After sprinkling the snow ginseng powder, Li Yun took out the needle and thread, went through the wine, and quickly made up a few stitches on the edge of Bai Zisu's wound. This time, Bai Zisu didn't wake up in pain, probably really exhausted.

Called the doctor next to her and wrapped all the wounds on Bai Zisu's body, Li Yun exhaled a little and took a little time to wipe the fine beads of sweat on his forehead.

"Her hands?" Lu Wenmiao reminded.

"Yes." Li Yun stabilized his mind and took her injured paw and looked at it. The wound was torn open, straight from the finger to the tiger's mouth. At first glance, it was caused by the fight being too fierce and cracking and cracking.

Sighing, Li Yun took the paw in front of Lu Wenmiao and shook it: "Intercept it, I don't think there is any need to keep it, there is no value in curing." ”

Glancing at the miserable fingers, Lu Wenmiao's face did not fluctuate, he just closed his gaze and said lightly: "Keep it first, people are ugly enough, and then they are crippled, I am afraid that I will wronged the eyes of everyone in the house." ”

"You call this ugly?" Li Yun shook his head, and said in his heart, he must invite a doctor another day to help this master take a look at his eyes.

"Keep this finger...... I'm afraid I won't be able to save my life. If the wound is ruined like this, in my opinion, it must be a wind, and if it is not cut off, it can easily cause fever. Lu Zhongcheng has thought about it, do you really want to stay? Li Yun lowered his voice and asked.

"Hmm." Lu Wenmiao responded and glanced at her eyebrows, where the white powder had already been rubbed off, and the small cinnabar mark was faintly revealed. This mark always made him sober.

If there is no whole corpse, I am afraid that she has been raised for nothing in the past five years.

"Okay, if you think you can, keep it." Li Yun turned his head sideways, grabbed Bai Zisu's claws, and quickly put them into the cold salt water.

Medicating, stitching, bandaging...... Coherent.

This time, Li Yun changed a bamboo tube and put it directly on her bandaged fingers, and added a wooden clip to the outside of the bamboo tube, wrapping her entire right hand tightly.

"Okay, let's see her own creation." Li Yun clapped his hands and put the items back into the medicine box.

"Wait." Lu Wenmiao raised his hand and motioned to her: "Take off her hand, I have to go to the palace in the afternoon, and I don't have time to spend it here." ”

"I've seen it, she grabbed it tightly and forcibly broke it, I'm afraid you both will get hurt. And there is also a wound on her hand, so it's better not to touch it easily. ”

Li Yun said lightly, and poured all the remaining turpentine mixture into Bai Zisu's hand holding him: "That's it, her hand injury is not serious, as long as you don't move, it will heal almost tomorrow." ”

"I said I had something to do in the afternoon." Lu Wenmiao frowned, his face turned a little cold: "I don't have time to delay here." ”

"Then you should take some time to give her one last ride." Seeing that he was still indifferent, Li Yun had a direct showdown.

The last ride? Lu Wenmiao raised his eyes.

Obviously, he still had a fluke mentality, probably thinking that Bai Zisu couldn't die at all, Li Yun looked at him, couldn't help but shake his head, retracted his gaze, and looked at Bai Zisu again.

"You can see so many wounds on her body, the steel needles are piercing, and the flesh is exposed...... All of these situations are stepping on the deep pit of infection. And before I came here, you had been drying her for a while, and the wound on her back was probably already a bad wind. Wounds on the hands, not to mention. ”

"So what?" Lu Wenmiao didn't care.

"How?" Li Yun repeated, his tone was light: "Once it causes fever, prepare a coffin, it's unlikely that you will live." ”

Cold and fever? He had also heard of the terrible effect of fever caused by a cold, and indeed as Li Yun said, it was almost certain death.

It's just that...... Lu Wenmiao looked at the porcelain bottle containing the thousand-year-old snow ginseng powder on the side.

"Don't look at that snow ginseng powder, no matter how precious the medicine is, it has no divine power. The most powerful elixir in the world is health, a healthy body, better than your 10,000-gold snow ginseng. However, you, a lady, obviously don't have this elixir. ”