Bai Zhi is annoyed. What she hates most is the patient's self-destruction.
She rushed to the door of Meng Nan's room, kicked open the door, and rushed in without taking off her shoes.
Meng Nan, who had been sitting by the bed in a daze, saw her break in, and simply fell on the bed with her back facing her.
Bai Zhi walked to the bed and looked at Meng Nan with her back on the bed. There was a fire in her heart: "Master Meng, what do you mean? I blamed me for taking you to Luoying Mountain that day, causing you to suffer now. Is this serious?"
Meng Nan quickly turned over and sat up, his haggard face was distressing, he shook his head: "No, I didn't blame you, it has nothing to do with you."
"Since you are not blaming me, why refuse to see me?" Bai Zhi asked.
Meng Nan lowered his eyes to hide the pain in his eyes: "I just don't know what you should say when I see you."
She wanted to scold him very much. It was obvious that he looked like this, and she couldn't bear it again, and finally sighed, leaned forward, sat down next to him, and "take it."
Meng Nan had no choice but to obediently stretch out his left hand.
A white bandage was wrapped around his left wrist, and the wound was not clearly visible.
She supported the back of Meng Nan's hand with one hand and quickly unwrapped the bandage with the other. When the hideous wound appeared in front of her, she was still shocked.
Sure enough, the muscles of the hand were bitten off, and the tiger's bite force was amazing. If Hu Feng and Jin guard arrived in time, his hand would have been bitten off.
Seeing Bai Zhi staring at the wound in a daze, Jin Shiwei's expression changed uncertainly, and his heart was also anxious: "Lady Bai, can the son's injury be cured?"
Meng Nan smiled bitterly and raised his eyes to the guard Jin and said, "Don't make trouble for her. Have you ever heard that a broken hand muscle can be healed? It's not a hindrance, it's not disabled, but you can't draw the bow anymore, it's a big deal. I will only use the sword in the future, isn't my right hand okay?" The following sentence was addressed to Bai Zhi.
Guard Jin’s eyes were red again: "Is it really cured?" Although the son's skill is not top-notch, he has been practicing for a long time. Self-protection is enough, but this kind of thing is happening now. There is no difference between the left hand and the abandonment. Later, it is more than just not being able to draw the bow.
Bai Zhi tied the bandage on Meng Nan's wrist again and said, "I can cure it."
Guard Jin was taken aback, then overjoyed: "Really? Can you really cure it?"
Meng Nan turned to look at Bai Zhi: "What did you say? Can you cure it?"
Bai Zhi nodded: "I can cure it, but something is missing. When I prepare these things, I will definitely cure you."
Guard Jin was so happy that he almost didn't jump up on the spot: "What needs to be prepared? I will prepare, I will prepare."
Bai Zhi shook his head: "You can't prepare, I will take care of it, don't worry, leave this to me, I will definitely heal him."
Meng Nan couldn't believe her ears. Can a broken hand muscle be cured? "Are you serious?"
Bai Zhi looked at him sideways, with a lot of worry in her clear and clear eyes, but still smiling on her face: "When did I lie to you?"
She said she could heal his face, she was healed.
Bai Zhi got up, stood in front of the bed and looked down at him, "Brother Meng, cheer up, don’t say that I can cure it with your hand, even if it can’t be cured, will your life be ruined because of this small trauma? ? Then your life is really sad."
"Compared to most people in this world, you are lucky and happy. Look at the villagers in our Yellow Camel Village, there are so many hungry people, and so many naked people."