Chapter 42: The Pain in My Heart
There should be some secret guards and the like around him, why is he alone now?
Now is not the time to think too much, Su Yunran stood up, raised his hand to set up an enchantment at the entrance of the cave, looked around the cave, and saw that there was a spring not far away, Su Yunran walked over, stretched out his slender finger and dipped some spring water, and put it in his mouth.
After a while, Su Yunran breathed a sigh of relief, walked to Mo Qingchen's side, and struggled to help him up.
The fox, which was lying quietly on the side, seemed to know what Su Yunran was thinking, and immediately got up, shook the snow-white fur on his body, the white light flashed, and the fox's body suddenly became larger, and finally, the fox twisted its huge body, came to Su Yunran, and bowed down obediently.
Su Yunran raised his eyebrows, and carefully helped Mo Qingchen to the fox.
The fox opened its four paws and came to the edge of the spring, Su Yunran gently helped Mo Qingchen down, leaned on the raised rock on the side, raised his hand to seal a few acupuncture points for him, hesitated for a moment, or raised his hand to untie his robe.
Carefully avoiding the wound, Su Yunran took off the robe on Mo Qingchen's left shoulder, and the entrance was a blur of flesh and blood.
Su Yunran's heart twitched, his hands trembled, and for some reason, he didn't dare to look at it.
After a moment of silence, Su Yunran came to Mo Qingchen's back and sat down, took off his robe, stretched out his slender white and tender hands, stuck them on his back, closed his eyes, and the spiritual power entered Mo Qingchen's body along his hand through the thin underwear.
After a long time, Su Yunran opened his eyes, took a deep breath, and connected several acupoints on Mo Qingchen's back with his hands, sweat appeared on his white forehead, but Su Yunran was not distracted, his hands pointed at the acupoints in a certain order, and a line appeared under his body, slowly forming a round of formation.
Suddenly, Su Yunran gently patted Mo Qingchen's vest, and Mo Qingchen suddenly spit out a mouthful of black blood.
Su Yunran caught Mo Qingchen's weak body, leaned him against the rock, and then took out a white silk handkerchief, dipped it in some water, slowly scrubbed the blood stains on Mo Qingchen's left shoulder, and picked out the minced meat with a fine needle in his hand.
Until the wound was washed, after thinking about it, the spiritual power moved, and a small porcelain bottle appeared in his hand, Su Yunran gently applied the cool ointment to the wound, took off the light yarn on his arm, and bandaged his left shoulder for Mo Qingchen.
Su Yunran was originally going to use gauze, but in the eyes of outsiders, he was still a sick man with low spiritual power, and taking out too many things at once would arouse suspicion.
After all, although portable space is not very rare, it is only available to people with superb cultivation.
This small porcelain vase can be said to be carried with you, but if you also carry the gauze that is bandaged······
Just thinking about it makes me feel twisted.
And according to the current situation of the Su family, there is naturally no shortage of money, but the Su family has always been very low-key, so their food and clothing will not be too public.
But all the supplies are very good, not to mention that there is a Nan Shiyan who is so rich that people want to rob.
The light yarn just now is very soft, not much worse than the gauze used for bandaging, but it has not been soaked in medication.
After bandaging, Su Yunran washed the silk handkerchief again, and wiped the blood stains on Mo Qingchen's face finely, revealing a white and cold face.
For some reason, that strange feeling appeared in Su Yunran's heart again, looking at the stunning eyebrows and eyes, something seemed to flash in his mind, but the speed was too fast, and Su Yunran didn't catch it.
Suddenly, Su Yunran felt a throbbing pain in her heart, as if there was a thread pulling it, and her head also hurt, Su Yunran covered her heart, sat down on the ground, squinted her eyes, and gasped in pain.
Faintly, there was a warm palm gently patting his back, and with the gentle input of spiritual power, Su Yunran's breath gradually stabilized.