Chapter 470
Seeing that Meng Qinghuan hadn't moved for a long time, Changlan looked up suspiciously, and saw Meng Qinghuan's expression of shock could not be concealed.He was puzzled and asked, "What's wrong?"

Meng Qinghuan regained consciousness, blinked and pointed to the wound on his back and asked: "How can your master know this suture technique?"

Could it be that the ancients here already had the medical skills of modern people?
"Do you know the art of suturing?" Chang Lan was even more curious than Meng Qinghuan when he heard this. Hearing what she meant, it was clear that she knew the art of medicine.

Meng Qinghuan hurriedly took the medicine powder and gently poured it on Changlan's wound, and replied, "I know a lot, but who taught this medical skill? Changlan, will you know it too?"

Her hands went around Chang Lan's chest, wrapping the long gauze round and round for him.

Changlan was a little throbbing, it seemed as if a stream was flowing in the depths of his heart, gently nourishing every inch of land in his heart.

He smiled slightly and replied: "Master has never taught me this kind of medical skill, but I have heard him mention that this kind of medical skill was taught to him by a woman more than 20 years ago, but Master doesn't seem to like this kind of medical skill. It won't work."

Meng Qinghuan fell into deep thought. Could it be that a woman more than 20 years ago was...Wu Fuyun?

Because this kind of modern medicine can only be understood by people from modern times!Apart from Wu Fuyun, Meng Qinghuan couldn't think of anyone else.

"Xiao Jiu, does Ye Junli know the secret about you?" Chang Lan looked back at her with a soft look in his eyes.

Meng Qinghuan lowered her head and bumped into his gentle gaze, she hurriedly staggered away, shook her head and said, "He doesn't know!"

Chang Lan seemed to have found some balance, and couldn't help joking: "It seems that I know more secrets than Ye Junli!"

Meng Qinghuan chuckled, put on the robe for him, and said in a smiling voice: "That's true."

She helped Chang Lan to lie down, covered him with a quilt and said, "If you recover from your injury earlier, maybe I will tell you more secrets."

Chang Lan pursed her lips, and the smile spread from the corner of her lips, and said teasingly: "Xiao Jiu, I think you are coaxing a child."

"..."

Meng Qinghuan's face was full of black lines, she curled her lips, tidied up the cloth strips that Changlan had replaced, and said confidently: "I think you men are like children sometimes."

This time Changlan was speechless!

He closed his eyes, with a faint smile on his lips, and said softly: "Don't worry, I will get better soon!"

Meng Qinghuan hummed softly. She watched Chang Lan slowly fall asleep with her eyes closed, and the sound of even breathing spread out in the room.

After resting for the past few days, Chang Lan's complexion has obviously improved a lot.But what she never expected was that Wen Zhengqing's method of healing Changlan's wounds turned out to be from modern medical techniques.

Meng Qinghuan couldn't help thinking of Wu Fuyun.

What kind of woman is she?What kind of story does it have?There is also the Yunyang pendant that Wu Fuyun asked her to find, she said that finding it would solve all the puzzles!

In the vagueness, Meng Qinghuan always has an indescribable expectation, as if she can see clearly as long as this layer of fog is removed.

That feeling is very strong!

……

Miaofa Temple.

Lou Yuchen who got the news rushed here non-stop. In the quiet backyard, only one wing room was lit with a weak candle.

Lou Yuchen narrowed his eyes slightly and asked Nie Feng behind him: "Is the news sure? Madam Yu is really here?"

(End of this chapter)

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