"No need...d." Jun Wuxie shook her head. She was very repulsive of the smell of anesthetics. The helpless feeling that she could not control herself would make her think of the past, under the control of the demon, and she could not break free from herself.

Mu Chen confirmed again and again. Although it was not good to use it, the pain of the stitching was not something that anyone could tolerate.

Jun Wuyao walked 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 OK."

Jun Wuxie felt that a warm force was constantly being transmitted from Jun Wuyao's palm to her, as if the pain on her body had also been reduced a lot.

Mu Chen quickly sutured Jun Wuxie's wounds, and did not dare to delay any delay. Even though he could not compare to Jun Wuxie's medical skills, the medical skills of the former real heir of Qingyun Sect were quite good.

Jun Wuxie didn't chew it all the way, but just lowered his eyes and endured the stinging pain.

It was not until everything was over that Mu Chen breathed a sigh of relief.

"Miss is more familiar with medical skills than me. You should know that the cracks in your skull are a little troublesome." Mu Chen Wuxie, thanks to the fact that it was just a tiny crack and there was no direct bone crack, otherwise... the consequences would be unimaginable.

Jun Wuxie nodded. She naturally knew that she was seriously injured this time, and the worst thing was that she was very likely to have hurt her brain nerves, otherwise her vision would not have become so blurred.

Mu Chen's medical skills are not as good as Jun Wuxie, so naturally he doesn't have much to say. Jun Wuxie dictated a prescription and asked Mu Chen to send someone to prepare. The little black cat jumped out at the right time and pushed Xiao Bailian's tears down in front of Mu Chen with his furry claws.

How can the medicine boiled from ordinary water be compared with the tears of Xiaobailian?

Mu Chen walked out with tears in his eyes, laughing and crying.

"Go to sleep, I'll call you when the medicine is ready." Jun Wuyao spoke softly, and the little guy in his arms felt very distressed.

Jun Wuxie nodded. She was really tired.

Wuxie fell asleep, and Jun Wuyao gently placed her on the bed. When he got up, his eyes swept to the thrust little white lotus standing beside him. Xiao Bailian covered her mouth like this and did not dare to chew it in a moment.

"Take good care of her." Jun Wuyao said to a group of non-humans in the room.

Poppy nodded very seriously, and the black cat waved his tail to show his understanding.

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

"Ye Gu went to rest first. He was injured very much this time, and he wanted to come to the lord to apologize. 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 injured to protect Jun Wuxie. With Jun Wuxie's nature, if Ye Gu failed to get better as soon as possible, he would be afraid of himself.

Ye Sha followed Jun Wuxie for a long time, but he also understood Jun Wuxie's personality.

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

"Sir, the ancient shadow used the soul-moving technique and was not dead yet. He knew your identity... and needed to be removed as soon as possible. Otherwise, once the news was leaked, it would probably attract those people." Ye Mei, who was standing beside him, spoke with some concern. He came with Jun Wuyao, and had already grasped everything before.

Gu Ying is really capable of escaping from Jun Wuyao's blood burial.

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Chapter completed!