In addition to feeling that Qi Zhi's eyes were too scary, the most important thing was that Tang Miaoyan was injured in the shoulder.

They are to be undressed and bandaged with arrows.

The man was in the room like a telephone pole, and it was no wonder that the old doctor was so tempting.

"Oh!"

Qi Zhi reacted, his cute sunny face was full of discomfort, and he immediately turned around to leave.

"Boom!"

As a result, he simply forgot that there was no road behind him, and he stood against the wall when he entered the door.

At this moment, he turned around with no head and no brain, and almost broke the bridge of his nose.

The feeling was sore and painful, more painful than the wounds on his body.

But he just covered his nose and turned around, so embarrassed that he was embarrassed and explained to Tang Miaoyan:

"It's okay, it's okay, it doesn't hurt at all! I just walked around casually, and this time I really left. It's just next door to bandage and take medicine, not far away. If it hurts, call me!"

「……」

Shouting you?

Shouting you, can you still help me bear the pain of pulling arrows out of flesh and bones?

Tang Miaoyan was speechless and tired of him, and simply turned his head and didn't communicate with the idiot.

Luckily, though.

She has a universal mall.

Exchange for an anesthetic and inject yourself while the old doctor bakes a blade on the candle flame.

The next process of taking the arrow was very smooth.

"In ancient times, it was about feather scraping bones to cure poison, and now there is a lady who takes arrows to see the scene. Madame is so determined, she doesn't even frown, which really makes the old man admire to the ground! In his life, the old man has treated at least a few hundred people for trauma, and no one will be as silent as his wife."

The old doctor was so stunned that he almost cried.

Holding a broken arrow in one hand and gesturing with the other.

The eyebrows fluttered.

It's not like a doctor who has just undergone surgery, but like a champion in the 100-meter sprint showing off on the podium.

Tang Miaoyan was speechless:

"It's nothing! I was born with high pain nerves, and I can't feel a small injury."

What else could she say besides this nonsense?

You can't take him to talk carefully about the advanced anesthesia technology of Western medicine more than a thousand years later, right?

Compared to her quietness, Qi Zhi next door is like a wild boar waiting to be slaughtered.

The screaming did not stop from the time he entered to the time Tang Miaoyan finished bandaging.

The old doctor was holding the tray of broken arrows, and he couldn't bear to rush to the next door.

So while Tang Miaoyan was tidying up her clothes, she heard the roar of the old doctor opposite.

"Are you a man or not? The lady next door was more seriously injured than you, and even the shoulder blades were pierced. Have you ever heard someone shout? Don't shout. That is, I didn't even wrinkle my pretty willow eyebrows! Look at you again, big guy, what are you doing here? I know that you are bandaging your wounds, and those who don't know think that our medical center is trying to kill you for money!"

Qi Zhi was silent when he heard this, probably because he was fighting hard and forbearing.

But within a few seconds, I couldn't help it, and continued to scream, retorting:

"Master, in my life, I have lived for eighteen years, and I have never been so seriously injured. I'm in pain, and I'm not allowed to speak out, huh? What the hell is this medical clinic? Or is it a black shop? When bandaging the wound, did you mention to me that you are not allowed to shout? Since there is none, it means that everyone will hurt and react when they are injured. Then why can't I react, sir? What's wrong with the big reaction? It means that my body is normal! Oops! It hurts the master! Ahhh!!h

His crooked reasoning is really a set.

patronized the horn, and didn't care to continue shouting.

After saying these words in one breath, he shouted louder than before.

Almost didn't deaf the old doctor's ears.

Tang Miaoyan tidied up her clothes, sat weakly on the chair, and carefully put her two elbows on the table, and then covered her ears with her palms.

Qi Zhi, the second ancestor, is also too squeamish!

Isn't it just to disinfect the wound?

As for the call, as if they were being tortured?

I think of his hands, which are as tender as newborn babies.

Tang Miaoyan seemed to understand why he reacted so much.

Dare to love this guy has never suffered.

With both hands delicately like this, where could it be someone who has been wounded?

I just don't know who is chasing him today.

But most of it is the latest trouble.

Looking at it like this, it doesn't look like it's going through open guns and hidden arrows every day.

Simply giving a candy cube can be tricked.

Tang Miaoyan was full of cranky thoughts, and the chatter over there continued.

After about a quarter of an hour, the screaming finally died down.

Qi Zhi also quickly opened the door and walked over.

There was so much gauze wrapped around his upper body that he couldn't tie the placket.

The bulging appearance looks like a big bun that is about to be released.

And his long, dense black hair was completely drenched with sweat.

It seems that the pain is indeed not light, and he did not deliberately pretend to shout.

"Mrs. Tang, did the old doctor who had a lot of things coerce you? Otherwise, how can you not scream in pain if you pull out the arrow and remove the bones? Is he afraid that you will quarrel and threaten you? Tell me, I'll give you a breath!"

Qi Zhi looked at the woman who was pale, but obviously very calm, and was amazed for a long time.

When I sat next to her, I figured out the key.

Some of the words are to find face for herself, and more are to really care about why she is so abnormal.

"I was born with a very high sense of pain, especially when I had a big injury, it may have been too painful. I don't feel so painful anymore, but it's still within the tolerable range. The old doctor is very conscientious, the wound is well dressed, and I am fine."

Tang Miaoyan smiled slightly, her pale pink lips still looked moist and attractive.

Qi Zhi sat beside her, close enough that he could see every subtle light and shade of her delicate red lips intertwined under the candle flame of the lamp just now.

At this moment, he suddenly felt a dry throat.

He swallowed hard.

He quickly looked away.

"Thank you for saving me again today, as a thank you, which building do you want? I'll send someone to buy it, and I'll get the title deed to you soon."

Boy!

A local tyrant is a local tyrant.

The gifts of thanks are all given by the building.

One building, one building.

Tang Miaoyan was speechless for a moment by his arrogance, shook his head slightly, and said:

"Forget it! Your family is not a gold miner, where can I meet you once, and I need a building? Acquaintance is fate, and since I recognize you, it is impossible for me to sit back and watch. You don't have to take it personally!"

That's what she said on purpose.

She and Qi Zhisuan met three times this time, and the first time, Qi Zhi took the initiative to tell her name.

But he has never said anything about his family background.

She didn't want to ask directly, so she wanted to inquire from the side.