Yunhua shook his head slightly: "If the hemp is boiled, the wound will heal slowly."

"Scars will also fall. Although our monks don't care about the beauty of this skin, but you are still a child after all, leaving such a scar will have a psychological shadow."

Qi Luoer Waterfall Khan, the original master or psychologist, actually knew the psychological shadow.

It turns out that this overhead dynasty is not exactly the same as ancient times ...

Although she also left a few scars because of her practice, it was harmless.

And now the bloodstains on her body meander around her body like snakes, and if they really become scars, that's ugly!

Blame Ye Tian to ask that dead pervert!

One day she will break him into pieces sooner or later in order to report today's hatred!

She gritted her teeth and nodded: "Okay, Master, I'm ready, you get started!"

With a determined face on her face, she was a calm leader.

Yun Hua nodded faintly. Although there was no expression on his face, he still admired the strength of the young disciple.

He stretched out his hand and transformed into a crystal tray like a juggle.

The tray is densely packed with large and small knives, tweezers, scissors, needles, and thin threads of different colors ...

Qi Luoer looked at the whole set and spit.

I did not expect that Master Xianshu is so powerful and medical skills are so brilliant.

Look at this set of equipment, it is just a surgical expert ...

Yun Hua stretched his finger a little, and Qi Luoer couldn't move again.

Seeing Yun Hua pick up a cold knife, Qi Luoer closed her eyes and didn't dare to look at it again.

, Yun Hua began to fly up and down with both hands, scissors, knives, and tweezers were used alternately, and he was alive at the wound on Qi Luoer.

Digging rotten meat, receiving blood, cleaning wounds, applying medicine, stitching ...

His movements were extremely extreme, extremely gentle and fast.

It's as if a person has ten hands, which is usually only a moment, and a wound is treated by him ...

Qi Luoer almost bit her lip, and her forehead was sweating, but she couldn't hold back a word.

About half an hour later, Qi Luoer's wounds were all dealt with.

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