Yimiao★novel§net.], exciting free reading without pop-up windows!
"Prepare some water for me. Everyone else go out first. Fan Lin stays." She ordered while taking out a silver needle from the space.
"Yes." Everyone responded. Except for Fan Lin, everyone else left first, and only Leng Hua came in with water.
Under Fengjiu's instructions, Fan Lin used scissors to cut open the clothes around the wound. Seeing that the wound on his chest had become swollen and black, he couldn't help but look at his master.
Feng Jiu frowned as she looked at the wound, and then she reached out to probe the acupuncture points around it, and then she said to Gu Mo, "I'll help you pull out the broken sword. Just bear with it, it will hurt a lot."
Gu Mo nodded slightly, his lips moved slightly, and he responded weakly: "Okay."
Fengjiu wrapped the broken sword with a piece of cloth and pulled it out with force. With a whoosh, a column of blood splashed out, staining Fengjiu's hand red. She did not stop, but quickly used a silver needle to pierce several acupuncture points around the wound to stop the bleeding.
Fan Lin was slightly shocked when he saw the blood gushing out of the wound, until he saw the blood stop gushing out after the silver needle in his master's hand pierced the wound. Only then did he secretly breathe a sigh of relief.
"Cut a piece of ginseng for him to hold in his mouth, and then clean the blood around the wound. I want to remove the flesh around it." Fengjiu instructed while taking out a knife to prepare.
Fan Lin did as she said, cleaned up and stepped aside.
After washing her hands, Fengjiu disinfected the knife in her hand with fire, and then carefully removed the rotten flesh from the swollen wound bit by bit. As soon as the broken sword was pulled out, Gu Mo, who was already hanging on for his last breath, groaned. If he hadn't had a piece of thousand-year-old ginseng in his mouth, he would have fainted from out of breath.
After she cleaned the rotten flesh from the wound, she secretly mobilized the Green Lotus Breath in her body. A light green light slowly fell from her palm, repairing the wound at the heart meridian bit by bit.
Fan Lin, who was standing by, couldn't help but get a jump in his heart when he saw this scene. He looked at the wound that was healing rapidly at the speed of the naked eye with disbelief in his eyes. The originally open deep wound was recovering little by little in front of him, until the wound was healed a little bit, without even a scar left.
His heart was pounding as he looked at his master in shock. Such an ability was simply incredible! This was something he had never dared to think about or believe would happen, to instantly heal a wound? Such an ability could bring someone back to life in many cases!
His face showed solemnity. His master displayed such power in front of him without any hesitation because she believed in him absolutely. If the master's ability was known by outsiders, she might be killed by such a supernatural power.
"I will suppress the poison in his body for now. I will refine the seventh-level detoxification pill to remove the poison from his body." Feng Jiu said to Fan Lin: "He will be fine in the next few days, but you still have to take care of him and don't let anything unexpected happen."
"Master, is the poison in Gu Mo's body the same as that of the black market lord?" He had a guess in his mind, as the situations of these two people looked somewhat similar.