As she spoke, she glanced back at Pei Twelve and the eldest grandson Wuyao behind her, and said, "Go and get a bed, I'll let everyone see his wounds with their own eyes." ”

The eldest grandson Wuyao and Pei Twelve immediately moved a bed at the door, and moved the fainted Zhuge Jinghong to bed.

Then, Night Star directly ripped off his outer robe.

For a moment, the hideous wound on his back was suddenly exposed, and it was a blur of flesh and blood.

When the people around looked at it, they were immediately shocked, and looked at the scene in front of them with horror, I have to say that this wound is indeed very terrible, if ordinary people suffer such an injury, I am afraid that they will die directly.

Nightstar calmly stepped forward, fed him a pill, and then took out the needle and thread again, and re-stitched the skin that had been torn apart again.

In this process, others hardly dare to look at it, they only think it is too terrifying......

However, the night star is very calm. In order to protect her safety, the eldest grandson Wuyao has been guarding by the side, and the people obviously know the difficulty of this matter, so they all quietly did not speak.

Soon, the wound was stitched up again completely, and in the process, Zhuge Jinghong remained motionless, as if he was unconscious.

Someone couldn't help but look ugly and said: "Holding a needle and thread to stitch up the wound, he didn't react at all, wouldn't he be dead?" ”

"Don't worry, you can't die!" Night Star glanced at the man, and ordered lightly, "Okay, move him in, if there are still people who don't believe that I can do painless healing, welcome to give it a try now, I don't need money today, I'll wait here!" ”

If she had too much, she didn't want to say that since everyone liked the fact that they saw with their eyes, then she would show them.

"I ...... I was pulled by ironclad in the morning, you said you don't want money, so you can show me? When an old farmer heard the last sentence, he asked a tentative question, and then limped up.

The old peasant looked to be fifty or sixty years old, dressed in dirty coarse linen clothes, and knew at a glance that he must be an ordinary peasant with little money, so he was reluctant to spend money on his own medical treatment.

Nightstar nodded, but did not speak.

The old peasant stepped forward and lifted his trouser tube, revealing a wound that looked like it had been wounded for a while, and the wound had begun to turn black, and was about to suppurate and rot. When everyone saw the wound clearly, they all showed disgusted expressions, but all this affirmed one thing. That is, the night star did not ask for help, if it was, the wound must be fresh, and it would never be dragged like this.

"Uncle, you come here to do this chair, your wound is a bit serious, I will take care of it for you." Night Star was still in that calm appearance, and after settling the old farmer, he turned around and went into the house to get some things.

Sprays for local anesthesia are naturally indispensable, as well as disinfectants and stitches.

Nightstar first gave the old farmer a painkiller, then sprayed an anesthetic spray and disinfectant on the wound, and finally used a syringe to anesthetize him around the wound.

When everyone saw her pierce the needle into the old farmer's body, they all showed nervous looks.

Even the old peasant's expression became nervous and scared.

However, when she actually pierced the needle into his skin, the old peasant's expression suddenly became strange.

He looked at the people around him, his eyes full of shock, "Such a long needle, it doesn't hurt!" What a god! ”

Hearing what he said, everyone was shocked!