At the same time, the other Mo family member in the house, Mo Zixuan was also staring seriously.

Jiang Zebei, who was guarding by his side, didn't see how Chen Mengtian was treated.

His eyes were still on Chen Mengtian and his baby fat face.

The gaze is serious, complex, contemplative, and all kinds of emotions flash.

She's different.

It's like I've changed from the bottom of my bones.

"What's this—What's going to be done?" Shopkeeper Mo suddenly spoke.

Chen Mengtian had already cleaned up the wounds on the injured man's legs.

Now she was holding a small hammer, dangling around the other party's injured leg.

Shopkeeper Mo's tone was a little uncertain, and he even wiped it with his hand, and the meager sweat stains on his forehead.

In such weather, he can sweat a thin layer, which shows that he is still very nervous.

Hearing Shopkeeper Mo's puzzled question, Chen Mengtian said calmly: "Break his injured bones again." ”

Mo Zixuan, who was behind him, heard this, his eyes stared at the hammer in her hand, and he took two steps back in disbelief.

"It's really broken......"

Although he knew it before, at this time, he was a little scared.

Even if there is hope that the other party's leg will be saved, this hammer will not be knocked down in the future.

Shopkeeper Mo also knows the pros and cons of this.

His eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he began to ponder.

It's one thing to believe in Chen Mengtian in his heart, but he also thinks about the worst.

Chen Mengtian didn't know what they were thinking.

Before they could come to their senses, the small hammer in his hand struck at the wounded man's leg.

Jiang Zebei, who was standing on the side, saw this scene, although his face did not change, his hands were instantly clenched.

He thought that Chen Mengtian's current attack would definitely be exchanged for the miserable screams of the injured strong man.

But no.

From beginning to end, the strong man did not make a sound.

Although there was fear on the other party's face, he didn't say anything.

Chen Mengtian knocked and did not stop, but continued to beat.

It wasn't until the piece was completely shattered that it stopped.

The shopkeeper Mo and Mo Zixuan on the side were completely shocked into a cold sweat.

Chen Mengtian didn't pay attention to them, and took out another set of silver needles from the hidden pocket in his clothes.

She quickly pulled out a few silver needles and stabbed them into the injured man's legs.

In the blink of an eye, the silver needles disappeared.

They all plunged into the strong man's injured legs.

"Gold sore medicine, splints!"

Mo Zixuan was fascinated, but when he saw Chen Mengtian stretching out his hand, he reacted.

He turned and walked to the table in the room, took the splint on the table and the gold sore medicine in his arms, and strode towards the collapse.

sent all the things in his hands to Chen Mengtian's hands.

Next, Chen Mengtian was familiar with clearing the road and fixing the splint for the strong man.

But everything was done, and it was found that there was no rope.

She looked at Jiang Zebei who was standing beside her for the first time.

"There's no rope, so let's tear off the burden that wrapped the ginseng before."

Jiang Zebei naturally would not object, he untied the cyan burden tied to his waist and tore them one by one with his bare hands.

Seeing this scene, the shopkeeper Mo on the side nodded with his hand to Mo Zixuan, who was standing behind him.

The latter, touching his head, showed a slight embarrassment on his face.

Although he went to prepare tools before, he didn't care.

Because he thinks from the bottom of his heart that the girl who sits on the soft couch and treats the patient may really have a foundation, but it is just a small fight.

When the time comes, his cousin will definitely stop it.

Who would have thought that it really hit a hard stubble.

It's still an unknown girl.