The Evil King Loves Lightly: Xiao Chong Doctor Concubine

Chapter 1066 Memory, Was It Lost

1067 Chapter 1067 Memory, has it been lost

Staring at Qiqi's sweaty face, Wuming said helplessly, "When you're tired, go to the side to rest, why bother?"

After playing the piano for more than two hours, each finger uses mellow internal strength, how can it not be tired?

The blushing on his face was not because of shyness or the intimate thing he did with Chu Xuanchi just now, but because of exhaustion.

She was still breathing in a low breath, and this appearance made his chest blocked by something, which made his heart a little uncomfortable.

"After the sound of the piano disappears, the medicine man will wake up in a short time. I don't know what troubles will happen at that time. The medicine man over there has already taken the second antidote, and he will appear to be suspended animation in a short time. ..."

Really, there are still many things waiting for her. She doesn't have much time. I don't want to accuse him, but just tell her to stop wasting time on meaningless struggles.

Wuming knew what she was referring to, and even Chu Xuanchi stared at the medicine men who were still tied and sitting on the ground, for fear that someone would suddenly break free from the rope and jump up, and if they looked from afar, they could still see him shuttled around. The cold figure among the medicine men.

He withdrew his gaze, with guilt in his eyes: "I'm sorry."

Everyone was busy, only he was still sitting here enjoying her service.

But he knew that, according to her temperament, if she was not allowed to treat the wound well now, even if she left, she would be extremely uneasy.

Since I can't persuade her to leave, it's better to give up struggling and save her some energy and time.

Seeing her take out a small bottle of medicine and then the needle, he said lightly, "I don't need this kind of anesthetic, I can bear this little pain."

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Qi Qi glanced at him, still wanting to put the long and thin needle on the needle tube.

Wuming stretched out his big palm to cover the back of her hand, his voice was soft but firm: "I don't need this thing, I need to wake up."

Although the injury took a lot of energy out of him, if he really had to, he still had a little bit of ability to protect her.

It was getting dark, the forest farm must be full of dangers tonight, how could he let his consciousness dissipate?

Qiqi understood his worry, but...

"The injury is on the shoulder. If you don't use anesthetics, you have to bear the pain of scraping the bone." The pain of scraping the bone, most people would feel uncomfortable just thinking about it, let alone bear it personally?
Does he really think of himself as a superman, or is he like these medicine men who don't know pain?

"No, just do it directly, quickly." Wuming let go of her little hand, took the initiative to untie the cloth wrapped around her shoulders, and pulled off the coat and underwear together.

"Come on, don't move this arm." Qi Qi took the syringe and anesthetic, put his arm back, carefully took off his clothes, and exposed his injured shoulder.

On the shoulder, the wound didn't look big, but she knew how serious the wound was inside.

To bear the pain of bone scraping...

Even if she was the one holding the knife, her heart couldn't help shaking, but she quickly suppressed her emotions and tried her best to calm down the somewhat disordered breath.

After cleaning and disinfecting the wound, looking at him again, Junyi's face was still moist, but because of the stimulation of the disinfectant, a little sweat began to seep from the corner of his forehead.

"It's okay." Wuming looked down at her, and could see that there was a little bit of reluctance in her eyes. For some reason, the pain from the wound seemed to dissipate a lot in an instant.

At this time, I suddenly wanted to expose her in my arms and imprison her hard. Also, because of her reluctance, she tightly pressed her two thin lips.

But he finally regained his extra thoughts when he almost lost control, his voice was hoarse but clear: "Do it."

"If you can't stand it..." Qiqi bit her lower lip, tightened the scalpel on her fingertips, and suddenly took out a clean towel from the heaven and earth bracelet.

"Take it away." Wuming closed his pupils, and asked him to bite this crap in front of her, he would rather crush his silver teeth.

"Just to wipe your sweat, what are you thinking about?" After she finished speaking, she really wiped the sweat off his forehead.

Although she really planned to let him bite her in the mouth, she was afraid that the proud number one killer would not be able to let go of her dignity. She sighed, put down the towel, and looked at his wound again: "One more question, do you want to kill me?" Don't want anesthetic? It's okay now...well, wait a minute, don't move around."

Under his suddenly turning cold gaze, she withdrew all her pity, and looked at his wound again, her eyes had calmed down, and in the calmness, there was even the coldness that often appeared when it moved a knife.

Surgeons must not bring their emotions into work, otherwise, it is very likely that they will kill a person.

The tip of the knife touched the skin and slowly cut into the flesh...

...Qiqi's knife skills have been proficient to the point of perfection, but within two sticks of incense, the bullet fragments left on the wound were not only taken out, but even the wound was sewn up and bandaged up.

Looking up again, only to see that Wuming's face was as pale as paper, but the Yaoman not far away started to stir up, Qiqi really couldn't spare too much thought to feel sorry for this stubborn man.

