The degree of liking medical books is simply beyond the interest in cultivation.

Because this girl is not too smart, it is difficult to understand some things in medical books.

If this girl knows a little bit about the superficiality, he believes it.

But, that's surprising.

Nan Wuyue curled her lips and smiled, "The little girl is so powerful. Maybe she has read too many medical books in the past and died once, and her mind suddenly becomes clear?"

Mu Lingtian looked at Mu Qingqian deeply.

Mu Qingqian met his eyes, "Because I read too much medical books, I have the knowledge of medical books in my mind. After this period of digestion, my medical skills have improved.

I'm sure I'll cure some of the less serious injuries."

"Not too serious injury." Mu Lingtian looked at her up and down, "So, you girl, is it that the injury you are suffering from is not too serious yet, so can you handle it?"

That's what Mu Qingqian said.

It is obvious that Mu Lingtian understands it correctly.

but

How serious is this injury?

If you come back a little later, I'm afraid I'll die.

Not serious yet?

What is serious injury?

The one who only breathes?

Mu Lingtian didn't know that Mu Qingqian, who was lying on the bed now, had changed his soul because he had changed his body.

I used to know a little about the superficial and fur medical skills, but now I am a miracle doctor.

There are only people she doesn't want to cure, and there are no people she can't cure.

Even if she only breathes in one breath, she can save her.

However, there is a saying:

It is difficult for a doctor to treat himself.

It is easy to heal others, but it is difficult to heal yourself.

Mu Qing curled his lips, "Don't worry, I can handle it."

Mu Lingtian saliva in surprise.

At night, Mu Lingtian heard Mu Qingqian's words and did not go to the royal family to find an alchemist.

Mu Qingqian shut down everyone, and even Mu Lingtian was not present.

She was alone in the room and cleaned her wounds.

She used the spiritual water from the snow drill space.

In the snow drill space, there is a small river. The water in the river is extremely clear, but it contains a trace of spiritual energy. It is much better than the water outside.

More importantly, such water is used to clean the wound and will not make people feel pain.

After cleaning up, Mu Qingqian was looking for herbs in the space and saw a large area of ​​spiritual flowers and herbs.

There are many precious plants among them.

All are dreams of by the world.

Especially, on the baby tree, there is a small box hanging.

Stunning and dazzling.

That's Yuyan Paste.

Mu Qingqian, who was sitting on the bed, slowly opened her eyes and held Yuyan Paste in her hand.

Her eyes were absolutely cold!

Late in the night, Mu Qingqian mercilessly threw Yuyan paste out the window through the window.

Under the slightly drunk moonlight, the small box of Yuyan Paste was thrown into the grass and could never be seen again.

One person, Zhuo Zhuoran appeared in the moonlight.

He walked into the grass with a gentle step, and took out the small box hidden in the grass with his slender and beautiful hands.

He has a beautiful face.

But, it's a pair of black eyes.

He is tall and looks sickly.

It is hard to imagine that there will be such an incomparable man in the world who cannot be described in words.

Yun Ye Emperor!

His palm rubbed the box of jade-faced cream carefully.

In the Holy Garden.

She was injured by Nalan Chen on her shoulders, and he applied jade ointment to her, but it hurt her very much.

Because Jade Paste is precious to her.
Chapter completed!