Nangong Rui lowered his eyes, smiled lightly, and looked up at the sun in the sky.

"Mu Ran, it's noon."

Following Nangong Rui's gaze, the scorching sun shone so that Su Muran couldn't open her eyes a little, she raised a hand to block her forehead and barely saw it clearly, but seeing that the day was over, according to the measurement of Su Muran's current study, it should be about one o'clock in the afternoon.

Su Muran smiled a little embarrassedly, and just wanted to raise his hand to scratch the back of his head, the bright red blood stains suddenly lit up in front of his eyes, Su Muran was stunned, and suddenly remembered that there was still a day on the ground.

She should be in the first aid now!

Thinking of this, Su Muran's brows furrowed slightly, and his face became nervous.

"Brother Nangong, please help me hold the blood bag."

Nangong Rui glanced at the person lying on the ground with a pale face and a slight twitch, and then raised his eyes to look at Su Muran, his face soft and warm.

"It doesn't matter."

Su Muran raised the corners of his mouth slightly, nodded with a firm and wise look in his eyes, then turned around and squatted down, and took out the medical equipment to suture the wound from the spiritual space.

"Master, it's okay, I'll come."

Ghost Youzi's eyes focused on the pile of strange things that Su Muran took out, "Dye'er, this is-"

Su Muran followed the gaze of the ghost and was slightly speechless.

Master, human life is at stake?!

"These are the instruments used to suture the wound, and I will tell the master carefully when I come back."

As soon as he heard Oniyuko say this, Oniyuko's eyes lit up instantly, and even his voice was mixed with pleasure.

"Okay, that's what you said!"

"Mmmmmmmmmmmm

"Hahahaha..."Ghost Yuzi looked at Su Muran and couldn't help but laugh, "Okay, good, worthy of my dye." ”

Su Muran: "......"

"Master, can you get up for a while now?"

Ghost Youzi looked at the scene he was, suddenly came back to his senses, got up busily, and walked to an excellent place to "watch the movie" behind Su Muran.

"Oh, okay, good, you come here, I'll leave it to you as a teacher."

Forehead... This... I can thank you, old-

Su Muran's face was cold, her eyes were firm, she moved her steps slightly, took away the white veil pressed on Zhong Bo's chest, and saw that blood was faintly oozing from the hole in the round hole, but compared to the amount of blood when she had just pulled out the glass trachea, this was almost negligible.

"It's almost scabbing, but it's ......"

However, the wound of the wound is too large, and it can be seen that the blood flow of the wound is rubbed against the flesh and body, and the flesh around it has been largely red......

Can't delay any longer!

Su Muran roughly compared the suture methods in his mind, and after determining the best angle, without the slightest hesitation, Su Muran picked up the medical device and sutured it.

Because he had been injected with Zhong Bo before, Zhong Bo did not struggle too much during the suturing process.

About half an hour later, Su Muran picked up scissors and cut the needle and thread, put medicine on him, and wrapped gauze, after doing this, Su Muran sat down directly on the ground.

Her forehead was soaked with sweat the size of a soybean bead, which rolled down the moment she raised her head and relaxed, instantly wetting her already slightly damp white clothes.

"Alright."

Su Muran staggered to his feet with his hands on the ground, looked at Zhong Bo, who was already unconscious with blood on the ground, and spoke.

"He's out of danger, he'll be back to normal after two months of rest, and during this time remember not to get water on his wounds, change dressings regularly, and avoid spicy food—"

As he spoke, Su Muran picked up the medicine he had just given Zhong Bo from the ground and handed it to a white-clothed young man next to him.

"Carry him down."

"Yes, Senior Sister."

After a while, two people in white came carrying a stretcher, and several people worked together to carry Zhong Bo on the stretcher, Nangong Rui was a distinguished guest in the Poison Valley, so naturally he would not keep holding the blood bag, and he sent Zhong Bo with them.

So, early on, a young man in white took over the task of lifting the blood bag with a look in his eyes.

"Senior sister, this-"

The young man holding the already deflated blood bag looked at Su Muran with a melancholy and bewildered expression and asked.

"Oh-" Su Muran looked at the blood bag, and suddenly remembered that she hadn't pulled it out yet, she squatted down and pulled out the needle, "Just pull it out." ”

Su Muran stood up and took the blood bag.

"Alright, now you can take him down."

"Yes—"

So, several people in white clothes carried the unconscious Zhong Bo and withdrew from the corner.

It's finally over.

She skillfully removed her rubber gloves and threw the shriveled blood bag on top of the pile of white gauze stained with poisonous blood, carefully explaining how to dispose of the discarded objects.

"The white gauze and gloves are stained with nine entanglements of poisonous blood and cannot be reused, in order to prevent the spread and entanglement of the poison, they need to be cremated, as for the poisonous blood flowing on the ground-"

Su Muran was stunned for a few seconds, "I'll deal with it." ”

After that, Su Muran closed her eyes and activated her consciousness, took out a bottle of antidote pill from the spiritual space, she put the antidote pill into the palm of her hand and rubbed it vigorously into powder, and sprinkled it on the poisonous blood.

In an instant, the fog and smoke rose, the bubbles agitated, and the dark color of the poisonous blood gradually receded.

All the white clothes were dumbfounded, full of disbelief.

"It's changed, it's changed, the color of the blood has changed—"

"Yes, yes, what's going on? What did the senior sister spill? ”

“......”

After the color of the blood returned to normal, Su Muran walked straight to the stone table, took a snow lotus seed from it, put it in the medicine making vessel, crushed the snow lotus seed, and filtered out the juice of the light powder.

Su Muran took the vessel containing the juice of snow lotus seeds and gently poured it on the poisonous blood on the ground, and it was instantly foggy, and the blood was white.

Seeing this scene, Su Muran exhaled deeply.

"Are there any matches?" Su Muran raised his eyes and looked at the people around him.

A shy and blushing young man squeezed out of the white-clothed crowd, "Senior sister, I have it." ”

"Well, well, thank you!"

"Division... Senior sister, don't thank you. ”

After the young man in white stammered, he lowered his head and got into the crowd, Su Muran heard the voice familiarly, and the situation was so similar, he raised his eyes to look at the young man in white.

For a moment, he was slightly stunned.

It turned out to be the boy who handed me water.

The corners of Su Muran's mouth rose slightly, and then lit a match, Su Muran immediately put the whole box of matches next to the blood stains, and used the burning match to ignite the whole box on the ground, and the hot fire smoked all over the white blood stains.

After another time of leaning, the flames were extinguished, Su Muran hooked the corners of her lips, clapped her hands, raised her head, and looked at Zhou Zhong.

"Well, the poisonous blood has been neutralized, and now what appears on the ground is just a puddle of water, just wait for it to dry up naturally."

The ghost ghost on the side looked at such a strange way of dealing with it and couldn't help it, if it weren't for his good apprentice who had been busy and didn't know what he was doing.

She told him again that when she was finished, she would report to him, and explain in detail that he had already taken his little notebook and recorded it all the way.

Seeing that Su Muran was idle, the ghost ghost came forward at a trot.

"Dye Er, Dye Er, hurry up and tell me what you did just now, this... How did this blood turn into water? And what are the things on the ground, and what are they used for? And ......"