Poisoning the World: The Secret Service Mysterious Doctor is a Young Beastly Wife Chapter 2372: Dedication


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Tian Xueqing's blood-like appearance flashed in front of his eyes from time to time, and he thought that if she was rescued, the first thing he had to do was to treat her by himself ...

So he worked hard and learned medicine, especially his ability to deal with trauma is amazing.

Unfortunately he has no medical skills, but there is no one who wants to heal-

He was touched, and familiar suffocation came. He closed his eyes slightly.

Xue Qing, I will try to get you back even if I die this life-

He still wants to challenge Yun Yunshou!

A Qing naturally didn't know that he had rolled so many emotions in her heart. She was studying the special silver needle and fish gut thread used by Ji Yunhuang for suture. She studied for a moment and tested it on a piece of leather next to it. After confirming that the technique was correct, I walked in front of Ji Yunhuang, was about to take a shot, and stopped again, looking at Ji Yunhuang with a smile, "Are you afraid of pain?"

Ji Yunhuang shook her head slightly: "I'm not afraid, a girl can do it with her hands."

He has experienced the most painful injuries. How can he keep his pain in mind?

A Qing looked at him for a moment and pursed his lips. "Then I'll start, you can bear it." He lowered his head and stitched the first stitch for him.

Surely such a stiff suture is extremely painful, but Ji Yunhuang's face is still light and light, and he doesn't even frown.

A Qing sees him so, and also admires him a bit.

I can't see the slickness of this life, it's a tough guy!

Her gaze swept across his forehead, and there was a faint cold sweat on it. Obviously, no matter how tough his temper was, there should still be pain.

"Don't move here, wait for me."

A Qing seems to have finally made up her mind. She took out a small porcelain bottle from her sleeve, and her mouth was facing Ji Yunhuang.

Qixiangyouyou, Ji Yunhuang's wound was sorely hurt. Now, as he inhales the fragrance, he gradually feels no pain ... even the five senses are slowly weakening.

He was startled, holding his breath subconsciously. As a superior, he has an inherently distinguished status, as well as a strong sense of preparedness with matching.

A Qing glanced at him, his mouth narrowed: "Afraid I poisoned you? I'll kill you with a shot, or throw it at you!"

This little girl's mouth is really poisonous!

But what she said is also true, Ji Yunhuang relaxed: "What kind of fragrance is this?"

A Qing glanced at him: "This is a fragrant flower, which can alleviate the pain in the wound, and at the same time weaken the five senses. This is what my master left me. It ’s just a small bottle like this. Seeing you teach me suture It ’s for your use. I ’m not allowed to waste it! Now I ’m going to perform an operation on you. You ca n’t move a penny. Can you do it? ”Although she is young, she has great momentum.

Ji Yunhuang glanced at her, then closed her eyes and breathed smoothly.

However, his heart is not as calm as his appearance.

At that moment, he suddenly remembered a breeze blowing a warm spring afternoon. When he was lying in bed with a serious injury, Tian Xueqing explained the various ointments to him while he was dealing with the wound. Occasionally, her dark hair fell on his chest, and the wind blew the hair, bringing a slight itch, and the itch reached the bottom of his heart, like a small claw, and scratched gently on his heart. ...

Perhaps I have been tempted since then ...

But at that time he refused to listen to his heart and subconsciously escaped it.


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