Yi Zhangyi patted his head, "It's true, the blood is flowing all over the ground, and the head doesn't obey the call, and I forget about this, so let's do it, master, you help me take out my arm and stitch two stitches!"

Yi Zhangyi handed his hand over, and the black hole on the ring was rushing towards the forest midnight.

Lin Ziye paused for a moment, and then said to Yi Zhangyi: "Medical skills, I am still very confident, and it is naturally not a problem to connect your arm, but your arm must not be too active in about a week, otherwise, it will hurt your muscles and bones, and even if your arm is connected in the future, it will not be very flexible!"

"Of course I know this, master, hurry up, I feel like my right arm is about to become dead meat!" Yi Zhangyi urged.

"Okay, okay!" Lin Ziye muttered, took out the small medical box from his belt, and said to Yi Zhangyi: "You lie down, I'll sew it for you!"

Yi Zhangyi nodded, and Lin Ziye reached into Yi Zhangyi's ring and took out Yi Zhangyi's broken arm.

"Tap the master's ......"

Before the operation began, Yi Zhangyi instructed Lin Ziye to say.

Lin Ziye snorted coldly and ignored it.

Yi Zhangyi shrugged his shoulders in surprise.

Lin Ziye first used a small pair of scissors to cut the broken arm and the place on his right shoulder, just such a small action, which made Yi Zhangyi grin in pain.

"Master, didn't you say light?" Yi Zhangyi said through gritted teeth.

Lin Ziye glanced at him, "This is already the lightest, do you want to try the aesthetics of violence?"

Violent...... Aesthetics?

Yi Zhangyi listened to it, and hurriedly said: "I, I feel that this Cheng dù is just right, it's very good, what kind of 'aesthetics', master, you try it another day!"

After speaking, Yi Zhangyi smiled brightly, the muscles on his face pulled his right shoulder, and there was another burst of pain.

Yi Zhangyi sighed to himself, this is the so-called pain and happiness.

Lin Ziye wore silver silk thread on top of the silver needle, held it on his hand and shuttled back and forth on Yi Zhangyi's shoulder, and after a while, he sewed his arm on Yi Zhangyi's right shoulder.

Yi Zhangyi looked at the serious Lin Ziye, and the pain in his right shoulder didn't seem to hurt so much.

It is also said that it is rare for Lin Ziye to be serious, Yi Zhangyi saw that she was naughty and unreliable most of the time, and it was the first time that she was sewing Yi Zhangyi's arm as seriously as today.

Of course, Yi Zhangyi's arm was broken for the first time.

"Xiao Yi, how are you feeling now?" Lin Ziye bit off the thread and said to Yi Zhangyi.

Yi Zhangyi wanted to raise his right arm as usual, but he couldn't, after all, the current right arm is like tying an extra thing to Yi Zhangyi's body, and it's strange that Yi Zhangyi can feel like his right arm now!

"I think master, you can see it, this arm still can't move!" Yi Zhangyi said.

"Of course the teacher knows this!" Lin Ziye pouted, put the scissors, silver needle, and silver thread in the small box, and said, "I want to ask you, does your shoulder still hurt?" Lin Ziye asked.

Yi Zhangyi nodded and shook his head again, this kind of action made Lin Ziye very confused.

Lin Ziye asked, "What do you mean?"

"It hurts, of course it hurts, but it doesn't hurt as much as it did when I had stitches. Yi Zhangyi replied.

"Oh......" Lin Ziye exhaled and took out a small medicine bottle and gauze from the box.

"Master, what are you?!" Yi Zhangyi looked at the familiar medicine bottle and gauze, and said to Lin Ziye: "Have I seen these things?"

"Of course!" Lin Ziye said to Yi Zhangyi: "You don't remember what happened more than ten days ago!"

"Oh!" Yi Zhangyi nodded, and suddenly realized: "That time I gave Xiaoyun Fox the medicine to treat his legs!"

Lin Ziye snorted.

"Is this medicine useful for my injuries?" Yi Zhangyi inevitably doubted.

"You doubt me?" When Lin Ziye heard this, he immediately became angry and twisted it vigorously on Yi Zhangyi's right arm.

"Master, the first thing I want to say is that I don't doubt you, I just don't believe in the efficacy of the medicine......"

To be honest, Xiao Yunhu's leg injury at that time was just pediatric, and it was incomparable to Yi Zhangyi's broken arm, what Yi Zhangyi didn't believe was how useful this small bottle of medicine could be? !

Lin Ziye glared at Yi Zhangyi, and Yi Zhangyi continued: "Secondly, what I want to say is that my right arm has just been connected, and I am not yet conscious, even if you are angry, master, I can't feel it!"

Yi Zhangyi looked at Lin Ziye gloatingly, Lin Ziye seemed to have expected Yi Zhangyi's words, so he smiled and said, "Really?"

Yi Zhangyi frowned, and suddenly felt bad.

Whenever Lin Ziye's face was full of smiles, apart from true happiness, the rest was unfathomable stratagem.

