After speaking, he walked out of the door first. In this way, no matter how unwilling everyone is in their hearts, they can only follow him out of the door.

Before walking out of the door, Li was still not at ease, so he called the doctor over and gave him a beating, and then followed him out step by step.

Seeing everyone walk out, Mo Jiu's eyes flashed, and he began to instruct the doctor to give her a hand.

Originally, the doctor's status in the Yunyi Continent was very high, how could he be willing to be instructed by a waste with no spiritual power? The fact that this eldest son of the Mo family is a spiritual waste wood has been a big joke spread all over the capital, and today I don't know what kind of wind this family smoked to let a spiritual waste wood come to treat the third lady of the Mo family.

"Master Mo, as far as the old man knows, the secret weapon on Miss Mo's body has been embedded in the flesh and bones, and it cannot be taken out without spiritual power, and the spiritual power needs to be above the green level to prevent the person receiving treatment from dying of blood loss."

Although the original owner didn't know much about this spiritual power, she still knew a little about the doctor.

It is said that the higher the status of the healer, the higher the spiritual power, and the spiritual power attribute used by the doctor is wood spiritual power.

Mo Jiu didn't plan to explain modern medicine to the doctor, so he began to prepare for surgery.

She lined up the surgical tools she needed, counted a few more acupoints for Mo Bing, and began to take bullets for her.

The doctor next to him didn't wait for Mo Jiu's answer, and wanted to ask again, but suddenly Mo Jiu's cold voice came.

"You are a doctor, you should also know how to avoid distraction when performing surgery on patients, if there is an accident in this operation, I am afraid that I am not the only one who will be punished."

The doctor was shocked and immediately shut up. He was not afraid of her, but he was still afraid of this messenger. After all, no one in this continent has dared to be an enemy of Emperor Zun.

Seeing that the doctor was silent, Mo Jiu started her operation with satisfaction.

Mo Jiu proposed to operate on Mo Bingqing mainly to take out the bullet and adjust the bag, after all, this thing is from another world, so it's better not to let people know.

And the fact that she knows how to heal, can also be proved through this operation, and there will not be too many obstacles to the use of medical skills in the future.

Moreover, this Mo Bingqing is so arrogant and domineering, she will definitely find trouble for herself in the future, let her suffer a little, lest she trouble herself again in the future.

Mo Jiu had confirmed that the bowl of wine poured into Mo Bingqing had already had the effect of anesthesia, so he began to take the bullet.

The sterilization equipment here is really limited, and even the concentration of alcohol is not enough to sterilize the surgical knives, so she can only roast them on fire and then use them.

The bullet was embedded in the kneecap, and even if it was removed, it would leave a disability, of course, with Mojiu's medical skills, it would be completely possible for her to leave her without a disability, but she didn't plan to do it.

Anyway, this time she promised to take out the hidden weapon, but she didn't promise not to leave a disability.

She scraped the surrounding bones with her prop and used tweezers to clip the bullet out.

Originally, Mo Jiu had prepared a small blade in his hand to replace the bullet, but at this moment, the door suddenly opened, and the bullet in his hand disappeared.

Mo Jiu looked at the door in astonishment, and found that the door was bright purple. The sunlight just hit the boy's face, and he couldn't see his expression clearly.

It was the bullet that the boy was holding in his hand. Suddenly, the young man had come to Mo Jiu's approach and grabbed Mo Jiu's wrist.

"Who is your healing skill?"

At this time, the two were very close, and the pair of phoenix eyes under the young man's long eyelashes were cold and evil, and there was a strong sense of oppression invisibly.