Sun Shangxiang has five three mouths on his back, two on his right shoulder, one on his left shoulder, one on his waist, and one next to his tail vertebrae.

The moment the white cloth was lifted, Luoyang froze.

Careless.

He should use his supersensory perception to understand the situation first, so that he will not be so passive and embarrassed now. But he had a cheap hand, and he lifted it all at once, and then he realized that the white cloth he was carrying in his hand was all that people had.

Holy light in the eyes.

Toyama Haru residence.

Luoyang hurriedly put the white cloth on Sun Shangxiang's body again, but it was not the original position, he covered the wound at the bottom.

But even so, he didn't feel much better, his eyes didn't know where to go, and there was an impulsive devil in his heart, both manic and restless. Although he didn't do anything, he still felt that he was sorry for Ye Zi and Song Meiqi, and he felt a little guilty in his conscience.

Sun Shangxiang glanced at Luoyang, and found that Luoyang was staring at her body in a daze, and the sense of shame accompanied by the sweetness of love suddenly came to her heart, so she twisted her head back and buried her face in the pillow.

"What am I doing here? I am a doctor, I don't avoid medical treatment, doctors should be unscrupulous, if a doctor is ashamed to see the patient's body, then how can I cure the disease? I'm not cheating, so why should I feel guilty?" Thinking like this, Luo Yang relaxed, and reached out next to a wound on his right shoulder that the Taichu Doctor pressed onto.

A trace of spiritual power was injected, Sun Shangxiang trembled slightly, she wanted to go back and see how Luoyang treated her, but she was too ashamed to see people, so she could only endure her curiosity and the hot itchy feeling.

Luoyang also controlled his eyes and curiosity, trying not to see if there was a wound on her rib cavity or anything.

"Luoyang Sang, will you treat me with two fingers?" Sun Shangxiang finally couldn't help but ask curiously.

Luoyang snorted.

"Don't you even need disinfectant and tweezers? The squire said, "There are still fragments of rock in my wounds."

Luoyang said, "I'll give you anti-inflammatory and pain-relieving pain first, and then use tweezers to remove the rock fragments for you, if you don't do this, it will be very painful."

"You're going to use two fingers to give me an anti-inflammatory?" Sun Shangxiang felt incredible, and he didn't believe it.

Luo Yang simply poked her wound lightly: "Do you feel pain now?"

"I can't feel it, it's amazing." Sun Shangxiang didn't care about any shame, and looked back, but because of the angle, she couldn't see how Luoyang treated her with two fingers.

Luoyang felt that it was almost over, took the tweezers from the tray, first detoxified it with alcohol, wiped it clean, and then opened her wound with his hand, and took out the rock fragments embedded in it, and then he carefully cleaned her wounds with disinfectant to confirm that there were no rock fragments left before wiping the wound clean. In the end, he pressed the Primal Doctor's finger on her wound, using spiritual power to treat inflammation and analgesia, as well as to help flesh and blood regenerate.

There is no medicine available for the ancestral witch's medical skills, but spiritual power is the best medicine, and spiritual healing is also an energy treatment that cannot be achieved by current medical technology. Humans have mastered this kind of medical skill, usually in science fiction movies and movies.

However, the ancestral witch's medical skills may have medicine, because collecting medicinal materials and refining pills is the most basic skill that a witch needs to master, but he has not yet learned this skill.

"Luoyang Sang, will it leave a scar?" Sun Shangxiang suddenly remembered this.

Luo Yang smiled and said, "Yes."

"Huh?" Sun Shangxiang was taken aback, propped up his hands, and got up suddenly.

Luoyang was dumbfounded, and at that moment he felt like a person who had fallen into the sea, suddenly encountered a monstrous wave, and was already suffocated before he slapped his body.

"Yikes!" Sun Shangxiang fell down again.

Luoyang woke up like a dream, and hurriedly said, "Don't be nervous, I lied to you, it won't leave a scar."

Sun Shangxiang turned around, pretended to be fierce, and glared at Luoyang: "Luoyang Sang, how can you bully me? In my heart, you, you are the same as my father

Important."

As she spoke, a mist appeared in her eyes.

Luo Yang felt guilty in his heart: "I'm sorry, I'm just joking with you, don't worry, it really won't leave any scars."

Sun Shangxiang pursed her lips and looked like she was about to cry: "I'm going to cry, you coax me."

Luoyang's two heads are older, if it was Ye Zi, he would kiss her without hesitation, and most of the time it would be coaxed. But this is Sun Shangxiang, where can he get his mouth, let alone kiss, even if he has such an idea, his conscience will condemn him fiercely.

However, after all, she provoked other girls, and her appearance was quite pitiful, and it would be difficult to fix it if she really cried.

Luoyang thought about it, reached out and touched Sun Shangxiang's head: "Okay, don't be angry."

Sun Shangxiang smiled at this time.

The trick of touching the head to kill is very effective, but it depends on what kind of man it is, if it is not the man she likes, she will slap it over.

"Get on your stomach, there are still four wounds to deal with." Luoyang reminded.

Sun Shangxiang obediently lay down again.

One, two, three, four, the four wounds on the back were quickly treated, and it took more than twenty minutes before and after. But in such a short time, the wound that was first treated already showed obvious signs of healing.

It stands to reason that the first four wounds have been treated, and Luoyang has also gained experience, so it should be easy to deal with the last wound, but he was embarrassed and didn't dare to remove the white cloth covering Sun Shangxiang's body.

didn't see Luoyang's movements, Sun Shangxiang quietly glanced back at Luoyang, didn't say anything, but his face was red to the root of his ears. Luoyang is tied, how good can she be, her heart has been filled with nervousness and shame.

It's not a way to do it.

"Well, I'm going to deal with the last wound next, okay?" Luoyang asked.

He kept praying in his heart, saying that there was a problem, saying that there was a problem, and then he would go and ask Kusama to deal with her, so that he would be relieved.

Sun Shangxiang bit her lips lightly: "Come on."

Luoyang: "......"

Sun Shangxiang turned his head and buried his face in the pillow.

Luoyang took a deep breath, grabbed the white cloth, and carefully pulled it down, exposing the wound.

In order to divert his attention, Luoyang glanced at the door.

It is worthy of a large family, even the door is made of high-grade teak, and the workmanship is extremely excellent, and the door crack is almost invisible.

After relieving himself a little, Luoyang retracted his gaze and pressed the Primal Doctor's finger against the wound.

Sun Shangxiang shuddered.

Luoyang also trembled, because he was too nervous, the Taichu Medical Finger actually slipped down.

"Luoyang-san, you?" Sun Shangxiang turned around, and there was a terrifying expression on the jade eye.

Luo Yang hurriedly corrected the position of the Taichu Doctor's Finger, and said nervously, "Don't move, that will affect the treatment."

Sun Shangxiang turned back again.

It took twenty minutes for the first four wounds, and ten minutes for the last wound.

After dealing with it, Luoyang's forehead was already covered with beads of sweat, and he didn't bother to wipe it with the back of his hand: "Okay, I, I'll go first."

"Are you leaving?" Sun Shangxiang's voice carried a hint of resentment.

Luoyang didn't dare to answer, and walked out quickly.

The door closed, and Luoyang let out a long breath.

It's really hard.

Jingle bells, jingle bells......

Suddenly, the phone rang with an incoming caller.