"Really, I forgot you weren't unconscious."

Yun Chengcheng suddenly felt that he was talking to himself by himself, a little silly.

She knows a thing or two about medical skills.

Her biological mother, a female doctor who traveled all over the world, traveled to Jiyu Country and had a relationship with Yun Duan by accident.

The mother's ambition is in all directions, the doctor is benevolent, and she has traveled to the seven countries of the mainland, but she did not stop because of this, and she left less than a year after giving birth to her.

Only a few medical books and a jade pendant were left for her.

Those medical books are very profound.

Yun Chengcheng has been turned over many times, and he will have memorized it a long time ago, and he can even recite it backwards.

But if she wants to learn medical skills, she needs strong financial support and rich practice, and she has no chance to practice it because of her poor life in Yunfu, let alone any kind of medicinal materials mentioned in the medical books.

But she is still very skilled at bandaging and cleaning wounds.

In Yunfu, she does the work of subordinates, bumps and bumps are inevitable, and she will also help the subordinates in the mansion to deal with their wounds. Therefore, the technique is quite skillful, and it is self-taught.

The king of ink is lying on his back.

It had already taken an hour for Cloud Tilt City to help him deal with the blood stains on his face.

But the back, especially the back, there are many more. Also, most of it is stuck to the sheets, which is the whole point of cleaning – it's a lot of work!

"Turn you over."

Exhausted and panting, Yun Chengcheng complained, "You're so heavy. ”

Obviously, there is no flesh and blood on her body anymore, most of them are bones, but it still takes her boss's strength.

This man.

Extremely tall and large.

If the flesh and blood on the body are intact, then it may weigh much, and if there is an extra dozens of catties, it will be fatal.

After turning it over.

Yun Chengcheng still gasped.

The situation was worse than he had imagined.

It's not just the sheets that are sticking to the flesh and blood, but the extremely terrifying curse marks behind them are even denser, crookedly coiled, and people with dense phobia are afraid to spit it out directly when they see it.

But even so, her dantian still felt a shock.

Not very comfortable.

She endured the discomfort, patiently took out a dagger, burned and disinfected it on the candle flame, and little by little, helped him cut the sheets that adhered to his back, and then moistened them with water-soaked gauze, melted the blood, and cleaned and wiped them one by one.

The hot water in the tub and brass basin turned into blood.

Black-red, black-red.

Yun Chengcheng spent more time helping King Mo clean up the blood stains on his back, and by the way, helping him remove the flesh and blood that was sticking to his back and had rotted on the bones.

The next step is to take the medicine.

She had seen the dowry list before and knew that there were some medicinal herbs in it that could be used.

But at this moment, she was about to be paralyzed from exhaustion, and sighed: "Let's rest for a while and then go." ”

New sheets and pillows, have been changed.

And the ink king maintained the posture of turning over and lying on the bed.

At this time, a wonderful thing happened - the white martial soul of Cloud Falling City actually took the initiative to run out of his body, like a ball of mucus, suspended in mid-air, only about a foot away from the wound on King Mo's back.

"Huh?"

Cloud Allure was stunned.

What's going on?

Her martial soul had never taken the initiative to run out before.

Besides, this white martial soul is the worst in history, it has no function, and it can't fight. All the while, he was sleeping quietly in the dantian.