Chapter 42: The Arrogant Healer
Liu Rufeng stuffed things into her hand and said angrily: "Where is so much nonsense, can save his son and give you a ton of ice silk!" ”
Sure enough, she is a wicked rich man, but she likes this kind of willful rich man.
Xuan Lishuang coiled her hair into a ball, tied it with strips of cloth, exposed her neck and charming chin, sanitized her hands, and skillfully threaded the ice silk through the needle.
Only then did she discover that the needle was actually made of mutton fat jade.
The shot heats up, and the toughness is not easy to break.
Such a good thing, Liu Rufeng shot more than a dozen, and he was a rich man if he didn't lose it.
Liu Rufeng's eyes swept to her neck, and her heart jumped, and a pair of eyes almost stared through her neck.
Xuan Lishuang's neck exudes a translucent pink luster under the light of the night pearl.
Yun Zui's eyes are even straighter.
This dead woman, her own injuries are imminent, she still has the heart to coil her hair, what a nasty dead woman!
"It can be a little painful without a special anesthetic, endure it."
She shoved a corner of the pillow into his mouth.
Yundrunk was about to dodge when she suddenly felt her breath change.
Observing carefully, Xuan Lishuang looked serious and cautious, and he hardly felt any pain when the jade needle entered his skin.
The ice silk swiped the skin very calmly in her hand, Yun Zui slowly felt the pain, clenched the corner of the pillow and his body began to tremble, and fine beads of sweat appeared on his skin.
"Bear with it!"
Xuan Lishuang let out a low roar, and Yun Zui forced the pain to calm himself.
"Are you alright? Hey, woman, be gentle, if he's dead......"
"Shut up!"
Xuan Lishuang's hand kept moving, and he heard someone around him arguing and roaring.
The momentum was like a rainbow, and the frightened Liu Rufeng stood beside him without saying a word.
Mo Wushi saw that Yun Drunk was about to start shaking again, so he hurriedly went up to suppress him.
Xuan Lishuang stitched the last stitch and pulled out the jade needle beautifully.
She looked at the smooth wound and nodded, "Stinky boy, it's your fate to meet me!" Looking at the world today, there is no second person who can sew the wound so well. Your fate has been saved! ”
"You ......"
Yun drunk's eyes were as big as a cow, staring at Xuan Lishuang.
Even if he took a little anesthetic, he couldn't withstand such a toss, and after some stitching, he was about to collapse.
Xuan Lishuang pulled out the pillow in his mouth and said, "You thank me like this, I can't bear it." If you change to someone else's treatment, you can't even take out the knife. I'm afraid you're dead now, but I'm your savior, you have to remember. ”
Yun drunk couldn't say a word.
He had no room to reply to what Xuan Lishuang said.
If there was someone else who could treat him, Liu Rufeng would not be aggrieved to let this god do it.
"Young Master Liu."
"In!"
Liu Rufeng was fascinated by the appearance of her stitches just now, and she didn't come back to her senses for half a sound.
He had never seen that before, and he was a god!
"Young Master Liu, your friend's wound is stitched up, if you don't get infected and recuperate, the wound will heal in a month. So you can't get injured for a month, you can't carry heavy loads, you can't make big movements. ”
"Yes, I understand."
"I'll guarantee the infection, but it's imperative that you find some people, and I have to draw blood."
"What? Blood drawn! ”