Mesmerizing Ghost Doctor

Feng Ji smiled and said: "Are you helping? Or not? Help me to do it myself."

Upon hearing this, Luo Heng frowned. "Are you coming?"

"Really, do you think I can't play?" She looked at him and said, "Did you not say it? The doctors and the alchemists said that he was not saved. The rest of his life can only be lying on the bed. In this way, if you have the heart and hope that he is good, why not believe me again?"

Seeing Feng Jiu’s look is serious, Luo Heng thought about it, and this time he took off Chen’s shirt and asked: “Do you want to take off your pants?”

"Pants are not needed, you just need to pull down his pants." Feng Jiu took off his boots and went to bed, pointing at him: "Turn his body halfway and hold it."

"Oh." Luo Heng can only do what he said. He will hold the naked side of Chen Dao’s face and let him sleep sideways. When he sees him for a long time, he will not wake up. He asks: What did you do with him?"

"Get a pin, rest assured, nothing will happen."

Feng Jiuqi squatted down and held Chen Dao’s side sleeping arm in one hand. He carefully touched his hand on his back vertebrae. He came to his lumbar vertebrae from top to bottom and felt that there was a misplaced place. It is also because of the dislocation of the lumbar vertebrae that Chen Daoyu is in bed.

"How?" Luo Heng saw that he had touched a half-sound and had no other movements, and could not help but ask.

"The knife has to be opened." She whispered: "In addition to the dislocation of the lumbar spine, there is a bone spur inside, and it has to be cleaned up." She said she jumped out of bed and put her boots out.

"Hey, where are you going?"

"Wait for me, I will go to the basin to clear the water." Feng Jiutou did not say back, out of the bedroom into the shower room with a basin of water, and will need to use what is needed, this is back to the bedroom.

"Let him lie flat on his back, you come to help me." Feng Jiu confessed, taking out large and small knives and scorpions and silver needles and drugs.

Luo Heng looked at the sharp knives with cold light and could not help but shudder: "You, what do you want to do?"

"Did I just say it? He was injured in the lumbar spine. Just correct the bones with a knife and then clean the bones before he can recover."

She did not lift her head and said, after the net hand: "I don't make a fuss when I move the knife. If I sweat, you remember to wipe the sweat with a clean cloth. I can't let my sweat get picked up. The wound goes up. In addition, when I let you stop bleeding, you have to use these clean gauze to stop bleeding, don't ask."

"Yes, but, you, are you going? This big knife, he will, will not..." He did not dare to say it, but he only felt that there was some trepidation in watching this situation.

"Reassure, this kind of surgery is just a small thing for me, no big deal." She said, she seemed to think of something in general, and went outside, not coming back again.

"What are you doing again?" Luo Heng asked.

"In case someone disturbs, I will be enchanted again, OK, let's go!" At this time, she took off her dusty coat and only used a clean coat to open the knife for Chen Dao.

Luo Heng, who was on the side, did not dare to bother, but only focused on the things that Feng Jiu told him. At this time, he forgot, he was a teacher of alchemy, how did he hear the instructions of a miscellaneous disciple? Also give a hand to fight?