After confirming that Bai Qin would not wake up from the pain, Fang Qiong was heartbroken and quickly debrided and sutured her wound.
All the candlesticks were lit in the secret room, and the heat made the two of them sweat profusely.
Qin Jiaoxi sprayed a lot of disinfectant alcohol into the surrounding air while helping Fang Qiong stuff gauze to stop the bleeding.
Seeing that the intestines were sewn up and the skin on the waist was also sewn up, Qin Jiaoxi dared to take a breath.
The anesthetic time passed quickly, and Bai Qin shivered in pain when she opened her eyes.
"Xi, Xi'er, you'd better put Master, put him where the spring was before!"
"It won't hurt like this over there!"
Qin Jiaoxi was shocked: "What? Master, you said there is a place with spring water..."
"Are you awake in there?"
Bai Qin grimaced in pain: "I woke up twice and looked at the bubbles in the spring water. It didn't hurt that much. Xi'er, hurry up..."
Qin Jiaoxi wiped the sweat from his forehead and thought for a while, the space is indeed safer and more sterile than this secret room, right?
So he glanced at Fang Qiong, gritted his teeth, leaned over, hugged Bai Qin's shoulders, and dragged her into the space.
Fang Qiong silently patted his chest and took a deep breath.
Then he comforted himself and said: "I am such a sweetheart... don't be afraid, don't be afraid, she is not a monster!"
Then he said to himself: "But how do you know she is not a demon at heart?"
Qin Jiaoxi could only hold Bai Qin's head and shoulders in the space. After the two appeared, she had to kneel down quickly to match Bai Qin's posture and let her lie safely on the ground next to the spring.
Because many medicinal herbs are planted in the black soil a little further away from the spring, only this land is empty.
Although it was not cold, Qin Jiaoxi turned around and ran to the small attic. She came down with a thin quilt and blanket, and carefully covered Bai Qin.
Bai Qin looked much more relaxed, his brows relaxed, and he opened his eyes to look at the medicine field behind Qin Jiaoxi.
"Don't worry, girl, Master will keep this secret for you!"
Then he tilted his head and fell asleep completely.
Qin Jiaoxi couldn't care less about the secret at this moment. She carefully looked at Bai Qin's bandaged injury and found that there was no more blood leaking out, so she breathed a sigh of relief.
After thinking about it, he took Bai Qin's wrist and pinched his pulse.
Although she just learned to feel the pulse after following Bai Qin, she can still feel that Bai Qin may be tired and lose his vitality, with a weak pulse and lack of energy, but it is definitely not the strange feeling of lack of energy and blood after Junlan, Axiu and the others came in.
Pulse.
However, this is not the time to ponder this.
Since Bai Qin can have a good rest here and is safe and secure, Qin Jiaoxi has to go out and deal with Fang Qiong's stinky old man first.
So, when she stepped out of the space, she happened to see the old man patting his chest and mumbling to himself.
"Still a god...ah, how can a god be so wilted and bad?"
"She must have met some demon pretending to be a god!"
"I'll have to let Master Mo come and take a look later!"
Qin Jiaoxi: "..."
I know this smelly old man is not so easy to deal with.
She cleared her throat: "Ahem!"
Fang Qiong turned back and glared at her: "What are you doing? Has your master been settled? How is she doing? How is her wound?"
Qin Jiaoxi described Bai Qin's pulse to him, and suddenly looked at him sideways: "If you are still worried, why not follow me and take a look inside the magical artifact?"
Fang Qiong suddenly jumped up like a cat whose tail was stepped on.
