Under the bright moonlight, by the burning bonfire on the hot spring shore, Lan Feng was naked, revealing his bronze skin. He held a miniature saber in his hand and looked at the ten-centimeter-long wound on the lower abdomen of the Nightingale with a serious expression, and a thick solemnity appeared in his eyes.

If it weren't for Lan Feng holding a saber in his hand and Nightingale had a wound on his body, the posture and appearance of these two guys at this moment were like a pair of young couples fighting fiercely in the wild, and the atmosphere seemed a bit ambiguous and depressing.

"call!"

Lan Feng took a deep breath, his eyes swept through the graceful figure of Nightingale, and finally landed on the wound on her lower abdomen. He took a deep breath, and a solemn voice came from his mouth: "It's going to start!"

"Swish!"

As Lan Feng said, he quickly took silver needles from his bracelet and inserted them into Nightingale's lower abdomen. Then the Nine Changes Soul-Stationing Needle quietly operated to relieve the pain of the wound and seal the flow rate of blood vessels, because he would use a knife to cut the wound, clean the internally and remove the necrotic tissue.

"The eyes of cause and effect, open!"

As Lan Feng sealed the blood vessels around the wound, his expression became even more serious. The seal method in his hand changed, and the low voice resounded in his heart.

As Lan Feng activated the Causal Eye, a sacred light flashed in his eyes. The internal situation at the wound in the Nightingale's lower abdomen was clearly presented in Lan Feng's sight at this moment.

The nightingale's wound not only cracked, but also had a large amount of milky white pus, and bright red blood flowed out, intertwined with milky white pus and the surrounding soft tissue was infected. The wound was very deep, about four or five centimeters, and it almost hurt the internal organs. Even so, the surrounding soft tissue had swollen under the mixed soaking of pus and blood, and began to think about internal pressure... The situation was so serious that it was beyond Lan Feng's expectations and imagination.

In such an environment, if there are not enough tools, it is extremely difficult for Lan Feng to perform such a lesion removal surgery.

"Swish..."

However, at this time, the arrow was already on the string and had to be fired!

After a brief hesitation, Lan Feng cut off the thread that Nightingale had sewn with a mini saber without hesitation, and skillfully and quickly removed the thread that Nightingale had sewn.

Although this process was short, it was indeed extremely painful and long for the Nightingale. Without anesthetics, the pain in her body infinitely amplified the pressure she was under in her heart. Her beautiful cheeks became more and more pale, and a lot of cold sweat continued to emerge from her forehead.

The suture was dismantled by Lan Feng, and a large amount of milky pus flowed out of the wound, blocking Lan Feng's vision.

However, this had no effect on Lan Feng. With the causal eyes, he was like turning on an endoscope and could clearly grasp the dynamics inside the nightingale's wounds.

Taking a deep breath, Lan Feng gritted his teeth and cut the inside of the Nightingale's broken wound that had not yet been completely healed. Then he stretched out his palm and picked up a bottle of medicine that had been prepared on the side, opened the cap, poured out the milky white liquid inside and applied it to his hands.

This is a healing potion, which not only has the effect of healing wounds and speeding up wound healing, but also has a strong anti-inflammatory and sterilization effect. Now Lan Feng treats his palms as disinfectant water to disinfect his palms again.

"Hold on!"

Lan Feng raised his head and looked at the nightingale who was suffering but gritting her teeth and persevering. A faint voice came from his mouth.

"Swish..."

As Lan Feng finished his words, he quickly moved the Nightingale's wound with one hand, and in the other hand, he quickly cleaned the Nightingale's wound with a scalpel and removed the necrotic soft tissue.

"Very good, not much bleeding."

While performing skillful movements, Lan Feng observed the internal situation of the Nightingale's wound with causal eyes, so that the knife completely avoided the blood vessels inside, and murmured in his heart.

In order to reduce the huge pain that caused to the Nightingale's body, Lan Feng's movements were very fast, but extremely accurate. When he turned on the Cause and Effect Eye, he was like a precise working therapy machine. There was a lot of data surging in his mind. For example, Nightingale's body temperature, body condition, and heartbeat frequency were all naturally flowing in Lan Feng's mind, which could allow him to more accurately grasp the dynamics of Nightingale's body, and what he would do next, and how he should do it, etc., all of which were clearly reflected in his brain.

"Swish!"

Finally, after a nervous operation, Lan Feng removed the necrotic soft tissue inside the Nightingale's wound, and the necrotic soft tissue was successfully and quickly completed. She moved Nightingale's body slightly, causing her body to change from lying flat to lying on the side. Then Lan Feng held the previous potion bottle and continuously impacted the inside of the Nightingale's wound.

“What a waste and luxury…”

Seeing the potions in the bottle decrease continuously, Lan Feng's heart was bleeding.

