The hot little genius doctor: the national teacher burst into favor with his wife

Chapter 283 Pry open your head and have a look
"Get out of the way." Zi Meng walked over without saying a word, and pushed the guy who said he was hopeless to the side.

"Who are you? This is not a place for nonsense, hurry up and get out." The man looked at you dissatisfied, and you looked over lightly.

"If you don't have the ability, you can say that you have no ability. My own master, save yourself, don't hinder me, otherwise, I will kill you, and everyone who doesn't matter, get out of here!"

Zimeng turned her head, looking at the people around the room with murderous eyes, maybe they were frightened by Zimeng's gaze, or maybe because they received a hint from the head of the house, most of them walked out.

In the room, apart from Tang Jingcheng who was motionless on the bed and Zi Meng who was standing there, only Bei Liyang, Gu Qingli, Dugu Mingxue and the head of Yuan Tianzong remained.

The luck that was originally with Dugu Mingxue jumped onto Zimeng's shoulder, looking at Tang Jingcheng and the bed that was already stained red with blood.

"Master!" Lucky turned to look at Zimeng, who nodded.

Zi Meng didn't care about the few people in the room at all, the silver needle was stabbed into Tang Jingcheng's acupoint by her, and the blood that could not be stopped slowly stopped.

Although it is still flowing outside, there is no major problem at all.

Zimeng stepped forward, not caring whether the blood was stained on her body, and carefully inspected Tang Jingcheng's wound.

His wounds were deep, and, many had been blackened, visible, poisoned claws on the monsters he fought.

"Master, is this injury serious?" Lucky looked at Zimeng.

"I really want to pry open his head to see what's inside. If I go out for a while, I will suffer such a serious injury!"

Zimeng's tone is very light, but everyone in the room can feel that Zimeng is not just talking, she really wants to do it.

"Well, little aunt, if you really do this, I'm afraid you really don't know what the uncle has experienced." Bei Liyang opened his mouth, interrupting Zimeng's fantasy.

"Little girl, can you save him? If you can, then please." The head of Yuan Tianzong looked at Zi Meng and sighed helplessly.

Although she already knew Zimeng's identity from the conversation between Zimeng and Bei Liyang, but he didn't know when Tang Jingcheng accepted such an apprentice.

"Don't worry, with me here, he won't die. Even if he dies, I can save him. I don't believe anyone would dare to snatch him from me!" After Zi Meng finished speaking, she started to get busy.

She took out the scalpel that Dugu Ming had forged for her, but she didn't expect that it would be used so soon.

She stretched out her palm, and a ball of flame appeared in the palm of her hand. Zi Meng sterilized the scalpel in the flame, and then cut off a little bit of the blackened part of Tang Jingcheng's wound.

Seeing Zimeng's movements, Dugu Mingxue involuntarily stepped back. She finally knew what that small knife was used for.

As time passed, Zimeng seemed to be tireless and kept busy. Everyone was a little worried when they saw the sweat dripping from her forehead.

However, as if Zi Meng didn't notice it, she kept on doing what she was doing.

After a long time, Zimeng took a deep breath, stopped her hands, and finally cleaned up the toxins.

Seeing that the wound was almost treated, Zi Meng crushed a few hemostatic medicines, sprinkled them on the wound, and then took out a needle and thread to sew.

(End of this chapter)