The nurse nodded blankly. After she left, she deliberately observed the injured person's arm. What was surprising was that there was no blood at all, and it was really stopped by a bottle of alcohol.

Realizing this, the nurse was also a little scared. She realized that the other party was a refugee camp manager and a psychic. Her behavior just now was too impolite and contemptuous.

Su Mo ignored the complicated emotions of the people behind him and went to the next person with a serious injury.

This is more dangerous, sober, not old, a short-haired man in his early 20s, with a throat cut on his neck. He was scratched by wind-type supernatural powers outside the refugee camp because of some disputes. Fortunately, he had a companion and sent it here.

When Su Mo came over with the things, a man in his fifties was accompanied.

When he saw her white coat, the other party did not look down on him at all, but just kept asking her to save him.

It can be seen from the two similar faces that they are a father and son.

Putting down the alcohol, Su Mo squatted beside the injured person and lifted the gauze on his neck, looked for a while, and said, "Can you ask the nurse to bring me some sewing needles and threads?"

"Of course!"

The young boy lying on the face of blood moved his mouth to speak, but Su Mo pressed him to stop him, "The wound is very deep, stop talking, it may hurt a little, but you'd better hold it back."

She was very cute and had a magical and reassuring magic on her body. When the boy thought so, he calmed down, but his eyes clearly distinguished from black and white followed her movements.

The alcohol was poured onto the gauze by her, moistening the other person's cut neck little by little.

It hurts a little, but after enduring it, soon, some itchy feeling came from the wound.

The boy widened his eyes and felt a little unbelievable. The feeling of healing in the wound was no clearer than that of those who had been scrambling for a long time in the doomsday.

Su Mo didn't care about his gaze at all. The middle-aged man outside pulled the nurse over and brought the needle and thread she needed.

"I want to stitch it now, without anesthetics. If I don't want my throat to be pierced, I'll hold it back."

Su Mo said after disinfecting the needle.

The other party nodded slightly, and she took the first injection without hesitation. Since there was still Biluochun remaining on the epidermis, the amount of bleeding was not very large.

And this boy was also very strong and endured it.

Halfway through Su Mo's sew, a few uninvited guests came next to him.

The father and son were obviously excited.

Especially his father, he stood up and blocked the tall men, "You have made him like this enough!"

"How can I break one of my arms by stealing our food?" The visitor had a head of water-blue hair with sharp mouth and monkey cheeks. He shook his hands that had just been bandaged, looking careless.

"That's obviously our food!" The middle-aged man said angrily, his chest constantly fluttering, obviously being very angry.

When Su Mo was sewing, he took the time to look up and looked at him. He looked like a villain.

She didn't care, just sewed the wound conscientiously.

Seeing her wearing a white coat, the man who came to make trouble was fascinated by her face at first sight. He laughed and approached, "I didn't expect that there were people in the doctor who looked so young and cute."

The nurse who had suffered losses could not help but say, "This guy, be careful..."

Before she finished speaking, the other party interrupted her rudely, "Tsk, I am a psychic. Which woman is not a blessing to me? It is her glory to fall in love with her."

Su Mo dropped the last needle, stood up after finishing it, and couldn't hear anything in his tone, "You escaped from Gucheng, but you didn't make any progress at all."

"Cao, what do you mean?"

The other party was angry and wanted to push away the middle-aged man blocking Su Mo and pull her.

"What are you doing! She's just a girl!"

A man is old and has no superpowers, so he can only be pushed aside by being roughly pushed.

Su Mo looked at the middle-aged man lying on the ground and frowned, "I'll give you a chance and apologize."

All the other party's eyes were focused on her face and teased, "What are you thinking, doctor?"

He stretched out a hand covered in filthy fingernails and leaned into Su Mo's face.

She pursed her lips and disappeared directly on the spot when she reached out her hand.

It appeared again, and the man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks kicked him directly at his calf.

"ah!"

The man suddenly knelt in front of the boy whose throat was cut and cried in pain.

"You are a supernatural!"

Su Mo pulled his hair up, faced the boy, and whispered: "Are you apologizing?"

"You think beautifully! What can a speed psychic do to me!"

An invisible wind blade shot out from his fingertips and rushed towards Su Mo.

The wooden shield appeared in an instant with her right hand, blocking the wind blade. At the same time, she stood up and kicked her directly at the other party's back.

All the pressures born as level five supernatural beings are released.

Su Mo shouted coldly, "This is a refugee camp in P City, not Gucheng. Everyone must abide by the rules here. If you dare to play wild in our chassis, be prepared to get out!"

Now, high-level psychics are rare after all, and they are still women, and many people are shocked by her.

The man under his feet widened his eyes, and even Su Mo didn't dare to stand up without letting go.

"Don't let me find out that you are causing trouble. You will return all the things that belong to them." Su Mo once again grabbed the man's water blue hair and pulled him up directly, staring at him with a pair of round big eyes.

"I understand...I understand."

The movement here soon attracted the soldiers who maintained order, and Su Mo waved his hand and said it was okay.

The boy with a cut throat kept staring at Su Mo with gratitude in his eyes, just like his father.

Regardless of whether the wound would tear apart, he squeezed out two words hoarsely, "Thank you".

Su Mo ignored him, but put away his things and went to the next person who needed help.

She was busy from noon to night until Lu Chen came to call someone.

The man had a slender figure, straight back, and steady steps. After a pair of emotional phoenix eyes glanced around, he found Su Mo squatting on the ground. He slowed down his face and strode over.

"I'm going back to have a meal."

A large shadow shone on Su Mo's head, and a slightly cool palm rubbed her hair.

She raised her head and smiled, "Immediately, this is the last one."

After dealing with the work in her hand, the man pulled her up and went to the doctor to return the case in her hand to him. "All ten people have been completed, thank you for the rest."

The doctor took it, and the female nurse behind her nodded. He said in surprise: "Are you all out of danger?"

"Well, there is basically no big problem to raise. I'll leave first, I'll come and see it tomorrow," Su Mo nodded to him.
Chapter completed!