Little Aunt Xianmen

Chen Jiaojiao said truthfully: "Plaster cloth is a kind of cloth with self-adhesive effect."

"It has two sides, the inside and the outside. The outside is a waterproof cloth, and the inside is covered with a plaster made of honey or sugar, glue, and Chinese herbal medicine."

"It can be used to apply on bruises without broken skin, and it can also be used to stick one or both ends of the cloth strips that bandage the wounds to make the bandages look beautiful."

Chen Xuanyuan smiled slightly and said, "So that's how it is."

"After leaving Misty Secret Realm, I will take the time to let people try to refine some plaster cloths like the one you mentioned, so that you can take them out for others to use."

"Okay, thank you." Chen Jiaojiao was very satisfied.

The next moment, Chen Xuanyuan suddenly shook his right hand lightly, reminding Chen Jiaojiao: "Jiaojiao, the wound on my hand should have completely healed, you can take off the bandage now."

Chen Jiaojiao felt unbelievable, subconsciously exclaimed: "Ah, how did you recover so quickly?"

Chen Xuanyuan nodded and said, "It's very fast."

"Maybe it's because the two Heavenly Dao Thunder Tribulation Body Tempering I experienced during the period from the Qi Refining Stage to the Nascent Soul Stage were a bit special, and the effect was better."

"In addition, it should also have a lot to do with the medicine powder you gave me, which is the top-grade healing medicine."

Chen Jiaojiao suddenly realized and was pleasantly surprised.

When she herself advanced from the Qi refining stage to the Nascent Soul stage, she also experienced two Heavenly Dao Thunder Tribulation Tempering Body.

Judging from Ji Cunchang's on-site comments every time, it is also special.

And judging from her own feelings after being tempered by Lei Jie, the effect is not only good, it is simply great.

In the event that she gets injured in the future, it is estimated that the speed of recovery after the bandage will be faster than that of Chen Xuanyuan.

Thinking of this, she curiously slowly untied the white cloth that bound the wound from Chen Xuanyuan's hand.

Sure enough, as Chen Xuanyuan said, the wound on Chen Xuanyuan's hand had completely healed.

What's more, the injured part has recovered as before, without leaving any scars.

It's also amazing.

"Jiaojiao, you are so unskilled in applying medicine and bandaging my wound just now, isn't it the first time for me to apply medicine and bandage a wound?" At this time, Chen Xuanyuan suddenly looked at Chen Jiaojiao with piercing eyes, and spoke softly ask.

Chen Jiaojiao replied subconsciously: "Of course."

However, the next moment, she suddenly realized something was wrong.

She came back to her senses, glared at Chen Xuanyuan, and said in a deep voice: "Yuan'er, did you deliberately enter the eight-door Golden Lock Formation from Jingmen to find out whether I have applied medicine and bandaged wounds for others? Injured yourself?"

Chen Xuanyuan shook his head solemnly and said, "No."

"I'm not sure about the specific power of the eight-door golden lock array, and I'm very curious, so I want to try it myself."

"However, the injury on my hand just now, although it can't be regarded as intentional, it deserves it."

"Why?" Chen Jiaojiao asked curiously.

Chen Xuanyuan replied: "At that time, I could have retracted my hand to avoid it, but at that moment, I suddenly thought that you care so much about other people's injuries. If I were injured, how would you react."

"So, after hesitating for a while, I got hurt."

Speaking of this, he noticed that Chen Jiaojiao's face was becoming more and more ugly, and said, "Actually, I mainly suffered internal injuries when I joined the battle this time."

"Cough! Cough! Cough! Cough..."

At the end, Chen Xuanyuan suddenly coughed violently, tilted his head and leaned on Wang Shiming's body, lightly closed his eyes, and fell into a coma.

Chen Jiaojiao couldn't help but turn pale with shock.

After Chen Xuanyuan leaned against him, Wang Shiming immediately grabbed Chen Xuanyuan's left wrist, checked his pulse, then reached out his hand near Chen Xuanyuan's nostril, and carefully probed it.

"Master, Junior Brother Chen has suffered serious internal injuries, his pulse is weak, and his breathing is almost gone. He is in critical condition, and he needs to be relieved immediately." Wang Shiming said to Chen Jiaojiao very solemnly.

Chen Jiaojiao was even more surprised, and hastily stretched out his hand to the vicinity of Chen Xuanyuan's nostrils, and probed carefully.

Sure enough, Chen Xuanyuan's current breath is almost only inhaled, not expelled.

Unwilling to give up, she reached into Chen Xuanyuan's chest and touched it.

Chen Xuanyuan's chest rose and fell very slowly.

Still not giving up, she reached out and touched Chen Xuanyuan's jugular aorta.

The condition of Chen Xuanyuan's intercervical aorta is the same as that of his chest, and the ups and downs are very small and slow.

All kinds of symptoms showed that Chen Xuanyuan was indeed in danger.

Chen Jiaojiao didn't have time to think about it, so he quickly ordered Wang Shiming in a deep voice: "You quickly put him on the ground gently, and I will breathe out for him!"

"Yes." Wang Shiming agreed loudly.

The next moment, he followed Chen Jiaojiao's instructions.

However, when Chen Jiaojiao squatted down, stretched out his left hand, pinched Chen Xuanyuan's nostrils with his thumb and forefinger, then took a deep breath, bowed his head and prepared to cover Chen Xuanyuan's mouth with his own mouth, and put it into Chen Xuanyuan's mouth While blowing, suddenly there was a sound transmission from Lingmo No. 2's consciousness.

"Master, wait!" The voice of Lingmo No. 2's spiritual consciousness was urgent, fast and firm.

Chen Jiaojiao thought that Lingmo No. 2 had thought of other ways to save Chen Xuanyuan quickly.

Her eyes lit up, and she asked through voice transmission with extremely excited spiritual sense: "Lingmo No. 2, tell me quickly, what good method do you have?"

Lingmo No. 2 replied calmly through voice transmission with his spiritual sense: "I checked carefully with my spiritual sense just now, except for the wound just now on the back of his hand, Chen Xuanyuan has no other injuries, let alone internal injuries."

"Then why did he suddenly become unconscious and have difficulty breathing?" Chen Jiaojiao asked through sound transmission with a puzzled spiritual sense.

Lingmo No. 2 replied with a dignified voice transmission: "Master, didn't you tell him that in your Huaxia, many women will bandage the wounds of strange men when they encounter emergencies on the road and act bravely in public? Mouth-to-mouth mouth-to-mouth artificial respiration—is it just to help breathe out?"

"After he asked you to help him apply medicine and bandage the wound, he immediately became unconscious and had difficulty breathing. You need to help him breathe."

"This link is tightly linked, don't you doubt it at all?"

Chen Jiaojiao was inspired, and began to suspect that Chen Xuanyuan was pretending to be dead.

However, human life is at stake, and she can't just ignore Chen Xuanyuan just because of doubts.

She thought about it for a while, and then she had an idea to transform the spiritual consciousness in her sea of ​​consciousness, and quietly sent a sound transmission to Ji Hao's spiritual consciousness: "Uncle Ji, please help me take a look at Yuan'er's current situation, what is it?" It’s really in danger, and it’s still pretending to scare me.”

Ji Hao quickly replied with a very calm tone of spiritual consciousness: "Jiaojiao, you have done the fusion of the spiritual consciousness with the blood and true energy, and the two sides have formed a soul brand recognized by the heavens, and they can communicate with each other from now on. Feel each other's big emotional changes, as if I experienced it myself."

"As long as you can calm down and feel his current mood changes, won't you understand everything?"