Chapter 931: artistic conception

"Of course it's for you, why are you so strange?" Feng Chen looked at the woman with a fool-like look.
"Your injury will not be treated in time, and after a while, huh, even a fairy can't save you."
The woman was speechless and stopped talking.
"I met you, it was your blessing. If you change to another doctor, you are long dead." Feng Chen muttered in his mouth, suddenly, stretched out his right hand, tilted, shaped like a knife, and split it on the woman's neck.
A hand knife went down, and the woman passed out immediately.
Do not faint this woman, and maybe wait for a while to treat this woman blindly and forcefully say a lot of nonsense.
After fainting the woman, Feng Chen gently untied the skirt of the woman's lower abdomen, because the wound had not been effectively treated for a long time, and some blood on the woman's lower abdomen had solidified.
Unbuttoning the shirt on the woman's lower abdomen, Feng Chen had no time to take care of others. His eyes fell on the woman's wound.
I saw that this wound had a length of five or six centimeters. Some were shocking. Feng Chen frowned and said: If this wound shifts to the right a little bit, the woman will be dead on the spot.
However, the woman sustained such a severe injury and can survive till now, and her life is large enough.
Feng Chen returned to the table, took out a stack of herbs from the drawer, crushed it, and applied it to the woman's wound, and the woman's thigh roots were treated in the same way.
However, the woman's injuries were extremely serious, and it can be said that at this moment she was already overdrawing her vitality.
If this woman wants to heal, it will not be easy to pull her back from the ghost gate.
"I'm unlucky, I met you as a patient!" Feng Chen sighed, closed the original Zhen Yuan, unlocked a restraint, his heart moved, and a trace of Zhen Yuan flowed at his fingertips.
He pointed at the wound, and the power of the real element visible to the naked eye broke out, pouring into the woman's body, repairing her injury.
You must know that he constantly uses the power of the true Yuan, which is a great obstacle for him to become a fan. He has vowed that he will never use it easily within a short period of time.
Of course, Feng Chen did not do too much shocking, and did not immediately heal this woman's injury. With the real yuan combing, the woman's illness was saved, and she was free of worries. To recover, you have to Have a good rest period.
After an hour, Feng Chen stopped the movement in his hand, and a divine thought took out a set of women's clothes from the storage ring and covered the woman.
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"Daughter, I heard people in the government say that a medical hall was opened at the end of the street in Qingniu Town. It seemed to be a young man. Do you think this was done by Chen Gongzi?"
In Shao's compound, Master Shao hurried through the veranda and saw Shao Ruozhen who was embroidering, and said quickly.
Master Shao was very concerned about Feng Chen, the future son-in-law.
"Daddy ..." Shao Ruojiu put down his embroidery, stood up, and gave a strange glance at his father.
"Oh, my daughter, otherwise, go and see! After all, Dust is your life-saving benefactor!"
Master Shao's face was ridiculous. He felt awkward no matter how he looked at it. There is a big one that you have to go to this Huaxia Medical Museum to see.
"Dad, go and be busy. Daughter will take the time to see the head office!"
"Oh, my daughter, dad, let me tell you the truth. Both you and my mother think that the son of Chen is very good. You should also talk about marriage. You can't drag it like that."
"Daddy ..." Shao Ruohao flushed and pursed his lips.
"Okay, okay, girl, don't be too disappointed by your father and father, my mother and I hope you can be happy!" Master Shao smiled and saw that he had achieved his purpose, so he stopped saying more, hehe smile Already.
"Hua Xia Medical Museum!" After Master Shao went away, Shao Ruohao looked up and murmured, "Dust son, are you?"
"Cough ..." As soon as the time passed, it was noon.
The woman lying on the wooden bed woke up, but when she opened her eyes, she was surprised.
When I looked down, I found that I had a special weird dress on my body. I was thinking of something in my head. I couldn't care about the pain in my body. I reached out and took away the strange clothes covering my body. His clothes had been untied, and even the trousers at the root of his thigh had a big hole.
"Girl, don't think about it, I'm not interested in you!"
When the woman woke up, Feng Chen had long noticed that when she saw her expression, he knew what the woman was thinking now.
"Despicable!" The woman scorned!
"Grass, really he's so ruthless, turning his face and ignoring people!" Feng Chen muttered softly without paying attention to the woman's words.
"You better not disturb, you will not blame me when you touch the wound," Feng Chen reminded when she saw the woman struggling to get up from the wooden bed.
After speaking, I stopped paying attention to this woman again, and began to sculpt with the Fei Fei Fei Sword.
The woman ate a closed door and twisted her head to the side. However, she had to admit to Feng Chen's medical technique, how serious her injuries were, and she knew very well. In fact, when she came to this Huaxia Medical Museum, she was completely holding on to luck, but she really did I thought, this person really saved himself.
Unconsciously, the night came again. One afternoon, Feng Chen spent in the sculpture. After speaking a few words with the woman at noon, the two of them did not communicate again.
When this woman was bored, Yu Guang at the corner of her eyes froze for a few moments. At first she thought that this person was strange. Until later, she thought this person was really strange.
A good doctor, she still does some carpenter's work, which makes her very puzzled.
"This person's carving skills are afraid that the masters in the palace are also beyond reach!"
In the afternoon of this woman, she watched the wooden section in Feng Chen's hand carvedly, and gradually, she became fascinated.
The works carved by the masters in the palace are lifelike, but the people in front of them are lifelike.
There is a word difference of ten thousand miles.
"Doctor, when will my injury heal?"
Near the night, Feng Chen continued to sculpt, and when she heard the woman's question, Feng Chen was awake and stared at the woman with a serious look.
Just now, he feels that he has entered a hazy mood. At that time, he was feeling this silk mood, but the woman's words interrupted it violently. If he continues to realize this feeling with this mood He believes that he will never spend too much time.