After everyone was settled, Zhou Ming asked Wu Feng and Zhao Hong to go down and take a closer look, and then asked Gan Lei: "Brother Liu, Brother Zhai, how are they doing?"
"The ghost doctor Mo Ziqing came, cured Zhai Guang, stabbed Liu Jie and then left." Gan Lei said carelessly: "Both of them are resting now, their lives are saved, but
We need to rest for a while. Master, just leave them alone and deal with your wounds first."
Zhou Ming nodded, and Gan Lei called the doctor named Chen Jun again. The operation was performed in the hall master's special medicine pool. It was just a skin injury, so the process was relatively easy. After the operation, Chen Jun said: "
Hall Master Zhou, now you just need to soak in the medicine pool with peace of mind. It will be cured in less than three days. If you soak it for a longer time, you won’t even be able to leave a scar."
Zhou Ming shook his head and asked, "I don't want the scar to disappear. Is there any good way?"
Chen Jun was startled and said: "There are so many ways to make scars disappear. I have some good trauma medicine here, which comes from Tianxinghui. It has a very good effect on trauma, but it only disappears.
No scars..."[
"Okay, just use this." Zhou Ming nodded.
"Master, why?" Gan Lei was also a little strange.
"It's nothing, I want to remember this sword forever." Zhou Ming's eyes showed a fierce light.
Gan Lei couldn't help but shudder when he saw Zhou Ming's fierce eyes, and couldn't help but think of the scar on Zhai Guang's chest.
After taking the medicine, Zhou Ming asked Chen Jun to go out and lie on a rocking chair next to the medicine pool. He thought for a while and said, "Gan Lei, there is a man named Big Eyes in our martial arts hall. Go and see him."
Where is it and bring it here."
"Okay." Gan Lei took the order and left.
Zhou Ming closed his eyes. He was really tired this day. He hadn't closed his eyes even once since he came back from Guangdong.
Just after closing his eyes for a few minutes to relax, he heard the door open. Zhou Ming was about to get angry, but when he opened his eyes, he saw Chu Tingting's little head dangling at the door, with a pair of eyes looking this way.
"Are you asleep?" Chu Tingting asked softly.
Zhou Ming smiled and waved his hand towards Chu Tingting: "Come here."
Chu Tingting trotted over, half-crouched beside Zhou Ming, gently touched the bandage on his chest with her hand, and said distressedly: "How are you doing? Does it still hurt?"