“Senior, come here and wipe the wound.” Fengjiu said without raising her head.
"oh oh."
The old man came to his senses and looked at the long wound. His heart twitched and he could only go forward to help her. Whenever blood gushed out, he would use tweezers holding a clean cloth to wipe the blood clean so that he could have a clearer vision when performing the operation.
The people around were nervous and sweaty, but Fengjiu was calm and composed. She wore a mask and cut carefully. After finding the location of the fragments in the wound, she took them out bit by bit.
When they saw the fragments being taken out, they couldn't help but secretly breathe a sigh of relief. It turned out that this kid had some real skills.
After about an hour, after removing all the rotten flesh, Fengjiu put the knife aside, took out the needle and thread from the space and started to suture the wound.
"What are you doing with this needle and thread?" The old man in gray couldn't help but ask, frowning.
"Sew the wound!" She said it as a matter of course, but shocked the people around her.
"What? Stitch the wound?"
As soon as she finished speaking, she was seen sewing up the wound with needle and thread. Seeing him sewing the flesh as if it were clothes, everyone was shocked.
How, how can this be possible
"Okay, the stitches will be removed seven days later. The wound is treated, but..." She looked at the few people standing aside in a daze and chuckled.
"But what?" Several people couldn't help but ask along with his words.
"However, you haven't yet helped him get rid of the poison in his body. Also, although the wound has been treated, he may have a fever tonight. The fever can be severe or mild. If he can't make it, then all our efforts will be in vain."
After hearing this, several people looked at each other. Finally, the old doctor asked, "What's your trick, little brother?"
After seeing his technique, he was extremely impressed by this young boy. You know, even he couldn't sew stitches on his skin without changing his expression, but he was calm and composed. This kind of mentality and cultivation are extraordinary.
"I have medicine, do you want to buy some?"
She smiled and narrowed her eyes: "After taking my medicine, the poison in his body will be cleared in two hours. After taking my medicine, even if he has a fever tonight, it will definitely be fine."
Seeing the gray-robed old man's disapproving look, she smiled and said, "My medicine is different from yours. It's not available outside. You should think it over carefully. If you miss it, you may not be able to find me again."
"What kind of medicine is so powerful? How much is it? Buy it!"
The old man in gray said that he felt that the poor boy's things were not worth much money, so he would have someone test them after getting them. To make sure that there were no problems and that they were effective, he could give them to the young master.
Upon hearing this, Fengjiu narrowed her eyes and said, "One bottle of antidote and one bottle of recovery solution. I'll give you a discount for two bottles, so I'll charge you 500,000 gold coins."
"What! Five hundred thousand gold coins?" The old man stared at him in a somewhat inappropriate manner: "Are you sure?"
“How could I be wrong? This is something I extracted myself. Isn’t my medical skills enough to prove that my medicine is very effective?” Feng Jiu raised her eyebrows and glanced at him.