Destiny Little Crazy Concubine

Chapter 1915 Is the female celebrity not bad?

After careful disinfection, Feng Qingyan probed the wound with tweezers, and looked up at Lan Ke for advice: "Sister Lan Ke, your wound is not big, but it is a bit deep. If you sprinkle the medicine powder and bandage it like this, it's okay. OK, but it may take a little longer, and maybe there will be scars."

Although the application of Lingquan water should not leave scars, but each person's physique is slightly different, Feng Qingyan does not dare to be too sure, there is some room for it.Moreover, if it is allowed to heal naturally, such a deep wound is on the hand, even if it is just a small movement, it is extremely easy to make the wound that has just grown together open again.If this is repeated repeatedly, even if the spiritual spring water is applied, it may indeed take some time to fully heal.

"Yanyan, just watch and do it! I don't understand, you can do whatever you want!" Lan Ke trusted Feng Qingyan very much, with an indifferent attitude.

"Sister Lan Ke, don't worry! Just saying this to you, I can't let your slender hand have scars, can I?" Feng Qing raised her chin with a smile, took out the needle bag, and took three silver needles, "Relax , this doesn't hurt!"

Three silver needles were pierced into three acupuncture points on the forearm.But for a moment, Lan Ke looked at her hands and blinked her eyes in surprise: "Yanyan, it's numb...the hands are numb!"

"Number is right! If it's not numb, it will hurt later!" Feng Qingyan replied while preparing the needle and thread for suture.

"Oh..." Lan Ke nodded, both surprised and novel.He was not at all worried about giving his hand to such a little girl to treat the wound.

In order to minimize the possibility of leaving scars, Feng Qingyan sewed the needles carefully, the small stitches were neat and tidy, and finally made a beautiful wound. bow.

After cutting off the remaining gut, Feng Qingyan nodded her head as if she had completed a satisfactory work: perfect!

"Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt." Lan Ke shook her head, except for slight numbness, she did not feel any pain at all.

After confirming that there was no problem, he put a piece of cotton soaked in spiritual spring water on the wound, picked up a cloth strip, and wrapped it up carefully.

It was the first time for Lan Ke to see Feng Qingyan showing her hands, and she couldn't help admiring: "I said Yanyan, your stitches are so beautiful, you must be a good female celebrity, right?"

female celebrity?embroidery? !Purse? !

Feng Qingyan tied the cloth strips just now, but when she thought of the word "purse", her whole body was in a bad mood!

He picked up the box, stood up expressionlessly, turned around stiffly and left!

"Hey?" The sudden scene made the second monk Lan Ke puzzled, "How can I just leave?"

Looking down at her wounded hand, which was wrapped delicately and beautifully, Lan Ke twitched the corners of her lips inexplicably: "Did I say something wrong?"

It wasn't until she walked in front of Feng Yunqi that Feng Qingyan forcibly drove out of her mind the pink purse that she couldn't bear to look at directly in her memory.

"Brother, let me help you..."

Fortunately, although everyone was injured in varying severity, none of them were fatal injuries.Almost all of them are arms or shoulders, but it doesn't affect the continued journey.After Ling Chu and Feng Qingyan treated and bandaged, they both took blood-enriching pills and other elixir, and they could recover almost in three or four days at most, which would not affect their participation in the Four Nations Competition.Furthermore, it is inevitable to be injured after going out to practice, and everyone didn't take it to heart.

(End of this chapter)