Chapter 914
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Lin Hanxing didn't speak.
Lei Xiao's expression was obviously not right, but she knew in her heart that it was not the time to say these words.
"I'll wait for you here."
Lin Hanxing looked at him deeply.
"Not going anywhere."
………………
The wound is more serious than the holy hand thought.
Shangguan Shixiu's skin and flesh began to fester and putrefaction at the wound contaminated by the poisoned knife.
"Little star, give me a hand."
In the treatment of patients, the performance of the holy hand is very different.
Hand the operation tool to Lin Hanxing, he quickly cuts a piece from Shangguan Shixiu's rotten meat.
"I need to study the medicine and prepare the antidote. It will take about five minutes."
"What do you need me to do?"
Lin Hanxing didn't kneel, but spoke in a deep voice.
"As soon as he has difficulty breathing, call me."
With that, Shengshou left the room with the rotten meat.
I left Lin Hanxing and Shangguan Shixiu here.
I don't have to guess that she would fall into the forest when she was in the cold star.
At this time, Shangguan Shixiu was lying on the bed unprepared.
There's no blood on his face.
The shirt was cut open by the holy hand, revealing a large pale texture.
It was a morbid skin color quite different from ray owl's healthy wheat color, and it was also crisscrossed with various scars.
Knife wound, gunshot wound, whiplash wound
No piece of skin survived, crisscross.
Shangguan Shixiu groaned bitterly.
Cold sweat in the face of excessive blood loss and Pan Qing, Yin Rou handsome face with pain.
The house was full of blood.
He seemed to be mumbling something in his mouth. It was so vague that he couldn't hear it clearly.
Lin Hanxing tried to pull out his wrist again, but in vain.
She looks very ugly.
All of a sudden.
Shangguan Shixiu's eyes opened blankly.
There is no focal length.
And that is enough to captivate the soul of the Yin soft face, blooming like a newborn baby unprepared smile.
But my breath was rapid.
"Holy hand!"
Lin Hanxing's heart is awe inspiring. Isn't this a reflection?
The holy hand came in quickly, with some bottles in his hand.
He looked at Shangguan Shixiu with a solemn expression.
"Little star, I need to prepare antidote now. Take the scalpel I just gave you and help me cut off all the rotten meat in Shangguan's wound!" Don't worry about anything else, the master will speak directly.
"Anesthetic?"
Lin Hanxing's other wrist is still held by Shangguan Shixiu. Only one hand can move flexibly.
"I'm going to watch his reaction, so I can't take anesthetic."
Heard the hand said so, Lin Hanxing is also unambiguous, coagulation expression began to bend down in accordance with the hand said cut carrion.
The blood kept coming out.
At first it was black and blue with a foul smell.
Shangguan Shixiu's whole body began to shake violently.
"Hurry up, there are twenty minutes at most!"
If you can't deal with everything in 20 minutes, Shangguan Shixiu will surely die.
Lin Hanxing's legs were on the bed, his face was tight, and his hands fell.
Cut off pieces of carrion.
"The blood has turned red."
The gushing blood from the beginning of the black and blue into a normal bright red, which means that the rotten part has been almost processed.
Shangguan Shixiu's mouth was still talking about something.
It's just a little louder this time.
The master who prepared the medicine was close to Shangguan Shixiu. He heard it as soon as he bent over.
"Nine..."
"Little nine..."
Holy hand medicine hand obviously a shiver, so look up to Lin Hanxing.
Did he hear that right?
Is Shangguan Shixiu calling Xiaojiu? Lin Xiaojiu?
Little star?
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Lin Hanxing didn't speak.
Lei Xiao's expression was obviously not right, but she knew in her heart that it was not the time to say these words.
"I'll wait for you here."
Lin Hanxing looked at him deeply.
"Not going anywhere."
………………
The wound is more serious than the holy hand thought.
Shangguan Shixiu's skin and flesh began to fester and putrefaction at the wound contaminated by the poisoned knife.
"Little star, give me a hand."
In the treatment of patients, the performance of the holy hand is very different.
Hand the operation tool to Lin Hanxing, he quickly cuts a piece from Shangguan Shixiu's rotten meat.
"I need to study the medicine and prepare the antidote. It will take about five minutes."
"What do you need me to do?"
Lin Hanxing didn't kneel, but spoke in a deep voice.
"As soon as he has difficulty breathing, call me."
With that, Shengshou left the room with the rotten meat.
I left Lin Hanxing and Shangguan Shixiu here.
I don't have to guess that she would fall into the forest when she was in the cold star.
At this time, Shangguan Shixiu was lying on the bed unprepared.
There's no blood on his face.
The shirt was cut open by the holy hand, revealing a large pale texture.
It was a morbid skin color quite different from ray owl's healthy wheat color, and it was also crisscrossed with various scars.
Knife wound, gunshot wound, whiplash wound
No piece of skin survived, crisscross.
Shangguan Shixiu groaned bitterly.
Cold sweat in the face of excessive blood loss and Pan Qing, Yin Rou handsome face with pain.
The house was full of blood.
He seemed to be mumbling something in his mouth. It was so vague that he couldn't hear it clearly.
Lin Hanxing tried to pull out his wrist again, but in vain.
