Gorgeous and enchanting supreme ghost doctor (Heavenly Doctor Fengjiu)

I saw a few men carrying bows and arrows carrying a man covered in blood. The man covered in blood was already motionless and even very weak. Next to him, a woman with three children was kneeling beside him. Crying, the voice was helpless and desolate, making people feel sour after hearing it, and couldn't help crying.

The village is not big, and the villagers usually help each other. Now when he sees the man being carried back all in blood, whether he is dead or alive, the people next to him are comforting the woman, and some old people have gone to the corner of the house to pick and treat. While chewing the grass in his mouth, he said: "This herbal medicine can stop the bleeding. I should put it on him quickly, and let people go to the neighboring village and invite the doctor in, hurry up."

"You guys, carry him into the house first." The old man shouted, letting the men with bows and arrows carry them in first.

So, the few people thought about helping the person who was lying down from the stretcher back to his home. At this moment, they heard a soft and nice voice coming over, making them stop their hands. Action, looking back.

"Wait."

Feng Jiu said, stepping over.The villagers saw that it was her, and voluntarily retreated to make way.Du Fan, Leng Shuang, and Ye Feifei followed her, and their eyes fell on the man on the stretcher.

"Girl, what's the matter?" an old man asked, looking at Feng Jiu.

"He was seriously injured. The wound was not treated and bandaged and can't stand the toss of you anymore. If you just move him from the stretcher in and help him in, I guess he will be able to save him." Feng Jiu said, glancing at that. The dying man glanced, his eyes shifted, and landed on the woman and her three children on the side.

Hearing Feng Jiu's words, the old man paused slightly, and he didn't know what he was thinking. At this moment, one of the men with a bow and arrow on his back looked at Feng Jiu and asked, "Who are you? He is so hurt. Heavy, don’t you just leave it like this and wait until the doctor comes over if you don’t carry it back?"

"Can't be rude."

The old man drank and glanced at the talking man. Then, looking at Feng Jiu, he respectfully asked, "I don't know if the girl can save him?" He said, his voice stopped, and he said, "Go to his house. There are old and young, if he is so gone, I'm afraid his family will be desolate in the future."

"Since I spoke, I have a way to save him." Feng Jiu said, because the three people around him only have her medicine and Qin Xin is not here, so I had to get started.

"Go get some clean water and get some clean cloth." Feng Jiu said, squatting down beside the man, and after looking up and down, he said: "Take another pair of scissors and take his Cut the clothes."

"I have scissors at home." A woman said, hurried home, took the scissors and handed them to Feng Jiu.

"I'll cut it." Du Fan stepped forward and took the scissors and cut the man's clothes. Once the clothes were cut, all the wounds on his body were clearly visible.

"Master, what do I need to do? You say, I will do it." Du Fan said, looking at Feng Jiu.

"Clean up the wound first. Put some hemostatic medicine to stop the bleeding. As for the wound from the shoulder to the chest, I will deal with it." Feng Jiu said, his gaze fell on the scared wound on the man's chest.

The wound was scratched by the sharp claws of the fierce beast. The depth of the wound was so deep that it was almost hollowed out. It was really not easy to survive here.