Chapter 121 Her hands are useless (5)

Long Shangxue looked at her bloody arm, bypassed Zhao Jing and rushed over, unwrapped her bandage with such strength that Xiangsi felt pain when she looked at it, but she didn't feel any pain at all.

Is it like what Zhao Jing said, her hands are useless.

Unwrapping the cloth towel, her wound was also covered in blood and flesh, Long Shangxue frowned, "Take the scissors."

"Scissors, scissors..." Zhao Jing repeated over and over again about everything that happened when her hands were rummaging through the carriage aimlessly, after searching all over the place, she finally pulled out a small knife with a sheath from her boots, and hurriedly handed it to Long Shangxue. past.

Long Shangxue quickly picked up the knife to cut Acacia's sleeve stuck to her arm, Zhao Jing hurriedly turned around, said "I'll go out and wait" and walked out of the carriage.

Suddenly I heard Zhao Jing yelling outside again, "Why did Chen Sha faint?"

Xiangsi glanced at Long Shangxue, no need to ask, he did it, and now she Wuxia cares about these things, she can only care about her own injuries.

Bloody and bloody, Xiangsi didn't know if he had cut the flesh, watching him cut off the sleeve bit by bit, she didn't feel it at all, only saw the huge wound turned out, the blood was dark, Snow pressed her wound, and yellow pus immediately flowed out...

"What's going on?" Xiangsi tried her best to make her voice sound calm, but she was completely at a loss. How could Zhao Jing hit everything, and the wound festered after just one night.

Long Shangxue raised her eyes and glanced at her, then turned around and opened a storage box next to the table, and took out a few bottles and cans from the lower floor. She was a little surprised, these were his medicine bottles, and she thought he brought them all. It's gone, it's all here.

Long Shangxue took out a pill and brought it to her mouth, and ordered, "Take it."

Xiangsi ate it as she said, and Long Shangxue sat on the bed again and took out a bottle and sprinkled some white powder on her wound. Xiangsi began to feel that something was wrong, "How do you know how to heal this wound? You can see what it is... "

"It's poison." Long Shangxue interrupted her, stared straight into her eyes, and added, "The poison refined by Yi Pavilion."

Xiangsi was stunned, thinking back to the whip that Long Zhao threw at her in the middle of the mountain last night, she suddenly realized, "Is she quenching poison on the whip?"

(End of this chapter)

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