Pluto's Golden Concubine

Seeing this, Xiyue couldn't tell what she felt, but just reached out and took the purple spirit grass from Zitang's hand.Then put it aside, and said something to Xiao Jiekong who was still sobbing softly behind him.

"Hurry up and boil the water, and then prepare a pair of scissors and gauze, hurry up!" The most urgent thing now is to clean the wound quickly, otherwise the wound will become inflamed, and Zitang will be in danger by then!

Xiao Jiekong wiped away the wet tears, nodded vigorously, and replied: "Okay! I'll go now!"

After Xiao Jiekong left, Xiyue began to take off Zitang's clothes.

It didn't take much effort, because the clothes were all torn, but some blood on the legs was congealed, so it was difficult to tear them apart.

However, Xiyue didn't have much scruples, just as Zitang had fainted, so she used a clever force to take off all the clothes on Zitang's body.

Xiao Jiekong boiled a large pot of boiling water in the kitchen, prepared a towel, and hurriedly carried it to the room.

Seeing the stripped master, Xiao Jiekong was stunned for a moment, but seeing Xiyue's indifferent expression, he unconsciously became serious, because he had already seen that the master's whole body was covered with wounds, and the blood-stained body could not be seen. Where can I find a good piece of meat.

Seeing Xiao Jiekong brought boiling water, Xiyue stretched out her hand, wrung out the towel, and began to wipe Zitang's body. After a while, the towel was covered with blood.

After repeating this several times, a basin of clear water turned into bloody water, while Zitang was still covered in blood, but it was better than before.

Xiao Jiekong hurried down to change the water sensiblely, Xiyue didn't say a word, and concentrated on wiping off some dirt and blood on Zitang's behalf, so that the wound gradually leaked out.

After changing three or four pots of boiling water in a row, Xiyue cleaned up Zitang's wound, but the blood was already flowing, which made Xiyue dare not relax a bit.

"Prepare scissors! Gauze! Liquor! Wound medicine!" Xiyue calmly ordered Xiao Jiekong, but her eyes were fixed on the torn rotten flesh and the rotten flesh of her legs, her expression was very stern.

"Yes! I'll go right away!" Xiao Jiekong responded, and immediately ran to find these things.

Soon, Xiao Jiekong prepared these things and placed them next to Xiyue. His face was also very heavy, and he stood aside so that he could listen to Xiyue's orders at any time and concentrate on cooperating with her.

Because there is no anesthesia drug, Xiyue can only spray white wine on Zitang's wound to disinfect it, so as to proceed to the next step.

The liquor was hot, and it was sprayed directly on the bloody wound again. Zitang snorted twice in pain, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead, but his eyes were still closed tightly, and he was still in a coma.

Xiao Jiekong on the side looked at the master with distress, and took out a clean towel to wipe the sweat from Zitang's forehead. After finishing it, he stood obediently on the side, not daring to disturb Xiyue.

Xiyue calmly took out the scissors, disinfected them, then carefully stared at Zitang's legs, and began to cut the rotten meat. If the dead meat was not removed, Zitang's leg might be dead. To be abolished.

So Xiyue started very seriously and meticulously, her breathing was very steady, and she did these things calmly.

Xiao Jiekong gasped, looking at the meat cut off by Xiyue in the basin.A pair of small eyes were tingling, and tears flowed down again, but this time Xiao Jiekong didn't dare to make any sound, and shed tears silently.

Finally, unable to bear the uneasiness in his heart, Xiao Jiekong began to recite Buddhist scriptures.

"Oh Amitabha! May God bless..."

Listening to the Buddhist scriptures recited softly by Xiao Jiekong, Xiyue's mood has stabilized a lot, and even Zitang's painful muffled moans on the bed have been quieter.

After taking care of the leg injury, Xiyue carefully handled the injury behind Zitang without any confusion. The area was relatively large, but the new injury was easier to deal with, but Zitang also groaned a few times in pain.

Xiao Jiekong prayed silently, sincerely hoping that Master will be safe.

Xiyue treated the wound carefully and steadily, removing all the impurities, and finally applied a layer of medicinal powder.

At this time, Zitang had completely lost consciousness, and was in so much pain that he had no strength to hum.

Seeing this, Xiyue's eyebrows frowned, and the movements of her hands continued, and she quickly used gauze to help Zitang bandage the wound. Fortunately, she sprinkled medicine powder, and the bleeding gradually stopped.

After the legs are also tied with gauze, you're done!

Xiyue let out a sigh of relief, wiped the sweat from her forehead, her eyes were still looking at Zitang, and she was very worried.Originally, although Zitang fainted, at least she still had some consciousness.

But now he is completely unconscious, which means that his situation is very bad.

Xiyue stretched out her hand and touched Zitang's forehead. It was slightly cool. It is not difficult to guess that there was too much bleeding all over the body to cause this appearance.

But this is ancient times, and there is no way to transfuse blood, which makes Xiyue also distressed.

Fortunately, the wound has been treated and bandaged, so it won't be too bad no matter how bad it is.

At this time, Xiao Jiekong saw that Xiyue stopped her movements and stopped chanting Buddha, so she couldn't help but stepped forward to look at the master, and found that the master's face was still pale and breathless.

"Big sister! Master will be fine, right?" Xiao Jiekong asked worriedly while holding Zitang's hand.

Xiyue didn't know how to respond to these words. After all, she was a child, so she couldn't bear to tell him the truth.

Did not hear the answer, Xiao Jiekong turned his head, looked at Xiyue with teary eyes, and said sadly: "Big Sister! Master will recover soon, right?"

Xiyue sighed faintly, and stepped forward to hug the poor little Jiekong.

"You are good! Your master's injuries are too serious, and there is too much bleeding, there is only a [-]% chance of surviving. Whether he can survive depends on whether he can survive tonight, do you understand?" Xiyue knew Even if he could hold back for a while, he couldn't stop the child from guessing Zitang's situation by himself.

Hearing this, Xiao Jiekong burst into tears, but wiped them off with his sleeve, and said firmly: "I don't believe, Master is so powerful, he will definitely wake up!"

Seeing this, Xiyue nodded, and said comfortingly: "If your master knew that you had so much confidence in him, he would definitely pass by."

"I want to guard Master through this night. I believe that with my love for Master, I will be able to wake him up!" Xiao Jiekong strengthened his confidence and cheered himself up, but seeing Zitang's motionless state, tears still Couldn't help but fell down.

After all, he was still a child.

Xiyue touched Xiao Jiekong's bare head, smiled wearily, looked at the blood-stained clothes on her body, and said to Xiao Jiekong: "Jiekong! You guard your master first, and I will change it for a while." clothes."

Little Jiekong looked at Xiyue's appearance, nodded sensiblely, and said, "Jiekong understands, sister, go and have a rest, and leave the rest to Jiekong."

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