Looking at the two men in black who were guarding outside, Feng Jiu faintly retracted his gaze. After the old man knocked on the door, one person inside came to open the door and let them in.

As soon as she entered it, she smelled a bloody smell and the rotten smell mixed with the bloody smell. The pungent smell made her frown slightly and took a homemade mask from her sleeve to put it on.

Seeing this, the old man didn't say anything more, but the others were a little unhappy when they saw this, thinking that he was disgusted.

When I came to the bed inside, I saw that the man lying on the bed wearing a mask was covered only with a thin fig leaf, and he was completely peeled off, so that the mask on his face made him invisible.

Feng Jiu glanced at him and looked away faintly. The corners of her mouth twitched imperceptibly. Although she was a healer, she had seen many people with red fruits, but those she had seen in the past are definitely dead. of.

But with the body of the living man Chiguo, she had only seen the body of Uncle Mensao Xuanyuan Moze, and right now, there was one lying here. Although half dead, he was still alive, didn't he?

It made her look nowhere.

"Little brother, look, this is the wound."

The old man said, and motioned Feng Jiu to look at a wound beside the man's heart. The wound was not big but it had begun to become suppurative and worsening. The area around the wound was also black and purple, forming a purple-black-red color.

“The patient has been in a coma for a day. I’ve checked the injury and I’m afraid I can’t stop using the knife. However, the wound is close to the heart and I am not sure to move the knife because it is too much to move the knife by myself in that situation. It's dangerous, so I hope to use the little brother's needle method to seal the surrounding acupuncture points and prevent accidents that stop when the knife is moving."

Feng Jiu nodded, the wounds are now like this, it is strange not to be unconscious, and it is still close to the heart, it is not easy to move the knife here, if you accidentally confess your life here.

So, she looked at the wound, took the pulse of the person again, and said: "The breath in the body is chaotic, and there are toxins in the body, the wound has deteriorated, and there should be residues in it, if you can't get treatment before sunset , Will definitely die."

She spoke based on the diagnosis result, but as soon as her voice fell, she felt that the air in the entire room had dropped a bit, and even the breath seemed a bit depressed.

Even the old man has a heavy heart: "I know that time is running out, little brother, you are ready to go down, come to me and help me!"

At this moment, the old man never thought that Feng Jiu’s medical skills would be superior to him. What he thought was that his acupuncture technique was wonderful. If he was healed with acupuncture, he might be able to reduce the risk of death. Nine find it.

And the old man who was nervous and heavy, his heart sank even more after hearing Feng Jiu's words, sweat oozing from his forehead.

Yes!If you drag it any more, you will definitely die!

While they were busy cleaning their hands and preparing tools, Feng Jiu just washed his hands and stood aside and watched, watching the two guards coming, and at the old man's orders, he carried the man in the bed to a treatment bed.

Although the two people who lifted the bed into a coma were already very cautious, the fig leaf that covered the man's lower body fell off when he moved past the treatment bed...