She looks very ugly.
All of a sudden.
Shangguan Shixiu's eyes opened blankly.
There is no focal length.
And that is enough to captivate the soul of the Yin soft face, blooming like a newborn baby unprepared smile.
But my breath was rapid.
"Holy hand!"
Lin Hanxing's heart is awe inspiring. Isn't this a reflection?
The holy hand came in quickly, with some bottles in his hand.
He looked at Shangguan Shixiu with a solemn expression.
"Little star, I need to prepare antidote now. Take the scalpel I just gave you and help me cut off all the rotten meat in Shangguan's wound!" Don't worry about anything else, the master will speak directly.
"Anesthetic?"
Lin Hanxing's other wrist is still held by Shangguan Shixiu. Only one hand can move flexibly.
"I'm going to watch his reaction, so I can't take anesthetic."
Heard the hand said so, Lin Hanxing is also unambiguous, coagulation expression began to bend down in accordance with the hand said cut carrion.
The blood kept coming out.
At first it was black and blue with a foul smell.
Shangguan Shixiu's whole body began to shake violently.
"Hurry up, there are twenty minutes at most!"
If you can't deal with everything in 20 minutes, Shangguan Shixiu will surely die.
Lin Hanxing's legs were on the bed, his face was tight, and his hands fell.
Cut off pieces of carrion.
"The blood has turned red."
The gushing blood from the beginning of the black and blue into a normal bright red, which means that the rotten part has been almost processed.
Shangguan Shixiu's mouth was still talking about something.
It's just a little louder this time.
The master who prepared the medicine was close to Shangguan Shixiu. He heard it as soon as he bent over.
"Nine..."
"Little nine..."
Holy hand medicine hand obviously a shiver, so look up to Lin Hanxing.
Did he hear that right?
Is Shangguan Shixiu calling Xiaojiu? Lin Xiaojiu?
Little star?
Lin Hanxing didn't speak. Lei Xiao's expression was obviously not right, but she knew in her heart that it was not the time to say these words. "I'll wait for you here." Lin Hanxing looked at him deeply. "Not going anywhere." The wound is more serious than the holy hand thought. Shangguan Shixiu's skin and flesh began to fester and putrefaction at the wound contaminated by the poisoned knife. "Little star, give me a hand." In the treatment of patients, the performance of the holy hand is very different. Hand the operation tool to Lin Hanxing, he quickly cuts a piece from Shangguan Shixiu's rotten meat. "I need to study the medicine and prepare the antidote. It will take about five minutes." "What do you need me to do?" Lin Hanxing didn't kneel, but spoke in a deep voice. "As soon as he has difficulty breathing, call me." With that, Shengshou left the room with the rotten meat. I left Lin Hanxing and Shangguan Shixiu here. I don't have to guess that she would fall into the forest when she was in the cold star. At this time, Shangguan Shixiu was lying on the bed unprepared. There's no blood on his face. The shirt was cut open by the holy hand, revealing a large pale texture. It was a morbid skin color quite different from ray owl's healthy wheat color, and it was also crisscrossed with various scars. Knife wound, gunshot wound, whiplash wound No piece of skin survived, crisscross. Shangguan Shixiu groaned bitterly. Cold sweat in the face of excessive blood loss and Pan Qing, Yin Rou handsome face with pain. The house was full of blood. He seemed to be mumbling something in his mouth. It was so vague that he couldn't hear it clearly. Lin Hanxing tried to pull out his wrist again, but in vain. She looks very ugly. All of a sudden. Shangguan Shixiu's eyes opened blankly. There is no focal length. And that is enough to captivate the soul of the Yin soft face, blooming like a newborn baby unprepared smile. But my breath was rapid. "Holy hand!" Lin Hanxing's heart is awe inspiring. Isn't this a reflection? The holy hand came in quickly, with some bottles in his hand. He looked at Shangguan Shixiu with a solemn expression. "Little star, I need to prepare antidote now. Take the scalpel I just gave you and help me cut off all the rotten meat in Shangguan's wound!" Don't worry about anything else, the master will speak directly. "Anesthetic?" Lin Hanxing's other wrist is still held by Shangguan Shixiu. Only one hand can move flexibly. "I'm going to watch his reaction, so I can't take anesthetic." Heard the hand said so, Lin Hanxing is also unambiguous, coagulation expression began to bend down in accordance with the hand said cut carrion. The blood kept coming out. At first it was black and blue with a foul smell. Shangguan Shixiu's whole body began to shake violently. "Hurry up, there are twenty minutes at most!" If you can't deal with everything in 20 minutes, Shangguan Shixiu will surely die. Lin Hanxing's legs were on the bed, his face was tight, and his hands fell. Cut off pieces of carrion. "The blood has turned red." The gushing blood from the beginning of the black and blue into a normal bright red, which means that the rotten part has been almost processed. Shangguan Shixiu's mouth was still talking about something. It's just a little louder this time. The master who prepared the medicine was close to Shangguan Shixiu. He heard it as soon as he bent over. "Nine..." "Little nine..." Holy hand medicine hand obviously a shiver, so look up to Lin Hanxing. Did he hear that right? Is Shangguan Shixiu calling Xiaojiu? Lin Xiaojiu? Little star?