She took mineral water and anti-inflammatory drugs for him to take, and then fed a few pills. She packed up her things and said softly: "It's getting dark, I have to go to the wooden house, do you want to follow me there?" Looking for a room to rest?"

Wuming just nodded and didn't speak, the severe pain had not completely dissipated, he was a little... speechless.

Of course, following her was not to find a room to rest, but...he would go wherever she went, at least, he wanted to see her well with his own eyes.

Qiqi took a towel for him to wipe off the new round of cold sweat, and said softly: "I'll go back soon, wait a moment."

He hurriedly stood up and walked towards Chu Xuanchi.

When people came to Chu Xuanchi, before he could speak, there were two steamed buns that had already cooled down before his eyes.

It was getting dark, not to mention dinner, she hadn't even touched lunch, although the buns were already cold, but her appetite was soared.

"What about you?" Seeing Dongfang Ming and his brothers distributing buns, she asked.

"I've eaten." Chu Xuanchi looked at her, his eyes were still a bit cold, and he stared at her as she bit into the buns, the coldness in his eyes dissipated a bit.

Qiqi let out a sigh of relief, this guy... is still so domineering, but this bun is sweet when he eats it.

"Actually, I'm short of food at all." She took a pack of biscuits and stuffed them into his arms, then unscrewed the mineral water bottle, took a few sips herself, and brought it to his lips.

After Chu Xuanchi drank it all in one gulp, he still felt a little unsatisfied.

For a whole day, he didn't actually drink a sip of water.

Qi Qi took out another bottle and stuffed it into his hand, "Don't lie to me, you won't take the initiative to ask Dongfang Ming for two servings. I'll eat yours, and you can eat mine."

"Let's go." Chu Xuanchi stopped looking at her, turned around and continued walking among the medicine men.

Qi Qi behind her said softly: "Be careful, if you get hurt..."

"I have the antidote on me." He said lightly.

Qiqi's heart was sore, but she still couldn't help but look at him twice, then turned back to Wuming, and swallowed the last mouthful of buns: "You have just used a knife, and now your body is still very weak, those hard ones Don’t eat anything, I’ll hang a bottle of glucose for you later, and I’ll get you something to eat later.”

Wuming doesn't speak, in fact, he can walk without her help.

The two walked towards the wooden house, as Qiqi expected, the people who had taken the antidote twice lowered their heads one by one, and had already entered a state of suspended animation.

More than thirty doctors were waiting there, without Murong Qiqi's confession, no one dared to take the lead.

Qiqi helped Wuming to sit under a tree not far away, because he didn't want to go into the house to rest, so she had to hang a hanging bottle on the branch and let him infuse here.

She walked up to a group of doctors and knew that they were all wearing silver needles, so she said: "I don't know how many of you have learned this acupuncture method, if not, you might as well look carefully first."

In front of them, she spread the needles on one of the medicine men, and blood soon overflowed along the silver needles. At first, the blood was still a bit dark, but later, it turned dark red.

Although it was obvious that it was still poisonous, it was much better than before.

The doctors looked at each one carefully, and even the doubts in their hearts when they saw her stabbing the acupuncture point at the death point were completely dispelled after seeing the medicine man slowly recovering a little consciousness from the state of suspended animation.

The medicine man had reacted, but he hadn't fully woken up yet. Qiqi showed it several times in front of the doctors before letting them start to do it.

As for Mu Xinru, Xiao Yuer and the others, after Qiqi and the doctors gave the medicine man an injection, they moved the needled medicine man to a wooden house not far away, and let them stay in the wooden house that had been cleaned up. to rest.

After all, dozens of doctors have been practicing medicine for many years. Once they were promoted, they all got started very quickly. It didn't take long before Qi Qi let them go to work. Time, join them in giving the medicine man a needle.

"Miss Murong, I really admire you for being so accomplished at such a young age." Not far from her, an old doctor who was giving acupuncture to another medicine man like her asked with a smile: Who is the master of acupuncture?"

It is really impossible for capable people to put them to death and survive. Everyone is a medical student, and they all have a strong passion for the study of medical skills, and they are even more curious about experts.

On the other hand, when Qiqi was asked such a question, she suddenly became a little dazed.

Who did she learn from in acupuncture?Why did she even forget about it?

She really couldn't remember it all the time, as if a memory in her life had been abruptly pulled away. Before she met Mu Chu, she already knew some acupuncture techniques and some Chinese medicine methods, and it seemed that she was not proficient just because The learning time is not long.

However, what she learned in the military medical department is far from Chinese medicine. When it comes to the study of Chinese medicine, she is far inferior to Mu Chu, but because Mu Chu is a fairy doctor, if In the army, who can be better than her?

(End of this chapter)