His eyes fell on the collar that should have been white, but at this time, he was dyed crimson and fainted into a dark green coat, although it was only a wisp, but it still touched Gu Qingcheng's heart, and looked at the slender back inquiringly, under this layered clothes, was there also bloodstains?

"I got incense powder on my hair. Gu Qingcheng withdrew his hand as he spoke, twisted a small piece of dough with his fingertips, and sat back in place.

Weng Ran only felt that this face was lost to his grandmother's house, and he gnawed on the fruit silently.

The powder ball turned into ashes and dispersed, Gu Qingcheng suddenly said: "By the way, I took you to familiarize yourself with the Martial Pavilion that day, I was negligent for a while, and there are still a few places that have not been introduced to you, there is a Weapon Pavilion between the third peak and the fourth peak, all the disciples who enter the Martial Pavilion can go there to get a weapon, and those who have damaged the weapon can also go there to repair it." ”

"Oh. ”

"There is also a hospital next to the Instrument Pavilion, which will distribute some pills that will help cultivation to various places, and will also treat the sick and injured disciples. ”

Weng Ran's eyes lit up, this place is needed very much now.

Gu Qing continued: "Behind that fruit forest is the habitat of spirit beasts and rare birds, and the junior sister can go around if she has nothing to do, maybe she will also get in touch with the spirit beasts, conclude a contract, and accompany them for life." ”

"Spirit beasts and rare birds!" Weng Ran was very moved and nodded, "Well, thank you for the reminder." ”

Gu Qingcheng smiled, "That's almost it, junior sister, you eat, I'll go to cultivate." ”

"Senior brother, walk slowly. After watching Gu Qingcheng leave, Weng Ran quickly went down the mountain and went straight to the hospital, although he was on the medicine, but after all, he was not as good as the special personnel, so he should rest assured and recover as soon as possible, so as not to let the fool find out anything.

I met a few disciples on the way, all of whom were looking at themselves with their eyes, but Weng Ran didn't think that he would become a celebrity!

People passing by the Pavilion came and went, and they came to the hospital that was full of people, Weng Ran stood at the gate of the courtyard, dumbfounded for a moment, how could there be so many patients in this holy place of cultivation, it stands to reason that as a cultivator, minor illnesses will basically not be infected, as for major diseases, there are too many people!

In the sunny courtyard, the black pressure is all heads, Weng Ran frowned, and found something wrong, these people in the courtyard are basically wounded on their bodies, their clothes are stained with blood, and they are dirty, it seems that they have been fighting, but only the martial arts training ground in the martial arts pavilion is a place where they can fight, but it will not cause dirt on their bodies, it is difficult for Weng Ran to guess, these people are not clean.

Just as he was puzzled, a slightly surprised voice sounded, "It's you!"

Weng Ran blinked his eyes, the fairy was blushing, dressed in white with a dreamy glow in the sun, it was the morning moon.

"What a coincidence~"

"Why are you here, are you injured?" Chen Yue looked at Weng Ran worriedly.

Weng Ran seemed to see a little rabbit and nodded, "Well, why are you here?"

"After the disciples of Wufeng enter, they will first come to the hospital to stay here for a month, don't talk about this, go in and I'll take a look at your wounds. Weng Ran was still a little confused and followed Chenyue into a room, the room was very small, there was a narrow bed in the middle, and the cabinet against the wall was full of all kinds of bottles and cans.

Before Weng Ran could finish looking, he was already arranged to sit down on the narrow bed.

"Where are you hurt?"

"Back. ”

"Then take off your clothes. ”20

Chen Yue said neatly with two thin gloves, waiting for Weng Ran with blank eyes.

"You're the doctor here?"

"Well, this hospital is run by the master, so the disciples of Wufeng will come here first after they get started, those who don't understand medical science will help them learn from the side, and those who understand medical science will directly treat patients and heal their injuries, don't worry, I have been studying medicine since I was a child. ”

Weng Ran then understood what was going on, while undressing, while thinking, this Chenyue usually looks shy, but he didn't expect to be quite enthusiastic, and he talked a lot.

The clothes were gone, and an exclamation came from behind him, "This!

Chen Yue looked at the back of the flesh and blood, as if it was a mess, but this person has been like an ordinary person since he appeared, what kind of endurance is this! ”

"How can you break the rules, eh...... I'll clean your wounds first. Chenyue muttered and stepped forward, although she was shocked by the serious injury, she was not afraid in the face of such a bloody wound, and her expression was focused, "Have you been medicated?"

"Hmm. ”

The fingers with gloves were gently rubbed in the scars, the gloves wrinkled slightly, Chenyue raised her fingers, took a closer look, and looked at the wound again, "It's a strong medicine, and it's basically all absorbed, so such a large area of wounds can quickly stop bleeding, it's painful, right?"

When I raised my eyes, I only saw the man's upright body, this kind of injury can be endured, and it is estimated that the pain of the strong medicine is naturally endured.

"It's fine. ”

Sure enough, Chenyue admired it very much, she was most afraid of pain, and she heard her mother say that she would cry for a long time when she lost her hair when she was a child, and she was wronged and said that her scalp hurt, although this is not a glorious deed.

"I will wash the wound first, lest the instrument of your torture be unclean and cause the wound to suppurate. ”

"Well, even if you heal, I am not afraid of pain. ”

Chenyue sighed quietly, not afraid of pain and not not without pain, while gossiping with Weng Ran, distracting Weng Ran's attention, while carefully cleaning Weng Ran's wounds, mixed with blood, fell on the semicircular board sandwiched by Chenyue on Weng Ran's waist, and flowed into the bucket on the ground from the protrusion.

"I'm sorry I took your wooden card that day. ”

Weng Ran's brows furrowed into a Sichuan character, and he spoke in a calm tone, "It's okay, if I am the first to play, I will really be a little nervous, but I want to thank you." ”

"I'll be embarrassed if you say that, the wound has been cleaned, there are a few deep wounds that need stitches, is it okay?" Chenyue's words fell, only to notice the scars of several stitches on Weng Ran's body, he was suppressed by the injury before, and then he focused on cleaning, and when he asked, he found that he couldn't help but look at the stitches a few more times, and the stitches were excellent, better than his own technique.

The old problem was made again, "Who sewed the wounds on your body?"

"Sew it yourself. ”

"Really! I didn't expect you to be a middle master, this stitch method is simply art!" he said, reaching out and caressing the stitch scar on Weng Ran's waist like a pilgrimage, nodding in admiration.

Weng Ran couldn't help but want to laugh a little, and was touched by that hand, "I said this Doctor Chenyue, let's get down to business first, okay?"

Chen Yue was stunned for a moment, then woke up, took her hand back suddenly, cramped her back behind her, her fingers circled, her face was as red as blood, "I, I ......"

"If the doctor delays any longer, I really can't hold on. Weng Ran said and shook his body cooperatively.