“Are you... are you kidding me!” Dr. Wang screamed, “My arm is broken, you cut it off, how can it be cured? I've been practicing medicine for decades. I've never even heard of it! Witch, let go of me! ”

But Mu Yan stopped ignoring him.

Instead, align the palm and wrist and remove the needle thread to start stitching.

“Ahhhhhh...! ”

No anesthesia, no sober consciousness, no direct suturing of the muscles and the flesh, such pain cannot be described in words.

Throughout Ghost Wind Valley, Dr. Wang shouted like a pig.

Later, he couldn't even make a screaming noise.

All I have left is a cry, “My husband is wrong, I am wrong, please let me go... it hurts... it hurts, I really can't stand it, woo woo..."

At this point, Muang finally cut off the thread and revealed a satisfied smile, "Okay, stitched. ”

The guards of Ghostwind Valley, one by one, came back to God from the shock of their horrible blue faces, "You... you don't think that suturing the amputation is so much, even medical? ”

Moe raised her eyebrows slowly.

Turn your hand over and a china bottle appears in her hand.

She slowly poured the medicine from the porcelain bottle into Dr. Wang's hand.

This was followed by a staring scene.

Dr. Wang's bloody wound stitched with stitches began to heal at a visible rate.

While pouring Xuan medicine, Mu Yan pulled off the sewn rope.

After counting his breath, Dr. Wang left only a centipede-like scar on his wrist.

Dr. Wang glared at his eyes and looked at his hands incredibly.

Subsequently, he subconsciously moved his fingers.

“Ahhh, it's moving! That finger is moving! ”

“How... how is that possible?! How can a broken palm be sewn up, and how can it be in perfect condition?! ”

Dr. Wang looked at Mu Yan in horror and looked at his hands again.

On his wrist, as if he still had that terrible pain.

But when he pulled his finger, he did feel the presence of his hand.

And, over time, the presence of this hand has grown stronger.

It's like it's never been cut off.

“No… Impossible… How can there be such medicine in the world? ”

And with this kind of medicine, or... a girl under the age of 20.

Dr Wang raised his head and stared dead at Mu Yan, his voice trembled, “You... who are you? ”

“Lord Shenda, you're here! Why aren't you standing here? ”

In Ghost Wind Valley, an old man shouted surprised.

Only Judge Liu stepped forward and asked Mu Yanlian to come in. His face could not speak with respect.

“God... God?” The guards of Ghost Wind Valley are a little silly.

Lord Shenda means something, they know.

But Haunted Market hasn't seen a god for a long time.

Why is it so sudden now?

And you're still such a young girl?

“Judge Liu, what is this girl...?” Finally, a guard couldn't help it, "she had an invitation, but no name was recorded here, so we didn't dare let her in. ”

“Stupid!!” Judge Liu heard this and was eager to suck this second pig teammate alive.

It's not enough to have Xu Fu in Haunted Market.

Even the guards of Ghost Valley are so unreliable today.