"Mother, red, red." Gu Zhao runs to Gu Guan in a panic, "Uncle flows red, mother, uncle flows red, uncle will die."

Gu Zhao pulls Gu Guan's trouser legs and looks at Gu Guan with big eyes. Although his mouth doesn't move, his talking eyes have clearly expressed his meaning.

Eye to eye with Gu Zhao for one minute.

A minute later, Gu Guan was defeated.

"I can't make trouble for you."

Gu Guan put away the silver needle and helped Feng Qing turn over. The ferocious wound on his abdomen immediately came into view.

"The injury is very serious and must be treated immediately."

Gu Guan didn't want Feng Qing to wake up suddenly and interrupt the operation during the treatment, so she woke up Feng Qing first and told her what she was going to do.

"If you don't deal with your injury as soon as possible, you will die." Gu Guan asked calmly, "do you believe me?"

The woman in front of her was solemn and dignified, noble and arrogant, like the fairy maiden of Jiutian, with confidence, temptation and confusion in her every move.

Do you believe her?

Why doesn't a woman who is proficient in the Jiu Jiu Hui Tian acupuncture believe that she can heal this little injury?

"OK, please." Feng Qing said solemnly.

Gu Guan got busy and went out. When she came back, she carried a tray full of tools for surgery.

Gu Guan cuts open her clothes with scissors, and all the wounds on Feng Qing's abdomen appear in Gu Guan's eyes.

"Scared? In fact, it's much better now. At that time, my intestines fell out. " Feng Qing was short of breath and joked in a funny tone.

The abdominal wound is very large and deep. It is a fatal wound. You can see the bloody internal organs. Someone else would have died of pain. However, unlike this man, he still had leisure to joke with her.

Gu Guan frowned. "How did you survive?"

Feng Qing licked the dry lip, "this little wound won't kill me."

Gu smiled and blinked, reaching out and gently poked Feng Qing's wound. The man was caught off guard, and his mouth gave a painful cry.

Gu Guan raised her lips and said with a smile, "this little injury!"

"You..."

Gu Guan patted Feng Qing on the shoulder and told him not to move again. She was about to start the operation.

Gu Guan cleans the wound, then sutures it with a sewing needle, and finally applies Gu Guan's special wound healing medicine.

During this process, Feng Qing was not anesthetized, but he didn't say a word. He just fainted halfway.

After the operation, Gu Guan moved Feng Qing to bed and patted him on the face. "You look so handsome, don't die."

Feng Qingfu had a great life. Coupled with Gu Guan's superb medical skills, it was just dark. Feng Qing opened her eyes, sharp and shining.

"Wake up." Gu Guan sits aside. Gu Zhao has been sleeping. His small face is ruddy and his belly rises and falls. Don't mention how cute it is.

Because of Feng Qing's relationship, Gu Guan didn't find another place to stay. She took out a set of clean bedding and spread it on the ground. The two women simply fooled tonight.

The wound is aching, but it's all right. Feng Qing sincerely thanks Gu Guan.

Gu smiled, "I'm saving your life."

Feng Qing opened his mouth and suddenly made a "boo" gesture. His hearing was sensitive. The wind and grass around him could not escape his ears. He heard that a large group of people were coming to the broken yard.

Bang bang!

The next moment, the gate of the bleak courtyard was kicked down.

Gu Guan handed Gu Zhao to Feng Qing and whispered, "help me take care of him."

Feng Qing hugged Gu Zhao, and his heart was warm and cool.

Gu Guan walked out of the room. Outside the room, the Lantern Candle light reflected on a middle-aged man. It was cold, evil, sneaky and disgusting.