what is the extent of crossing

At night, Qian Xiaoling sat in a daze.In the morning, he was in a good mood because of the joyful gesture of the injured man, and out of compassion, he planned to help the injured with some medicine or something.In the past, he could still pull a big man, but now he has an extra life and a big belly, so he had to drag his feet in. A few steps away, he was already sweating profusely and panting, and his hands were almost weak.Still resting for a while before being able to apply the medicine, he opened the man's shirt, and what he saw was not only the wound but also criss-crossing scars, new and old all over his chest.

Just thinking about Qian Xiaoling made him shiver. One scar on his body is enough for him to drink a pot. There are so many people, how did he survive?

The wound was on the man's right shoulder, from the collarbone to the lower waist. Looking at such a long and deep wound, besides shivering, there was also a chill in his heart.The people in Chensheng Palace, except for those in the apse, he didn't know, everyone else had some medical skills, except for the separation of corpses, inexplicable poisoning, knife wounds, burns, and even deep visible bones, they were all treated by themselves.Learning medicine is all about making small injuries to small animals for fun.It's all over now, with such a big wound, my hands are shaking.Thinking about how he used to be a good young man, the blood spurted out by killing chickens and offering sacrifices to gods was enough to soften his feet.

Open the closet and find the package you brought with you.The inside is made of quiet wind, which is quite good.

He took out the blue bottle and sprinkled it on the wound. The wound was too big and his hands were shaking. After the wound was sprinkled with powder, there was not much left in the bottle. Qian Xiaoling didn't care, put the lid on and took out another The red bottle contained ointment.When the blood no longer flows out, dig out a little ointment and apply it on the wound, and apply a layer gently, the ointment will seal the wound like a film.

When it was finally done, Qian Xiaoling also sat on the ground paralyzed, looking at the wound, Qian Xiaoling smiled with a sense of accomplishment.

Done pretty well.

Looking back at the blood-red stain on the ground that looked like strips of cloth, it would be even more troublesome if it didn't deal with it. She sighed secretly that she was meddlesome, ran to the water tank, picked up a water spoon and threw herself at the blood stain.

When Qian Xiaoling finished sweating profusely again and returned to the room but saw no one, Qian Xiaoling wanted to smash things violently.

I will repay the favor when I see black and white writing on the table.

Pick up the white paper and tear it to shreds, then put one hand on the table and one hand on the waist, and said through gritted teeth.

"Repay your sister's favor, and don't appear in front of me in the end, or I will make you look good."

At night, Qian Xiaoling, who was sitting blankly, was deeply reflecting.

Since when did you start Notre Dame?Forget it, Miss Lianzifang, little orange, the obvious problem this morning is bigger than others, if you are not careful, you will be killed, forget it yourself, Miss Lianzifang, little orange, and the unborn baby He is innocent, bit his lip to discourage himself, he was too careless, recently he always let his temper control his emotions, and did things that violated the rules.this is not good.

Biting his thumb and stroking his stomach, he had to think about the baby, since he couldn't go back, he had to work hard and think twice before doing anything.Sister Fang is right today, people's hearts are unpredictable.

It’s not that the Holy Mother is not good at looking at the situation. It’s easy to do things after letting others owe you a life, but you also need to find out the situation. Who knows if someone stabbed you because they didn’t like you?

But today's man will never let him go, no matter whether he intends to or not!