Abduct a prince into another world

Chapter 652 Living is a luxury!

Taking a closer look, the wound on Dao Ran's body made Chu Mo feel stuck.

All of them hurt the dermis, which is the most serious third-degree burn!
To put it bluntly, all the skin on his body was burnt and necrotic. If there was no skin grafting, these wounds on his body would rot at the fastest speed.The skin is the barrier of the human body. After the skin rots, the internal organs of the body will fail faster and eventually die.

In modern times, this level of burns would be very difficult to treat, let alone they were in ancient times!
How to do?
Chu Mo was at a loss!
Dao Ran: "What are you doing, is it possible that I won't live long?"

The third man directly raised his hand and slapped him on the buttocks, "If you don't speak, no one will treat you as dumb!"

"What the hell, dare to touch me again, you try!" Dao Ran was fixed by him, otherwise he would rush up and bite off a piece of his flesh!
"San'er, go and call Yang Ci and ask him to bring the medicine box!"

"Yes!" The third player turned around and left the tent.

"Chumo, don't be sad, I don't hurt, these injuries look scary, but they are actually nothing, I have to tell you a secret, I..."

Dao Ran's words started, and a black shadow rushed in from outside the tent,
It's the third player, with Yang Ci in disheveled clothes on his back, holding a medicine box in his hand, with a bewildered expression on his face!

"Did you eat gunpowder? Come back so soon!" Dao Ran felt that he must have gone out today and didn't read the almanac, so why did he meet the dead star of the third party!

Specially to block him!

Yang Ci was thrown to the ground by the dark three, before he looked at Dao Ran carefully, he just curled his nose and sniffed,
"Princess, why does this room smell like burning pig hair?"

Chumo:···

Knife Burning:···
Set:...

"Look at him, is there any good way to cure him?"

Yang Ci looked at the direction of her finger, frowned indiscernibly, and walked around Dao Ran again, poking his finger at the most severe wound, his face changed a few times.

"Is there a way?"

Yang Ci stroked his chin, not knowing what it meant.

Just when Chu Mo couldn't wait any longer, he asked slowly,
"How does the princess want to govern?"

"Of course it's to get back to health, to be able to run, jump, and practice martial arts!" After she finished speaking, she added, "You must also be sunny and handsome, and handsome!"

Yang Ci shook his head, "It's difficult, it's too difficult, living is a luxury!"

The surrounding area was so quiet that even the sound of breathing could not be heard, and even Kunlun stopped outside the tent.

An San suddenly turned his head to look at Yang Ci, his eyes were extremely unfriendly.

Obviously Dao Ran can run and jump, but the wound on his body is a bit bigger, why can't he live?

Chu Mo was not surprised by this result, and asked again patiently, "Is there no hope at all?"

"All the flesh from his wound needs to be removed, but if it is really cut off, he may not live until the sun rises tomorrow. I need some substitutes, which can replace his flesh and grow on his wound."

Coincidentally with Chu Mo's idea, Dao Ran needs skin grafting.

If the wound area is not large, modern skin grafting techniques use one's own skin, in places that cannot be seen, such as the buttocks, such as the waist and abdomen.But there is a key point in the skin grafting technique.

That is, a sterile environment throughout.

Such a mountainous place, not to mention sterile, can't do it without mosquitoes.What if the skin grafting is done well and a mosquito is dropped on the wound?Kill the mosquitoes and continue?

Chu Mo didn't dare to think about that scene at all.

At this moment, Cherry's trembling cry for help suddenly sounded outside the door.

"Little...Miss, you...you take a look...it...what's the matter?"

(End of this chapter)