Traveling through the beast world: Beastmaster, don't mess around!

Chapter 968 Save Ai Qingmo
Chapter 968 Save Ai Qingmo
Yunque's expression softened a little, but he still blocked the door and prevented them from entering.

"The great witch is treating him. As long as he is not dead, as long as he can be saved, our great witch will definitely do his best to save him. You will only interfere with her rescue if you go in."

Hearing that it would interfere, the orcs of the Red Dragon Clan finally stopped insisting on going in. They supported Shuodong to sit down on the wooden steps, muttering something in a low voice.

Skylark was not far away from them, so he could hear that they wanted to find some water for Shuodong.

Skylark actually found out that the orc was seriously injured, but he never asked them to treat him, but put all his heart on the highness in the room.

She thought for a while, then turned and entered the house.

Seeing her leaving, the orcs of the Chilong tribe began to whisper their worries.

"Are you talking about their big witch practice? Your Highness has been in a bad situation for the past few days. After going through something like that just now, I feel, I feel that Your Highness..."

"Shut up." Shuo Dong interrupted the man's words in a deep voice, with a chill all over his face.

"What nonsense are you talking about? Our Highness is Chilong, the powerful sixth prince of our Chilong clan. How could he die? He is definitely not dead. He wants to become a war god like the prince. How could he die?"

Being reprimanded by Shuo Dong, the orc didn't dare to speak any more, only worried.

Not only him, but everyone is worried. Although what they said is full of momentum, everyone knows in their hearts that their Highness was really hurt this time, and the ashen color on his face has become more and more obvious. That's true, but they dare not think about it, and they don't want to believe it.

In the bamboo house, Ji Mo sat on a wooden stool in front of the window and took Ai Qingmo's pulse.

Ai Changfeng, Shitou, and Hong Ziyang all stood aside. Aunt Ju was holding Xiaochen and wanted to leave and go back to their house, but Ji Mo stopped her.

Although she didn't understand why Ji Mo didn't let them go out, Aunt Ju still listened to her and sat on the ground with Xiao Chen to play.

Ai Changfeng glanced at Xiaochen's bright golden eyes, and then moved to Ai Qingmo on the bed.

Seeing that Ji Mo's brows were getting tighter and tighter, Hong Ziyang became a little anxious. He looked at Ai Changfeng and saw that he was also in a hurry, so he took the initiative to ask.

"Great Wu, how is the sixth prince's injury? Is it troublesome?"

Ji Mo glanced at him, and then continued to check the pulse. After checking both arms, she raised her head.

"How is it? Is he seriously injured?" Ai Changfeng asked.

Ji Mo looked at him, frowning and shaking his head.

Ai Changfeng's face turned pale instantly, and he murmured in disbelief.

"No, how is this possible? He was fine when I went there before, and he even quarreled with me. How could..."

Ji Mo rolled his eyes at him, "What are you thinking? I didn't say he was hopeless, why are you so excited?"

Ai Changfeng was stunned, his somewhat pale face began to turn red, and then his face sank directly.

"Witch Ji Mo, how can you take this kind of thing as a joke?"

Ji Mo also turned cold, "Lord Leng, when did I joke with you? I didn't say he couldn't be saved, did I? Besides, he was really seriously injured. I'm not sure if I can save him."

When Ai Changfeng heard this, his heart sank, and his face became even more ugly.

"You must save him."

Ji Mo looked at Ai Changfeng helplessly, and asked, "You killed the Winged Snake Clan because of him?"

Ai Changfeng nodded calmly, didn't say anything, didn't explain, didn't justify, and didn't sell Ji Mo badly, just faced her so calmly.

Ji Mo sighed, turned around and washed his hands, and said, "Take off all the clothes on him quickly, I have to check."

Hong Ziyang had never seen Ji Mo check his body, so he asked in a low voice, "Have they all taken off? And..."

"Take it all off, leave the underwear."

Hearing what Ji Mo said, he was relieved, and joined hands with Ai Changfeng to undress Ai Qingmo.

After Ji Mo washed his hands, he went to prepare his silver needles and medicine packs. When he turned around, Ai Qingmo was completely naked, except for a pair of underwear, which were quite big and loose, without revealing anything.

Ji Mo took the medicine bag and was about to check it for him, but Shi Shi quickly stopped in front of her.

"Sister, you can't check him."

Ji Mo looked at the tall figure standing in front of him, and said speechlessly, "Stone, what are you doing?"

Shitou looked back at Ai Qingmo, who was only wearing a pair of underwear, blinked a few times, and said in embarrassment.

"Sister, you...you are a female, if Lord Qianhuang knew about it, I guess he would not be able to live."

Hong Ziyang pushed the stone away angrily, "What nonsense are you talking about? Don't delay the treatment of the great witch."

The stone was pushed away, still muttering.

"I'm not talking nonsense. With Lord Qianhuang's jealousy, if he knew that my sister was pinching and touching an orc, he would definitely kill that orc."

While talking, he also looked at Ai Qingmo on the bed with dead eyes.Master Qianhuang cared about Elder Sister, so he would definitely not do anything to her, so if he got angry, he must find the orcs to vent his anger on.

Ai Changfeng coughed lightly, took off a thin cloak he was wearing, and walked to the bed to cover Ai Qingmo's lower body.

Ji Mo didn't say anything when she saw it. She checked her upper body first, and it's okay for him to take it away when she checks her lower body later.

Ai Qingmo had a lot of injuries, including redness, swelling and festering, and one of his legs was broken, but fortunately, it can be cured. There was also a burn on his head. His hair, which was so beautiful, was all burned away now, and his scalp There are also some burns on the part. I don't know if I can grow my hair after it is cured. Ji Mo thinks about looking up the classics.

The most troublesome thing for Ji Mo is the internal injury, which hurts the heart. It has not been treated well before, and it has been a bit serious, and the whole person's energy has been tortured.

"How about it?"

Seeing that Ji Mo finished checking, Hong Ziyang couldn't help asking.

Ji Mo took the silver needle and gave him the injection, and then shouted outside, "Skylark, come in and grab the medicine."

Yunque stuffed the bowl into Shuo Dong's hand, and said in a deep voice, "Just stay here obediently. Since Ji Mo wants to grab the medicine, it means that your Highness is saved. You should stop talking like that, Ji Mo can Not as good-tempered as me."

The orcs of the Red Dragon Clan nodded heavily. Now they finally recognized the current situation and hid the pride in their hearts.

Ji Mo read the name of the medicine, Yunque grasped the medicine, she grasped it very slowly, and he was still not very good at using the small scale made by Ji Mo, he had to ask Ji Mo to take a look at it every time, and only dared to pour it into the medicine bag after confirmation inside.

(End of this chapter)