Chapter 93 I don't know what to do
"Hall Master, the first step is to use scissors to cut off the clothes that are stuck to the flesh. After the clothes are taken off, wash the wound with wine. Be gentle here, take your time, and finally there is no foreign matter in the wound. Sprinkle the powder."

Xiao Yiyang commanded calmly behind the screen, and Baili Yuhuang also followed the steps step by step.

But this first step stumped this omnipotent man.

He was holding small scissors, but he didn't know what to do with them.

Picking any one of those wounds at random would burst out with bright red flesh, even if he touched it lightly, he would feel his heart tightening.

Baili Yuhuang had never felt this way before. This feeling of panic and fear was actually because of such a little guy.

If these injuries were on his own body, he would definitely be able to deal with them, but it wasn't.

Murong Xue's face was washed by him a little bit, the exposed skin was so pale that it was almost transparent, her eyes were closed, as if she would never wake up again.

"Hall Master? How is it? Have you removed the first piece of cloth?"

After waiting for a long time, there seemed to be no movement at Baili Yuhuang's place, Xiao Yiyang was a little anxious, wishing to push the screen aside and go up by himself.

"and many more."

In response, Baili Yuhuang had no choice but to use his hands. His big hands with well-defined joints gently peeled off the sticky fabrics, first took off the large pieces of fabric and threw them away, and finally only those around the wound remained. .

Murong Xue finally didn't have a fig leaf on her body, but Baili Yuhuang didn't have any charming thoughts in his heart, only seriousness on his face.

"Ok!"

When removing the first piece of fabric, Murong Xue suddenly groaned, Baili Yuhuang hurriedly looked at her face, but saw that she was still unconscious, but her delicate eyebrows frowned.

Seeing her like this, Baili Yuhuang was also anxious, and the movements of his hands became lighter.

Xiao Yiyang was also anxious behind the screen, holding the teacup and drinking many glasses of water.

Fallen Star and Shadow Chen who were excluded are also having a hard time now, especially Shadow Chen.

He hasn't said a word since he came back. After leaving the room, he knelt straight in the yard in front of Baili Yuhuang's gate. The figure is embarrassed and tough.

"Yingchen! What's going on here? Are you being plotted against or... Hey, what are you talking about!"

"You still have an injury on your back, so hurry up and find a pharmacist for some medicine! It's not too late to kneel when you come back!"

Fallen Star was anxious and worried, but why did Yingchen keep silent, kneeling there straight, the huge knife mark behind his shoulder was still bleeding.

They didn't come out after waiting for a long time, and they didn't know what was going on inside, and Yingchen's face became more and more ugly, Fallen Star had no choice but to knock him unconscious from behind, and forcefully search for someone to treat his wounds behind his back.

He knew that Ying Chen was blaming himself and punishing himself, but he was also his brother, and Fallen Star couldn't just watch him die from blood loss, at worst, it would be fine if Ying Chen woke up and was beaten up by him.

Time passed quickly, and Yingchen woke up first. When he opened his eyes, he felt a sharp pain in the back of his head, but the wound on his shoulder had already been bandaged.

He was startled, and quickly grabbed the pharmacist who was still tidying up the gauze, his ferocious gaze could scare people to death.

"What time is it now? How long have I been here?"

While talking, Yingchen quickly got out of bed and opened the door to go out. A series of actions were done in one go, and there was no time for the pharmacist to answer.

It's getting dark!

Yingchen pursed his lips, suppressed the panic in his heart and rushed all the way to Dongyuan. Sure enough, he saw Fallen Star hiding here, and he walked over with a dark face, almost scaring Fallen Star to death.

"What time is it?"

Seeing that Yingchen didn't seem to intend to beat him up, Fallen Xing's shrinking neck rose again, and he quickly replied.

"It's time..."

"..."

It has been four hours...

"How is Murong Xue?"

Yingchen knelt down again, due to his shoulder injury, the severe pain made his expression grim for a few seconds.

Fallen Star sighed, and there was no lack of worry in his tone.

"It hasn't come out yet, I don't know how."

Knowing that Ying Chen would have to blame himself even more, Fallen Star patted his right shoulder and comforted him.

"Don't worry, nothing will happen, it's all skin trauma, not to mention that the Palace Master and Xiao Yiyang are both here."

(End of this chapter)

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