Lao Langzhong picked up his medicine basket, and saw that Xiao Jue was still standing there stupidly, so he shook his head helplessly.

"Ahh It's okay! ”

Hearing Lao Langzhong say this, Xiao Jue immediately regained his spirits, and hurriedly dragged the dead tiger away and hugged Jimo Muyin in his arms.

followed behind Lao Langzhong and walked towards the mountain again.

At this moment, lightning struck one after another, and the dark sky seemed to be split several times.

The thunder also roared one after the other.

Under the leadership of Lao Langzhong, the two finally arrived in the cave after the pouring rain.

"Doctor, hurry up and see, what should she do??"

Xiao Jue sat down and gently held Jimo Muyin in his arms, letting the old man take a look.

"Give her medicine to stop the bleeding first."

As he spoke, Lao Langzhong found a porcelain bottle at the bottom of the medicine basket.

looked at the part of Jimo Muyin's hand, and then looked at Xiao Jue, who was looking at him with fierce eyes.

"What now??"

Lao Langzhong was overwhelmed by his staring, and he felt that he couldn't cry or laugh.

Although he is a man, he is also a man over half a hundred years old.

The girl in front of him can be his granddaughter, how can he have other ideas.

Besides, the heart of the healer's parents!

"I'm coming!"

Xiao Jue's face was flushed, and he saw something, he could marry her.

If this old man sees it, it won't be good!

"Oh!"

Lao Langzhong didn't say anything anymore, and handed him the porcelain vase in his hand.

Alone he picked up the medicine basket again and walked inside.

He walked to a place and sat down with his back to them.

Xiao Jue glanced at Lao Langzhong, and slowly put Jimo Muyin on the ground, looking at the wound on her chest, which was still bubbling with blood.

His hand hesitated a little, and finally looked at the blood that kept bubbling and the pale face of Jimo Muyin.

He did not hesitate any longer, and reached out and untied her garment.

The wound on the chest was very deep, the skin was open, and the traces of the tiger's claws were exposed, which made people tremble in their hearts.

Xiao Jue also felt distressed for a while, and he couldn't care about anything else at this time, but fortunately, the wound didn't dry up, and the clothes didn't stick to the wound.

So it won't hurt to rip it apart.

At this time, he couldn't care about anything else, and after spreading his clothes completely, he hurriedly sprinkled them with medicinal powder.

This old man still has two brushes, and this medicine powder has just been sprinkled, and after a while, the wound is somewhat closed, and it no longer bleeds.

Seeing that there was no more bloodshed, Xiao Jue put her clothes on her again.

But the clothes were already in tatters, and they could have been covered, but because he had just pulled a little too hard, he was really out of clothes at this time.

He took off his coat again and put it on her.

After getting everything done, he leaned Jimo Muyin's head on his thigh, making her feel more comfortable like this.

Looking at Jimo Muyin's face so quietly, Xiao Jue suddenly felt that when he had just rubbed the medicine on her, he didn't have a trace of charming thoughts, and he felt surprised.

"A girl's house, the wound is there, and she has been seen again, it's really pitiful!"

Lao Langzhong probably heard the sound, and walked over with the medicine basket in his arms.