This is not comparable to those cheek disinfectants in the hospital. This is a real healing potion. A bottle costs tens of millions, and it may not be possible to buy it.

Soon, most of the bottle of healing potion was consumed by Lan Feng.

"Swish!"

Putting the bottle aside, Lan Feng picked up another jade bottle that looked extremely exquisitely placed next to him.

When I opened the bottle cap, there was a golden powder inside. A rich fragrance hit me, which made the nightingale, who was originally wrapped in severe pain, shocked.

Lan Feng did not stop at all and quickly poured the golden powder inside the jade bottle into the inside of the nightingale's wound.

At this moment, Nightingale felt a warm heat surging in the wound, which seemed to relieve her body's pain a lot.

This is also a holy medicine for healing wounds. It is more precious than the healing potion just now. It not only accelerates wound healing, promotes cell growth, promotes soft tissue and other functions, but also has the effect of vibration.

It has to be admitted that although Lan Feng does not have advanced tools or advanced equipment here, it has the most advanced drugs, and these drugs are simply not available outside.

After sprinkling the golden scale fairy powder, Lan Feng took out an ancient needle box from his pocket, opened the lid, and a silver needle with a unique shape worn by silver thread appeared inside.

"Swish!"

With the silver needle in hand, the momentum of Lan Feng changed, and his sharpness was unparalleled.

Then, he quickly and skillfully stitched the wound of the nightingale with a silver needle, which was skillfully tempted like a suture machine.

It has to be admitted that in terms of medical skills, Lan Feng's attainments are only higher than those professional doctors.

Of course... Lan Feng, who has experienced countless wars, is already extremely outstanding in self-rescue and his rescue. Later, he studied with the evil surgeon Jeffrey for a while and is also very good at surgery.

After a while, Lan Feng sewed the Nightingale's wound again. Then he pondered for a moment and took out the golden pumei and gently applied it to the wound on the nightingale's lower abdomen. A faint sound came from Lan Feng's mouth: "It's almost done! This is the golden pumei's mild water. After your wound is completely healed, there will be no scars left and affect the beauty."

As Lan Feng's words fell, he stood up, picked up the clothes beside him, tore off strips of cloth to pick up the nightingale's wounds, then stretched out his palm to wipe the sweat from his forehead, and breathed a long sigh of relief. Since he became a tyrant, he has rarely done such wounds. Unlike the days when he lived the escape from countless people, it is common to be injured every day...

After hearing Lan Feng's words, Nightingale breathed a long sigh of relief in her heart, and it was finally over...

The pain of the whole process was indescribable, but Nightingale resisted without saying a word. The wooden stick she put in her mouth was left with deep tooth marks by her teeth, her forehead was covered with sweat, and her hair was wet with sweat.

However, Nightingale didn't care about these things, but stared at Lan Feng with beautiful eyes, her eyes full of complexity. She didn't expect that the man in front of her would be so serious and devoted when cleaning her wounds, and her every move was full of decisiveness and confidence, as if everything was in his control. The unique temperament made Nightingale look at Lan Feng carefully.

"That... can I move?"

Looking at Lan Feng's back, Nightingale hesitated for a moment and spoke.

"You can't move for the time being, just lie here tonight and rest for a night."

Lan Fengtou said without looking back.

"That...I...I...I...I'm a little cold. Can you put on my clothes?" Nightingale hesitated for a moment and spoke again.

"It's almost time to do it!"

Lan Feng nodded, walked to the bonfire set up on the side, stretched out his palm and held the clothes that were baked on it in his hand.

Then he walked to the nightingale's side, and kept her clothes on her graceful body, covering up the seductive spring light exposed from her upper body: "Your clothes are broken, use mine for the time being."

Looking at the clothes covered with her body, Nightingale wanted to move her palm, but found that she had no strength at all at this moment. She raised her head to find Lan Feng, but found that she had disappeared here at some point.

"Is he leaving?"

Looking at Lan Feng's disappearing figure, Nightingale suddenly felt a little disappointed, and a murmur came from her mouth.

“Swishy…”

Time passes slowly while waiting.

After a while, a "rustling" sound came from the dark forest in the distance, making the Nightingale's face solemn and ugly. Now she is seriously injured and is in the mountains and forests. Under such circumstances, if a beast and a wild wolf emerge, then her situation will undoubtedly become extremely bad.

“Swishy…”

The "rustling" sound became closer and closer, making Nightingale's mood more and more nervous, and her face became more and more solemn and ugly. She couldn't help but hold her hands tightly.

"roar……"

The next moment, the excited roar of a beast suddenly rang out.

A pair of dark green eyes emerged from the dense forest ahead, densely packed and creepy.
Chapter completed!