Subian Kings Canyon

Chapter 1120

"This man's medical skills are indeed very good, have you heard of the living dead, flesh and bones? He can pull people who are about to die from the gate of hell, let alone stop bleeding from this kind of trauma!"

Nezha turned on the rambling mode, and in front of Yang Jian, he praised this classmate with excellent medical skills, saying that this person should only exist in the sky, and it is rare to hear it in the world.

"However, this person's temper is very strange and bad. I usually don't have much contact with him. You can ask him if he would like to help with this."

Nezha pointed to the room in front.

Yang Jian didn't want Taigong Jiang to know about this at first, he said that Lin Yanan would not cause trouble, but he made himself like this the next day.

It took a lot of effort to get Jiang Taigong to agree to let Lin Yanan stay here, and he really didn't want to cause him any more trouble.

Yang Jian held Yan Huan with one hand, his forehead was covered with sweat, and his third eye would blink uncomfortably when it was stained with sweat from time to time.

He raised his other bloody hand and knocked on the door, "Student Bian Que? Are you there?"

"Which one?"

A cold question came from inside, and it seemed that the cold and biting meaning in the words could be heard through this door.

"New here, Yang Jian, my friend is injured and I want to ask you to help stop the bleeding."

Everyone could hear the anxiety in his words. After a while, the people inside opened the door slowly.

Bian Que seemed to be born with a cold rejection feeling of retreating, and Nezha couldn't help swallowing his saliva, and took two steps back.

God knows that when he chatted with Bian Que for the first time, the conversation did not exceed ten sentences. Bian Que suddenly stuffed a small pill into his open mouth, and he was dumb for a whole week!
Simple, rude.

Later, Zhuge Liang and Zhang Liang asked him for a dumb medicine, so that for a long time afterwards, when Nezha saw these three people, he took out a hot wheel and fled away.

Excessive!unacceptable!
Being unable to speak, or being unable to speak for a week, is a torture worse than death for a chat chatter!

Although Nezha hated Bian Que in his heart, when he introduced Yang Jian, he didn't dare to say anything about complaining.

Bian Que's eyes moved from Yang Jian's forehead to Yan Huan's face in his arms, he frowned slightly, except that his skin was extraordinarily white and his appearance was extraordinarily evil, he was no different from ordinary people.

"Is this your friend?"

Yang Jian nodded, "This is a friend I brought from the world. Her back was injured and bled a lot. Can you help me stop the bleeding quickly?"

Bian Que blocked Yang Jian's tendency to come in, took out the isolation gloves and put them on calmly, hugged Yan Huan from Yang Jian's hand, threw the can of things in his sleeve to Yang Jian, and frowned again.

"You stand at the door and come in after disinfection."

In the late stage of severe cleanliness, there is no cure.

"correct."

He put Yan Huan on the operating table in the inner room, turned around and told Yang Jian, "Don't forget to disinfect the soles of your shoes, and the same goes for your hair."

Yang Jian had no choice but to disinfect the poison at the door. The smell of the disinfectant was not pleasant. He endured the resistance and settled everything before walking in.

Bian Que is taking off his gloves.

Yan Huan was lying on the operating table, the wound on his back had been stitched up, and his bloody back had been cleaned up, Yang Jian stared at him in disbelief.

"It was bandaged so soon?"

Bian Que gave him a cold look, threw the gloves into the trash can, and said indifferently.

"if not?"

　Good night everyone~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)