When Chen Mengtian came out with a bunch of things, Liu Niang, Lan Yuan, Shi Qin, and Qianyi sat at the table.

Hearing her movements, he turned his head to look at her at the same time.

Holding the things in his hand, Chen Mengtian came, leaning against the hard couch in front of the window.

People usually sit here, and the last time Chen Qishan came, he slept here.

Putting things on the couch, Chen Mengtian moved another stool.

She sat on a stool and beckoned to Shiqin, who was sitting at the table not far away, "Come here." ”

The latter got up and walked towards Chen Mengtian nervously.

She looked at the things that Chen Mengtian placed on the couch, and was afraid for a while.

A knife, gauze, and bottles and cans.

Chen Mengtian pointed to the couch by the window and said to Shiqin, who walked to him: "Lie down, I'll show you the injuries on your body first." ”

When eating, she saw that Shi Qin not only had a wound on her face, but her hand kept covering her stomach and did not let go.

The place where it was held by the hand was already stained with blood.

Shi Qin uneasily took off her dirty shoes and socks and went to the bed.

From beginning to end, her hands did not leave her stomach.

Chen Meng glanced at the place where she was covered, turned her head and picked up a medicine bottle, "Take your hand away, I'll look at your injury." ”

Shiqin's face was in pain, but he obediently took his hand away from his stomach.

When she took her hand away, Chen Mengtian felt that her blood seemed to seep out a little more.

The dress, which had no blood before, was infiltrated somewhat.

Seeing this, she ripped the other party's tattered clothes, revealing the wounds inside.

This glance couldn't help but make her gasp.

The wound is in the abdomen, exactly where the woman's uterus is.

Looking at this injury, Shiqin's uterus has been destroyed, and she doesn't want children in this life.

The flesh inside revealed white flowers, glowing with disgusting blood.

Chen Mengtian exhaled deeply, she raised her eyes to look at Shiqin, and saw that her forehead was already sweating profusely.

Incredulous: "You are so powerful, this wound in the abdomen has made you have no chance with the child for the rest of your life, and the injury is so serious, you don't say a word, but you have been pitying the wound on your face." ”

Hearing that she would not have a chance with the child in the future, Shiqin's eyes darkened.

As for the pain, she kept gritting her teeth and holding on.

Seeing this, Chen Mengtian picked up the previous bottle, sprinkled the river water inside on Shiqin's wound, and lowered his head to wash her wound seriously.

The water in this bottle is the river water of the Qinglian space, the water that gives birth to the Qinglian spiritual liquid, and it is best to clean up the wound.

The water stained the wound, Shiqin couldn't hold back any longer, and finally cried bitterly.

Listening to her painful voice, Chen Mengtian took out the golden needle and sealed her pain point.

Next, Shiqin couldn't feel the slightest pain.

She looked at Chen Mengtian in surprise, "It doesn't hurt, I don't feel any pain at all." ”

The strange sound made Chen Mengtian, who was stitching up her wound, chuckled.

"It's not good if it doesn't hurt, the wound on your abdomen, the man is afraid that he will grit his teeth and can't hold on, you should have been in too much pain these days, the wound is numb, if it is a few days later, you are afraid that you will go to the ghost gate to close, and the wound has begun to become inflamed and festering."

Shiqin bit her lip, "In the past few days, I did smell a peculiar smell. ”

Chen Mengtian shook his head and continued to stitch up the wound.

Liu Niang, Lan Kite, and Qianyi originally watched Chen Mengtian's treatment process for Shiqin together.

When she saw her stitching up Shiqin's wounds, Qianyi retreated far away.