She didn't find any other functions besides storing things, so she always used the space as a storage room.

Mojiu is an agent, so she will inevitably get injured when she goes on a mission, and she is a doctor herself, so she has all the medicines and surgical tools in the space.

The space is not small, and in addition to medical supplies, there are also some necessities.

After all, as an agent, she has been on missions in the field a lot of times, so she has also prepared a lot of necessary materials for survival in the wild.

Mo Jiu took out a simple tent from the space, pressed the start button, and immediately erected a tent.

It's just a few simple operations, and Mo Jiu is tired of a cold sweat.

After entering the tent, she took off her dirty robe and blood-stained undershirt, only to find that she had somehow wrapped her chest with strips of cloth.

Although Mo Jiu likes to dress in a neutral style, she never deliberately wraps her breasts.

Mo Jiu twisted his eyebrows slightly, picked up scissors and cut off the chest cloth that was stuck to his skin with blood, and began to treat the wound.

Because he had to operate on himself, he didn't dare to inject himself with anesthetics, after all, it was easy for anesthetics to enter the bloodstream and make him unconscious.

She took out a bottle of anesthetic spray and sprayed a little on the wound site where she was going to operate.

Mo Jiu has undergone countless surgeries, but it is the first time that he has undergone such a major operation. Moreover, in order to stay awake, she just sprayed some anesthetic on the wound, which was difficult and painful for ordinary people to imagine.

Mo Jiu had a wry smile on the corner of his mouth, it was estimated that Guan Yu scraped his bones to heal his injuries, and there was still an operation performed by a doctor, but she had to treat herself by herself.

In addition to being an agent, Mojiu is shown as a healer on the surface, and is known as a miracle doctor because of his excellent medical skills.

However, due to the extreme weakness of the body and the pain to endure, this surgery was more laborious than any previous surgery.

Sweat came out layer after layer, and the sweat soaked the white towel tied around his head, but it did not drip on the wound.

She gritted her teeth and finally successfully completed the operation, but she did not stop her movements, and treated the large and small wounds on her body in one breath before she sat on the ground and gasped for breath.

Whether as a doctor or as a patient, what Mojiu needs most at this moment is rest.

Mo Jiu took out a clean set of clothes from the space and changed into them, and lay down.

She was just about to close her eyes and rest, but as if she remembered something, she struggled to sit up and took out a mirror from the space.

A dull and childish face was reflected in the mirror. The small face in the mirror is tinged with vegetables, and the face is small and yellow, like a malnourished teenager.

But if you look closely, the pair of slightly curved peach blossom eyes are very bright against the backdrop of a small face, which adds a lot of color to this vegetable-colored face.

This face is six or seven points like Mo Jiu, but compared to Mo Jiu's twenties, this face seems to be much more immature, and this face is at most fifteen or six years old, not bigger.

Mo Jiu's short black hair, which he was proud of, had now turned into long hair like dull dead grass.

Mo Jiu lowered his eyes and looked at the strange robe that he had just taken off on the ground. It seems that the corpses outside the tent were also dressed in this pattern.

Mo Jiu has always been calm and calm, and he has always been logical and meticulous in judging problems, but this time his thoughts were confused.