Chapter 47: Strange Medical Skills
"Wait a minute......"
A weak female voice sounded from behind, but Mo Jiu had no intention of stopping.
The voice was a little louder, mixed with trills.
"Can you really heal my wounds without leaving a scar?"
Mo Jiu paused, and when he turned around, his peach blossom eyes narrowed.
"Yes."
The girl in white seemed to hesitate for a moment, but the pain in her knee did not allow her to think about it for too long.
She bit her lip and suppressed the tremble, "Okay, I agree." ”
The girl in pink seemed to be hesitating, but seeing that her senior sister had agreed, she had to put her off her back.
Mo Jiu slowly squatted down, and didn't see her make any big moves, he had already connected the broken bones of the girl in white, and then took out a small medicine bottle from his arms, dug out some ointment from it and applied it to the wound.
This series of movements was as smooth as a cloud, and it was all over in less than a cup of tea.
After finishing this, Mo Jiu got up and leaned against the big tree beside him, waiting for the girl's wounds to heal.
The wound recovered at a visible rate, and after a cup of tea, the wound scabbed over and then fell off. As Mo Jiu said beforehand, there was no trace left.
The girl in white got up and walked a few steps, and found that her legs did not have any sense of disobedience at all.
The girl in pink has been staring at the side with wide eyes, this person didn't use any spiritual power to restore the wound in a short period of time, such a strange medical skill, is it really not witchcraft?
The girl in white was obviously surprised, but she was a few years older than the girl in pink, and she didn't show too much surprise on her face, but she was also very surprised in her heart.
I thought that this hairy boy who suddenly appeared was just a pretense for her to treat people, but I didn't expect him to really heal his injuries and leave no scars.
Moreover, this person's treatment method is strange, and the medicine he took out is even more miraculous. Who is he? Why had she never heard of such a person before?
Originally, she wanted to leave here under the pretext that Mo Jiu had not healed her injuries, but because Mo Jiu had healed her injuries as agreed before, and did not leave any scars, she could only treat the woman who was dying due to dystocia now.
During this period, the strained screams of the woman with difficult childbirth never stopped.
But if you listen closely, you can hear that the cry is getting weaker and weaker each time.
Mo Jiu took in the girl's expression, slightly hooked the corners of his lips to remind, and said, "What the master promised has been done, should you also fulfill your promise?" ”
When the girl in white thought of spending her own cultivation, her face suddenly turned pale, and she pursed her mouth slightly and froze in place.
"Let me tell you first, I made your wound, and I was the one who healed it, of course the master can get another wound for you, you have to think about it carefully."
The girl in white bit her lip, walked up to the pregnant woman, squatted down and began to check the situation.
The pregnant woman was in her thirties, which was definitely an advanced maternal age in this era.
The pregnant woman who had a difficult birth was already drenched with sweat, and her belly seemed to be rising and falling slightly.
The long-term physical exertion had made her fall into a semi-comatose state, but perhaps because she was worried about the fetus in her womb, she grabbed the hand of the girl in white.
The girl in white was obviously disgusted, and wanted to shake her hand away, but she was caught even harder.
"You let go, I can't cast a spell on you like this."
Mo Jiu squatted down and clicked the numb hole on the pregnant woman's hand, and the pregnant woman let go of the hand of the girl in white.
Mo Jiu held the pregnant woman's hand, and his voice softened.
"This eldest sister can rest assured, she will be able to keep your mother and son safe."