Now there is nothing that can make Lin Ziye happy enough to laugh, so Yi Zhangyi feels a crisis.

Lin Ziye's smile can be said to be a warning sign, as long as you see it, you have to be on guard!

"Master, master, what do you want?" Yi Zhangyi asked tentatively.

"I'm going to twist your arm until I twist out my consciousness to do it!" Lin Ziye narrowed his eyes and said to Yi Zhangyi slyly.

"This ......" Yi Zhangyi said with a smile: "Then I'm afraid you'll have to twist it for a long time, master, because I don't think this arm belongs to me until now......"

Yi Zhangyi didn't want his arm to regain consciousness, and being able to pick up what his right arm should pick up again was something he longed for but couldn't reach now.

"No, it won't take long!" The next moment Lin Ziye put down this sentence, he opened the small medicine bottle.

The strong familiar smell of medicine made Yi Zhangyi's nose stagnate, "This medicine seems to smell even more, what is it made of?"

Lin Ziye didn't speak, but directly poured the medicine in the medicine bottle directly into Yi Zhangyi's stitches.

"Ah......" Yi Zhangyi screamed, the green tendons on his forehead burst out, and sweat flowed down in an instant.

It turned out that when the medicinal powder was sprinkled on Yi Zhangyi's shoulder, it actually penetrated directly into the skin, interacting with the blood at the seams, and it was extremely intense.

The heat generated by the interaction between the medicinal powder and the blood is no less than the heat energy generated by Yi Zhangyi's blood mode, but the difference is that Yi Zhangyi's body is not afraid of the heat generated by the blood mode at all, but is afraid of this heat, and when the two start to work, Yi Zhangyi can no longer bear it.

"Bear with me!" Lin Ziye ordered.

Yi Zhangyi didn't want to hold back!

After all, as a man, and even more so the protagonist of this story, how can he lose face in front of a woman?

At this time, the images of many heroes appeared in front of Yi Zhangyi's eyes.

Qiu Shaoyun, Huang Jiguang, Liu Hulan, Guan Yu, Han Xin, Gou Jian, Diao Chan......

There are all kinds of things, Yi Zhangyi can't fall shares!

However, this feeling is so painful that even a high-ranking monk who has attained Buddhahood in Nirvana should be able to cry out loudly to be comfortable under this kind of ordeal-like experience!

"Master......" Yi Zhangyi's arm hurt so much that he couldn't even open his eyes.

"It should be fine immediately, the amount of medicine I put in is just enough for your injury, you should be a little patient, and later, there will be what you suffer!" Lin Ziye said.

What Lin Ziye said earlier, Yi Zhangyi listened to it, and only the last sentence 'In the back, there is what you will suffer!' made Yi Zhangyi's eyes open and swallowed saliva, what does this 'back' mean? !

The two acted violently for more than a minute, and then stopped, Yi Zhangyi seemed to have gone through most of his life, and he had already understood some things, how much it hurt!

Yi Zhangyi's sweat was dripping on the ground, slowly converging into a puddle, and finally he didn't have to endure this pain anymore.

Tilting his head and looking at his right arm, he was surprised to find that the silver stitches on his right arm had disappeared without a trace, but only the embarrassing scar remained.

"Master, is this?" Yi Zhangyi asked.

"Medicinal powder, my medicinal powder reacts with this silver thread, penetrates directly into your blood, accelerates the production of platelets, and is of great help to your injury!" Lin Ziye explained.

"So that's ......" Yi Zhangyi suddenly realized.

This medicinal powder is indeed very effective, when I was treating a leg injury with Xiao Yunhu before, I also sprinkled some of this medicinal powder, and after walking a few steps, Xiao Yunhu's injury was as good as ever.

And Xiao Yunhu didn't scream because of the medicine powder at that time, I'm afraid it was because there was no silver stitch!

Only when the powder is combined with the silver stitches will it react with the blood and generate heat!

If that's the case, wouldn't Yi Zhangyi's arm be able to recover quickly?

Thinking of this, Yi Zhangyi plucked up the courage to raise his right arm, and this time, he finally raised his right arm.

"Wow, wow, I made it!" Yi Zhangyi said in amazement.

"See, master, I have great powers, there is nothing that can't be done!" Lin Ziye put his hands together and said to Yi Zhangyi.

"Then the master ......" Yi Zhangyi was so excited that he said a bold topic: "Can you stand and relieve yourself?"

"Yes!" Lin Ziye said these two words without thinking, and only after saying them did he gradually react, this was completely Yi Zhangyi looking for trouble and deliberately making things difficult.

"Xiao Yi you!" Lin Ziye blushed, "What are you talking about!"

"Hahaha!" Yi Zhangyi laughed and said to Lin Ziye: "Look, you can't do it!"

Lin Ziye's blushing face faded, and he said to Yi Zhangyi: "I'll make you laugh, I'll make you laugh...... Silent!"

After speaking, Lin Ziye twisted Yi Zhangyi's right arm and began her ravaging journey.

"Ahh

It turns out that what Lin Ziye said at that time was referring to this matter!