Without the cover of his clothes, Lin Yanqing could see his injuries more intuitively.

Except for the one on the chest, which was more severe, the rest were flesh wounds that had been cut open, and were not fatal.

It's just that this one is a little bit more.

In addition to the old wounds that have already been scarred, there are new wounds.

There may also be arms, lower back, abdomen, and invisible spine. Fortunately, these wounds are not deep, and the blood has clotted and no longer flows out.

Lin Yanqing didn't waste time, picked up a small jar of wine, opened the seal, and the aroma of wine overflowed.

"It's going to hurt a little, bear with me."

With that, the bubbling clear liquor poured down and poured it on his wound.

The inner room was quiet and didn't even snort, and Wei Jing didn't even frown, as if it was water and not wine poured on the wound.

She admired him a little, she knew how this pain was, she didn't expect him to be so bearable.

It seems that injuries are already a routine thing for him.

Just like tonight's assassination.

It's just that he just doesn't know if he can bear the pain of the needle piercing the flesh next.

"Master, do you want to prepare hemp boiling powder for him?"

Fusheng had seen the terrible cries of those patients who could not endure this pain, and there was no shortage of people like him who could resist the wounds with wine, but no one could bear to pierce the skin and flesh with a needle.

"No, he just took the antidote pill, and he can't take Ma Boiling Powder."

This is also the reason why she didn't let Fusheng prepare in the first place.

Wei Jing: "It's okay, you can continue." ”

He saw the curved, threaded needles placed on the end plate, and although he was slightly puzzled, he didn't ask.

Lin Yanqing secretly praised his composure and indifference, picked up the suture needle with another unusual pair of scissors, and approached his left chest.

The cold, sharp needle touched the warm skin, and the next second, the stinging pain seemed to penetrate deep into the bone marrow, and even the other wounds that were no longer painful also re-painful.

"Hmm!"

A muffled snort sounded above his head, and the corners of Lin Yanqing's mouth raised a somewhat wicked smile, and his movements did not stop.

Because the wound was not deep and the wound was not long, the number of stitches was not much, but it was completed in a few moments.

In the cold winter, fine beads of sweat appeared on Wei Jing's forehead.

He looked down and saw the neat, even beautiful, stitches on his chest, and felt that the name of the miracle doctor that had been circulating in the city in recent days was not an exaggeration.

Although this method has never been seen before, and it can be said that it is shocking, but I have to admit that the treatment of this type of trauma is very effective.

Lin Yanqing put gauze over the wound and fixed it with a bandage with the assistance of Fusheng.

After this injury is treated, the rest of the wounds do not need to be treated with much effort, just simply apply gold sore medicine.

"That's it."

As the words fell, Wei Jing got up and spread his arms.

What do you mean?

Seeing that she didn't understand, he glanced at the few clothes he had just taken off hanging on the edge of the couch.

Lin Yan knew clearly, this was to let her serve him and wear clothes.

Fusheng had just gone out with blood-stained gauze and sewing tools to deal with it, and he hadn't come back at this time, and only the two of them were left in the inner room.

She thought only for a moment, then took his liner and put it on his hand to help him put it on.

The movements are not skillful, and can even be said to be a little clumsy.

In two lifetimes, she never helped others to wear clothes.

In the last life, she and Qi Li abided by etiquette before their wedding and did not exceed the slightest etiquette. In this life, although he is a healer, more often this kind of thing is also done by other assistants such as Fusheng.

After putting on his robe, Lin Yanqing looked at the belt and paused, and took a deep breath, reaching out to go around behind his waist.

The two were very close, and Wei Jing only lowered her head slightly, and she could smell the faint scent of tea emanating from her hair, and another sweet but not greasy, slightly refreshing scent.

He didn't like the smell of fat powder on the woman's body very much, and only felt that it was greasy and pungent.

But the taste at this time made him feel a little refreshed, and the faint pain in the wound was much lighter.

"Which rouge gouache do you use?"

He was suddenly curious.

Lin Yanqing finally tied his belt, and heard him ask inexplicably.

She took two steps back and looked at him puzzled, "I didn't use rouge gouache. ”

She doesn't usually use those things except for important occasions.

"You smell good."

Wei Jing didn't feel that what he said was out of place,

"Made me comfortable."

Lin Yanqing's face under the mask was stunned, if she didn't know that Wei Jing, the commander of the Qianlong Guard, was a person who was not close to women and was so ruthless that she was almost ruthless, she would have thought that this was a love story.

"It should be the smell of herbs on my body."

She replied to him with some perfunctory answers.

Although he got the answer, Wei Jing felt that it was not.

But it was not appropriate to ask any more questions, so I was speechless.

Lin Yan cleaned his hands and thought of one last thing.

"Master Wei, this wound must not touch the water, and the stitches will be removed after half a month. In addition, the medicine you want to grab, plus the cost of my visit, is a total of five taels. ”

She turned her back with one hand and stood in front of her, waiting for him to pay for the consultation.

Five taels is not much for Wei Jing. But he also knew that the cost of ordinary medical treatment on the market was ten yuan, not counting the medicine, and the consultation fee of Dr. Qin in Jining Medical Center was twenty yuan, which was fully doubled.

But even if it is such an 'expensive' medical fee, there are still people who follow one after another, and even increase the price, just asking for a consultation.

And he's five taels...... That's it.

If she hadn't made a move, he would have been killed or injured today.

"What? Does Master Wei think that your life is not worth five taels? ”

Lin Yanqing saw that he hadn't moved for a long time, and said loudly.

She still thinks five taels are missing~

"Not a few."

Wei Jing was about to take out the money bag, and as soon as his hand touched his waist, he stopped solemnly.

He came to test Qin An in disguise, changed into the outfit of a secret guard, and brought a sword, but he didn't bring a money bag.

At this point, the waist is empty.

Don't say five taels, he can't get a penny.

Lin Yanqing followed his movements and saw his empty waist, and his eyes flashed with ridicule.

"Master Wei, did you bring any money?"

Unexpectedly, such an embarrassing scene was encountered by her.

Wei Jing didn't dodge or dodge, his face didn't change, and he said 'um'.

"When I get home, I'll send someone to send it."

"Lord Wei, I can naturally trust it, but it is always inappropriate to have no evidence, my lord, wait a minute."

Lin Yanqing turned around and walked out of the inner room, and when he came back after a while, he took a piece of paper in his hand and handed it to Wei Jing.

"I'm also bothering Lord Wei to sign and draw a charge on it, if you forget it, I can come to the door to ask for it."

The corners of Wei Jing's eyes twitched, looking at the word 'IOU' on it, and he couldn't say anything to refuse.

Indeed, it was right for her to do so.

Not to mention whether he will return it, maybe she is suspicious of his identity at this time.

Although his Wei Jing's name is loud, not many people have actually seen him, let alone her.

No, he had no choice but to sign the pledge.