Mu Qianqian approached one of the seriously injured clan members.

Proficiently untie the bandage for him.

The movements are gentle and the techniques are skillful and neat.

Under the bandage, the skin was burned so hard that it was impossible to see it was, the blood vessels were raucous, the flesh was ferocious, blood-red, and it looked particularly eye-catching.

The miraculous doctor Mai Jiu was shocked.

There was not a single part of the clan member's body intact, and 90% of his skin was burned and he was barely breathing...

The little girl lowered her head, poured out the paste in the jade bottle, and evenly applied it to the burned area.

The burned area was too large, and the little girl poured out one bottle after another, and the ointment in the air smelled strong.

When she applied the wounded almost all over the body, she began to carefully bandage it and wrap it with a bandage.

The whole process was completed in one go.

The little girl's face was not red, she was not angry, and she was so calm that she was eye-catching.

At least the technique and speed are not worse than Nanfeng at all.

Mu Nanfeng, who was about to help her, stood like a fool.

There is no need for him throughout the whole process.

General Mu, who followed in with him, felt very distressed when he saw his baby granddaughter doing it himself.

"Qianqian, just leave the medicine for your second brother. Just watch it. If there is anything wrong, just point it out in person!" said General Mu.

Mu Qianqian blinked: "Okay, thank you for your hard work in the second brother!"

Mu Qianqian thought about it, too.

Mu Nanfeng is very skilled in changing the medicine, no worse than her. If he lets him operate, he will be able to rest assured.

Mu Nanfeng, who was ruthlessly pushed out by his grandfather to act as a coolie again: "..."

Although, he is happy to help his younger sister!

However, grandpa's behavior sometimes made him doubt his life.

There is no harm without comparison.

If grandpa treats his sister with care for him.

Then, treat yourself ashamed of.

Since I returned to the family, my grandfather hasn't looked at him as his grandson!

My heart and eyes were full of my eyes, and there was only my sister.

Mu Nanfeng looked at his sister.

Her skin is as white as cream, her facial features are delicate and beautiful, her eyes with a clear spring, and her waves are bright and charming, and her whole body exudes a different temperament.

Beautiful and beautiful...

Who doesn’t like her appearance?

Look at myself again, I have a thick skin and a bad boy...

OK, what qualifications does he have to be jealous of his little sister?

Not only grandpa likes Qianqian, he also likes it!

"No, no, no, little sister, just rest on the side." Mu Nanfeng took the things from his sister's hand with a smile.

The miraculous doctor Mad Jiu always stood calmly.

I don’t think there is anything wrong with my disciple’s tricks on a girl!

Just by the little girl Xiaolu’s skills just now, she would definitely not be able to do it without ten years of skills.

So, this girl started studying medicine at a very young age.

The disciple Nanfeng's sister...

If I had known that the brat had such a clever and intelligent girl, and his talent was not inferior to his sister, he would have been a disciple together.

Now, the little girl probably doesn’t want to have more masters than him!

After all, it is never easy for people who can make white jade paste!

He really wants to meet her master!

The eight tribe members were injured more and more.

When the miraculous doctor Crazy Jiu saw the end, he couldn't help but shake his head.

The little girl worked so hard that she could only barely save her lives.

Being disabled for life requires even more courage to live!

"Master, do you have a way to cure them?" Mu Nanfeng's eyes lit up when he saw the master beside him.

Master is named a miracle doctor!

Maybe he has a way to cure them?

"There is a method recorded in ancient books, called skin grafting. Unfortunately, no one tried it, so it is hard to say whether it is really effective." The miraculous doctor Mad Jiu said lightly.

He has always been modest.

Never take care of things you are not sure about.

Even when facing his disciple, he would say everything he said, and would not slap the fat man in the face for the sake of face.

"Senior, are you still keeping that ancient book? Can you read it with Qianqian?" Mu Qianqian was suddenly very interested in the skin grafting in his mouth.

A pair of watery big eyes looked at him, eyes full of expectations!

Well……

The miraculous doctor Crazy Jiu scratched his head and pulled the corners of his lips awkwardly: "The story about skin grafting introduced in ancient books is a broken article, with only the upper part and no lower part..."

At the beginning, I tried my best to find the second half, but unfortunately I was ineffective, so I left it alone.

"It's okay, the rest of the article is OK."

The miraculous doctor Crazy Jiu stared at the little girl for two seconds.

It seems that the little girl is also a doctor fool like him!

"Okay, let Nanfeng go back with me later to get it." It's just a broken book, and it's useless to keep it.

The miraculous doctor, Crazy Jiu, stayed for a while and then went back.

It's too simple and there aren't even basic living facilities.

When Mu Nanfeng returned from the God of Medicine Valley, he not only brought back the ancient book about skin grafting, but also brought back many useful items.

Night falls.

In the valley, the night breeze is blowing.

The stars are shining all over the sky, and the quiet and quiet sky is quiet!

One tent after another was set up.

The bright moonlight poured down, covering the tents in a faint silver light.

In the middle of the open space, the tribe members set up a bonfire!

The flames burn.

Everyone sat around, relaxing in a rare way.

This was probably their most casual moment after the Mu Mansion was destroyed by fire.

The tense nerves are relaxed and close to nature.

There is no noise, no impetuousness, and it is also far away from utilitarianism and calculations!

General Mu stood outside the bamboo house, looking at the expressions of his tribesmen, and felt a little comforted.

Inside the bamboo house, candlelight shines.

Mu Qianqian sat on the bamboo chair temporarily crafted by Mu Zhanbei, carefully and focused on reading ancient books.

After reading the incomplete ancient book five times, Mu Qianqian stopped.

Skin grafting is feasible!

Although it was only the first half, the ideas provided to her were extremely clever, and she felt that she might be able to challenge it.

Even if the challenge fails, it doesn't matter.

The current situation of the tribesmen is nothing worse than this.

However, before grafting, she still needs to refine two things.

Skin-growing elixir and melting muscle powder!

In addition, the above Ancient Spirit Pills and Anesthesia Powder should be supplemented!

It’s easy to talk about muscle-generating pills, muscle-merging powder and even anesthesia powder.

But if you want to refine this ancient spiritual pill, you have to add another ancient bloodline.

With these four things, the chances of success are about 80%.

Of course, if the miracle doctor Crazy Jiu knew about this, he would probably be shocked and scold the little girl for being wasted!

Ancient spiritual pills are more precious than incomplete ancient books.

The spiritual riot contained in it can not only improve one's cultivation, but also reorganize muscles and muscles, so that the spiritual veins in the whole body can be completely opened.

It's equivalent to re-creating it again.

An ancient spiritual pill is enough to overturn the continent.
Chapter completed!