Chapter 1942: The Dust Settles (4)

"No need." Jun Wuxie shook her head, she was very repulsed by the smell of anesthetics, the sense of helplessness that she could not control herself would remind her of the past, the self that could not break free under the control of that demon.

Mu Chen confirmed again and again that although it was not good to use, the pain of the stitches was not something anyone could bear.

Jun Wuyao went to Jun Wuxie's bed and sat down, took her into his arms, held her little hand, smiled slightly, then raised his head and said to Mu Chen: "It's fine."

Jun Wuxie could only feel a warm force being continuously transmitted from Jun Wuyao's palm to her body, as if the pain on her body had also been relieved a lot.

Mu Chen quickly sewed up the wound for Jun Wuxie, and he didn't dare to delay even a little bit. Even if he couldn't compare with Jun Wuxie's medical attainments, the medical skills of the former heir of Qingyun Sect were quite good.

Jun Wuxie didn't gnaw once all the time, but just lowered her eyes to bear the piercing pain.

It wasn't until it was over that Mu Chen breathed a sigh of relief.

"Miss is more familiar with medical skills than I am, so I should know that the crack in your skull is a little troublesome." Mu Chen looked at Jun Wuxie, fortunately it was only a small crack, not a direct bone fracture, otherwise... the consequences would be disastrous.

Jun Wuxie nodded, she naturally knew that she was seriously injured this time, and the most terrible thing was that she most likely injured her nerves, otherwise her vision would not have become so blurred.

Mu Chen's medical skills are not as good as Jun Wuxie's, so naturally he can't say much. Jun Wuxie dictated a prescription and asked Mu Chen to send someone to prepare it. Tears rolled down Mu Chen's face.

Ordinary boiled medicine, how can it compare with Xiaobailian's tears.

Mu Chen held the cup of tears and walked out dumbfounded.

"Sleep, I'll call you when the medicine is ready." Jun Wuyao said softly, the little guy in his arms looked very distressed.

Jun Wuxie nodded, she was really tired.

Watching Jun Wuxie fall into a deep sleep, Jun Wuyao gently put her on the bed, when he got up, his eyes glanced at the twitching Xiao Bailian who was standing beside him, and Xiao Bailian was instantly shocked when he saw her like this. Covering his mouth, he didn't dare to gnaw even half a sound.

"Take care of her." Jun Wuyao said to a group of inhumans in the room.

Poppy nodded solemnly, and the black cat wagged its tail to express its understanding.

Walking out of Jun Wuxie's room, Ye Fu and Ye Mei were still guarding the door.

"Ye Gu is going to rest first. He was seriously injured this time, and he wanted to come to plead guilty with the Lord. I was afraid that the eldest lady would feel guilty, so I asked him to go back to the room first." Ye Sha said, Ye Gu was to protect Jun Wu. Injured by evil, with Jun Wuxie's temperament, if Ye Gu doesn't get well soon, he might blame himself.

Ye Sha has followed Jun Wuxie for a long time, but he also understands Jun Wuxie's temperament.

Jun Wuyao nodded, and had no objection to Ye Furan's arrangement.

"My lord, that ancient shadow has used the soul-moving technique and is still alive. Since he knows your identity...you need to get rid of it as soon as possible. Otherwise, once the news leaks out, I'm afraid it will provoke those people." Ye Mei beside you Opening his mouth with some worry, he came with Jun Wuyao, and he had already seen everything before.

Being able to escape Jun Wuyao's blood burial, Gu Ying's ability is really not small.