanmu Lian took out the best gold sore medicine from last time, which was specially developed and produced by the organization, specially equipped for the task executor, if it was said that he was seriously injured during the mission, he used this, at least he could save his life. Nuancai Literature Network

The powder was sprinkled on the wound and quickly wrapped in gauze again.

"Don't move for about ten days." Duanmu said.

Yu Qingchen moved his pale lips: "Thank you." ”

Duanmu helped Yu Qingchen to lie down slowly: "Don't thank me, rest well, I'm by your side." ”

Yu Qingchen took Duanmu Lian's hand: "Promise me, don't leave me, okay?" Because of Duanmu by his side, Yu Qingchen felt unprecedentedly relieved.

Duanmu Lian held his hand with his backhand: "Okay, I promise you not to leave you for these ten days." ”

At the moment, all she can guarantee is these ten days, and it is redundant, she really can't promise.

Because, she doesn't belong to any world in the first place, and if she is forced to stay in one world, it will cause irreparable consequences.

There is another one, if the task performer is integrated into the task, at least there is only more than ten years of life, and at worst, it will also lead to the collapse of this world, because the task performer does not belong to this world, so there will be rejection.

In the following days, Duanmu Lian really did not untie his clothes and kept taking care of Yu Qingchen.

And this Yu Qingchen, originally according to expectations, according to his physique, and spiritual power, should have recovered in ten days, but now that seven days have passed, the wound has not shown any signs of recovery, which makes Duanmu Lian feel very strange.

At this moment, Dumpling said: "Please believe me, my judgment will not be wrong, and now there is only one result of such a thing, that is, this man next to you is deliberately concealing it, or he just doesn't want to make himself better and doesn't want you to leave him." ”

After hearing this, Duanmu Lian showed a puzzled look: "Don't you want me to leave him?" Did she really have feelings for me? ”