509 Injured 1
When Han Yixue heard that it was him who came to give her medicine, she immediately refused, "No, men and women can't kiss each other, the prince has a noble status, let Su Ji do these things!"

"According to what you say, all the women who come to this holy doctor to heal their illnesses, don't they all become the women of this holy doctor? Cut the nonsense, if you don't want your right hand to be weak to hold a sword from now on, you'd better listen to me!"

Feng Yunao's face was frosty at this time, this woman, what's going on right now, she still cares about these things.

He snatched the powder and touched Han Yixue's acupuncture points.

Han Yixue wanted to talk again, but she couldn't, because he tapped the Ya point by the way!
She could only watch him frowning, looked at her wound, and he suddenly said: "The injured area is too large, it needs to be stitched up to heal quickly!"

"Sewing? How?"

Qiu Feng watched from the side, with a hint of impatience in his eyes. In fact, Han Yixue would be injured, and they were also responsible.

If everyone hadn't separated for a while, Han Yixue wouldn't have been in danger.

It was because of the bobcat that jumped out suddenly, its claws were extremely sharp, and Han Yixue could be regarded as quick when swiping down with one paw, otherwise she was afraid that her back would be seriously injured.

Also because of the competition in speed, Han Yixue's arms were strengthened by the sharp claws.

No, two long bloody mouths were opened.

Later, the lynx was caught by the one-horned Sirius, who killed the sneaking lynx in an instant, tearing it to pieces.

Shan Mao is dead, but it is also a fact that Han Yixue was injured.

Liu Zihao and Qin Changqing stayed aside, looking at each other. If it wasn't for the fact that the strength of the two of them was not too low, they would have been completely under the watchful eyes of Qiu Feng and Su Ji when they entered this valley of evil spirits, and they would not dare to wander around.

In this way, Feng Yunao, Monk, and Han Yixue are the only ones to explore the way ahead, and no one else can do it.

Now, Han Yixue's injury made the hearts of the two of them sink a lot.

Qiu Feng, Su Ji, and Monk used to be the killing gods around Emperor Xiu. Whether it was killing people or being chased and killed, it had long been a routine.

Feng Yunao is the holy doctor Liao, with a temperament that is both good and evil, so naturally he doesn't care about this injury.

Han Yixue didn't take it to heart either, people often walk by the river, how could there be any reason not to get their shoes wet?
Feng Yun Ao Cong took out the needle and thread from his purse, threaded the needle and thread like a woman, and suddenly said to Han Yixue: "It will hurt a lot when the seam is stitched up, but there is no way to do it, the only way to do it is to do it this way." , you can get well soon!"

After speaking, he took out a bottle of spirits from the rattan basket on his back, took a sip, and threw it on Han Yixue's right arm, the spirits touching the wound.

That kind of pain made Han Yixue's pretty face instantly pale, and the sweat on her forehead grew more and more when Feng Yunao's hands were sewing up the wound.

After about half an hour, the two long wounds had been sewn up. Feng Yunao also applied hemostatic powder on her, and carefully wrapped her up with gauze.

And Han Yixue didn't know when, she had already passed out from the pain.

Su Ji gently laid her flat, and then looked at the crowd, "It's almost night, let's rest here for the night."

"Then I'll go get some dry fire."

The monk shook his fat body and went out with his big belly.

Qiu Feng was beside him with no emotion, and replied indifferently: "Then you stay here, and I will go hunt some wild animals and come back. By the way, I will look for water sources, our clean water is almost gone."

(End of this chapter)

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