Chapter 121: Surgery 1

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"Lift the person to the bed."

After Xiao Yu put the person away, Cui Yan stepped forward and looked at the person again, the hideous ghost face covered his face, and he couldn't see his face clearly, only revealing his chin like a knife.

The aura of murder is a thousand miles away.

Cui Yan secretly said in her heart, this person is so cold, even if he is unconscious, he has such a strong momentum on his body.

This person is not simple.

If Cui Yan was a little more careful, he would have noticed Xiao Yu's abnormality, but at this moment, he was so focused on the injury that he didn't have time to care about Xiao Yu.

She sat on the edge of the bed, ready to take a look at the patient's signs, but before her hand could get closer, Ye Wuya, who was originally unconscious, suddenly reached out and grabbed Cui Yan's wrist.

"It hurts!" Cui Yan exclaimed.

If he hadn't been seriously injured at this moment, this hand would have been useless.

The right hand that can hold a knife, refine medicine, and eat......

"Wuya, it's me." Xiao Yu hurriedly said.

As if hearing Xiao Yu's words, the force in that hand finally loosened.

Cui Yan moved her wrist, "It's good that it's not broken." ”

He was completely unconscious, and he could still exert such strength. What kind of environment did you grow up in to have such an instinctive reaction against the sky?

This man is so scary, stay away from him in the future, Cui Yan said to herself silently in her heart.

However, what she didn't expect was that the gears of fate had been opened, and she couldn't escape at all. As for the fact that after this night, she and this man in black were entangled for the rest of their lives, falling in love and wanting to kill, that would be a later story.

Xiao Yu: "......"

Cui Yan took a step back, tore her skirt, got a few straps, and tied her sleeves with the straps she pulled outnAd1(

Ancient clothes are troublesome, the sleeves are too long, and she has to have surgery, which is naturally very inconvenient. When you have the opportunity, you must make some light clothes by yourself.

Xiao Yu's face suddenly turned cold, when is it, this woman is still in the mood to tidy up her clothes. He even had some doubts about whether he was right to bring Ye Wuya here.

Skirt pulling? What is she pulling her skirt for?

Ignoring the distrust in Xiao Yu's eyes, Cui Yan said coldly, "Prepare spirits, knives, and gauze." I'm going to have surgery. ”

"There's no alcohol here." This hut was prepared temporarily, except for rice and quilts, and a few pieces of clothing, there was nothing else.

Cui Yan looked around, because it was night, the room was a little dim, and said, "If there is no spirits, then go and boil a pot of hot water, quickly."

Take out all the bowls in the cupboard, arrange them around the bed, put the wick on it, and pour the oil. ”

Lighting a circle of lights around the bed? Is this a sacrifice?

Boundless isn't dead yet!

Cui Yan, isn't this guy a doctor but a witch doctor, seeing that Wuya is dying, he sets up a formation to summon Wuya's spirits? Moreover, what makes Xiao Yu most unsettling is that there are chasing soldiers behind him, isn't it easy for people to find out if the house is lit up?

"His injuries are serious and he needs surgery as soon as possible." Cui Yan said as she tidied up her clothes, in addition to the sleeves, and tied the robe so as not to run into a wound during the operation.

At this moment, Cui Yan tightened a little face, she was so serious and serious, people couldn't help but be convinced.

Cui Yan's body has a kind of power to calm people's hearts. All doubts in my heart vanished.

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