Chapter 22 Broken intestines, dissolved intestines

Feng Qingchen raised his head and happened to see a pale red flash on his face quickly, and smiled.

"Where do you want to go, it's wrong for me to rashly untie your clothes, but I want to help you deal with the wounds on your body, if you don't deal with it, it's time to fester."

Feng Qingchen explained this, and the pursuit of life was visibly embarrassed.

looked like a lone wolf, but I never thought that it was so innocent.

However, Feng Qingchen was a woman, and she was not the slightest shy, so she adjusted her mentality a little and took the initiative to untie her clothes.

Whether it is the outer clothes or the inner clothes, I don't pay attention to it, and I think it is sweat soaked through the clothes, but what falls down is indeed bright red blood.

Moreover, because all the way back, there were still pursuers behind them, and the old wounds and new wounds were added together, and the blood kept drying up and tearing, fusing with the clothes, and at this moment, new blood came out.

The long wounds seemed to tear the body apart, and some of them were deep into the bones.

With such an injury, Feng Qingchen's eyes hurt a little.

Ask yourself, she just came through and was uncomfortable enough, chasing life, it is really a person who lives as her name suggests, and she is born after life!

"I'm going to disinfect it with wine, you bear with it." Feng Qingchen said.

Chasing life didn't know what to disinfect or not, but he also nodded.

The ninth floor of the Treasure Building seems to be open only to Nangong Ling alone, but now there is more Feng Qingchen, and if he doesn't take the initiative to call people, no one will come to disturb him.

And here, there is everything to eat and drink, Feng Qingchen noticed it the first time he came, and this time he opened the cabinet with a familiar way, and with Xiaobai's detection, he selected the strongest wine in it and poured it out directly.

After pouring it out, Feng Qingchen took out the cotton handkerchief on his body, dipped it in spirits, and carefully disinfected the wound.

Using wine to disinfect, the pain can be imagined, but chasing life is only three points whiter than the pale face, and there is no cry of pain.

This perseverance is admirable.

But then, Feng Qingchen didn't know what to do.

These wounds are not easy to disinfect alone, they still need to be stitched, and there are also needles and threads here, but needles and sutures in the skin and flesh are not at all possible with perseverance and firmness.

"Master, don't worry, you can use your hand to temporarily numb him with spiritual power, and it won't make him feel pain."

"Good Xiaobai, you are so good."

Feng Qingchen threaded the needle and stabbed it at the wound of chasing life.

With the deeds of liquor disinfection in front of me, I was ready to endure the pain, but I found that the pain was no longer felt.

Was it she who did something?

The pursuit of life is complicated.

Feng Qingchen is a scholar, but it doesn't mean that she can do everything, for example, this suture, she knows the theory, but it is really ...... Didn't see it.

The crooked needle and thread stitched up the already hideous wound like a giant centipede......

Forget it, it's better than losing your life!

Once raw and twice ripe, Feng Qingchen got started quickly.

Chasing Life looked at Feng Qingchen's faster and faster methods, and his heart was shocked.

Who is this woman? Is there such a number one person in Tian Yuan City?

Chase is not at all impressed.

I don't know how long it has been, Feng Qingchen raised his hand to wipe the sweat off his forehead and spit out a breath of turbidity.

"The trauma has been fully treated, and as for the problem of displacement of your internal organs, you need to take pills to assist." Feng Qingchen said.

Looking at Feng Qingchen, his brows moved slightly, "Thank you, but I am already deeply poisoned, and I am destined to waste your time and energy." ”

The reason why I didn't say this before was because I didn't think Feng Qingchen could save him.

But now, he didn't want to delay Feng Qingchen's time.

It's good to be able to stitch up the wound before you die, to ease the pain.

Feng Qingchen looked at the satisfied look of chasing his life, and laughed directly.

"What's wrong?" Chasing life doubts.

"I gave you a pulse before, I don't know what your physical condition is? Isn't it just a broken intestine? Feng Qingchen raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Meaningless!" ”

Mere trifle?

If this sentence is said by ordinary people, chasing life will only feel that the other party does not know the height of the sky, and does not know how difficult it is to break the intestines.

But this sentence was said by Feng Qingchen......

And Feng Qingchen's confident appearance made the chasing subconsciously give birth to a sense of trust.

"Ahem." Feng Qingchen adjusted his language and said: "Actually, it's like this, I happened to see the prescription of the antidote in a medical book, you are here later, I will come when I go." ”

After speaking, Feng Qingchen left the room like the wind.

Feng Qingchen called Ye Qian, and then asked Ye Qian to call Lu Wu, and then he told the recipe for refining the antidote and asked Lu Wu to buy it.

Two quarters of an hour later, Lu Wu came back with the medicinal herbs, and Feng Qingchen asked her to continue to follow He Ju, but she turned her head and made a difficulty.

Alchemy takes at least an hour, and after practice, you have to rest before you can move, I don't know if you can carry your life until then......

"Master, time waits for no one, it's better to boil it directly into a medicinal soup, anyway, the recipe is the same, that is, there is less spiritual power to neutralize, his endurance is so strong, he should be able to withstand it!"

When Xiaobai said this, it was true that there was not enough time, so Feng Qingchen did it.

……

Chasing Ming watched Feng Qingchen come back with a bowl of black medicine, and there were some doubts between his eyebrows.

"This is the antidote, drink it."

Feng Qingchen handed it over and chased after him, but asked, "The girl bothered to save me, but what do you want me to do?" ”

Chasing life is a killer, born to take on the task in Hades, his code of conduct is what to give, what to gain, there is no mercy and charity.

Moreover, there is no antidote at all, and those who are poisoned will definitely die!

This is also the reason why chasing life will be sure that he will die.

But Feng Qingchen made Chasing Life feel that he could believe it once, thinking about it carefully, he is like this now, believe it or not, and there will be no loss.

"You also said that I bothered to save you, then, you must at least drink the antidote to prove that I saved you, and then you will say that you want me to put forward the conditions."

Feng Qingchen looked at the chasing life indifferently, she had done everything she should do, it depended on whether she was willing to believe it.

In fact, it is also quite interesting to watch people choose between life and death.

Feng Qingchen was sitting on the opposite side of the recliner, and when he was about to watch the chasing life show his struggle, he saw him drink the medicine in one gulp!

"So soon, aren't you afraid that I will poison you?" Feng Qingchen asked funny.

Chasing Life shook his head seriously, "I'm already like this, poisoning, there's no point." I've already drunk, what do you want, can be said. ”

Seeing that the pursuit was like this, Feng Qingchen was not polite, and said bluntly: "I want all the information about your assassination this time." ”

"This ......"

Chasing life was stunned for a moment, and then frowned and asked, "You ask this, do you want to take this task?" ”

While speaking, Chasing Life also looked at Feng Qingchen, and found that he couldn't perceive her realm, and sighed in his heart.

"yes." Feng Qingchen should go down.

Chasing Life opened his mouth, stopped talking, and finally sighed.

"I could tell you everything, but in return, I want to remind you not to take on this task."

"Why?" Feng Qingchen asked, "Do you think I can't finish it?" ”