Chapter 198

"Who?" It seems to be the voice of the chief.

"We." Dragon night sky's increased voice, said.

There seemed to be a few arguments in it, but soon the chief said, "Oh, is that you, ah, come in quickly."

Xiaowu happily opens the curtain, but when she sees the scene in front of her, she suddenly covers her mouth and screams. She can't laugh and stammers: "here What's the matter? "

The Dragon followed in at night, and saw the man lying on the ground, his sword brow slightly wrinkled.

"Well, to tell you the truth, he is our main character. When he went to the next town to perform this time, he made a mistake. He was bitten by a lion and is still in a coma."

When the head of the regiment said this, the other members of the tent all lowered their heads one by one to express their regret.

The chief then said, "what I didn't want you to know, I didn't want you to worry about."

"Don't say that, commander. You saved us and left the house for us. We should have rewarded you." Dragon night day quickly interrupted the head of the circus, said with a smile.

"Yes, chief, he's right. You have helped us so much, and we still want to repay you. So what can I do for you now? " The little dance immediately followed.

"But you can't help me. We are in a remote mountainous area. There is no doctor at all. If you are ill, you can take some medicine, that's all..." The leader himself was nagging, and didn't find the little dance sitting next to him.

"I'm a pharmacist. Let me see." The little dance didn't see the head of the circus, but her tone was very sincere.

Moreover, while talking, Xiaowu is already helping the protagonist to open the white cloth on his body. Slowly, he sees the frozen wound, which is mainly on the arm of his right hand. It seems that the situation is not optimistic.

Xiaowu frowned and said, "his wound needs to be sewn up immediately, or the whole arm will be wasted. Who will sew up the wound?"

Xiaowu looks up at them, but they all lower their heads, sip their mouths, and point their eyes at the people next to them. The atmosphere suddenly freezes.

But the problem is that Xiaowu can't do it herself. She is a pharmacist and can only dispense medicine. She won't treat others at all.

But in this case, she can only be hard on the scalp, heavy point head, said: "I come, you go to get a basin of water."

After a moment's stupefaction, the head of the circus was quick to respond. He quickly said, "listen to this lady, go quickly."

"Oh, oh."

The youngest member of the League clanged out.

"I need towels, needles and another pot of hot water." Xiaowu asks as she looks at the main character's wound.

"Good, good, good." The head of the circus replied quickly, and then he told the members to do as the little dance said immediately.

And dragon night sky is sitting on the chair beside, watching Xiaowu swaying under the light, carefully wiping the wound for the protagonist. Every time he wipes it, the protagonist's body twitches. However, this is a good thing for the little dance. After all, it is better to be able to move than not.

Those circus members are busy inside and outside, going out to pour water, going out to cook medicine, especially the medicine, which tastes extremely bitter. The members who cook medicine have changed several times, and they can't stand the taste of the medicine.

Because this medicine is not a common medicine. It's origami grass. Xiaowu takes a little origami grass. Because origami grass has a very complete effect, it can help the protagonist to speed up the recovery of wounds and reduce bacterial infection.

"Whoo All right. " Xiaowu wipes the sweat on her forehead and breathes a sigh of relief, because Xiaowu finally cleans up the main character's wound and stitches it up, which is the last step.

Xiaowu turned to the head of the circus and said, "chief, is that medicine ready?"

"Oh, oh, all right." The head of the group stood aside and said, his eyes have been looking at the protagonist. His eyes are full of love. After all, this is his most proud disciple.

Just then, the injured protagonist suddenly coughed a few times and his eyes slowly opened.

"Are you awake?" The head quickly squatted down and supported him, so that he could sit up slowly, lean on the cushion behind him, and said with concern: "don't move, your wound has just been sewn up."

"Yes, chief." The protagonist said weakly, then turned to see dragon night sky and Xiaowu and asked the leader, "they are..."

"They are your helpers. It's this lady who helped you to heal." The chief pointed to the little dance and said.

"Thank you, ladies." The protagonist said politely that his age should not be big, maybe only about 20.

"Oh, no thanks, I should." Xiaowu nodded his head gracefully, then suddenly thought about the starting point, and said, "Oh, by the way, you'd better not move now. After you drink the medicine, you should take a nap. What you need most now is rest, you know?"

"Well, yes." The protagonist said with a smile, but he was too weak to speak, especially his lips, which were horribly white.

"What about the medicine? Bring it up. " Xiaowu said to the group members behind him.

"Come on, come on." The head of the circus hurriedly urged, "eat fast and do something slowly."

Soon, the liquid medicine with strong smell was brought in from the outside of the tent. The smell was really fumigating. The people beside all consciously dodged one side and covered their noses, while the group member who served the medicine had already been fumigated to a blue face.

If the road is a little longer, it may really need to spit directly into the potion.

Xiaowu took the bowl full of potion, put it to the protagonist's mouth and said: "although the medicine is bitter, it has a great effect on wound recovery."

"But Can we not drink it? " The protagonist also smelt the smell, and his head flashed back.

"If you don't drink it, your wound will be inflamed. When you are disabled, you can't perform." Xiaowu tries to talk about the problem as much as possible and tempts the protagonist to drink the black potion.

"Here..." The protagonist hesitated for a moment and said, "OK, I'll drink."

"Come on, you hold your nose. I'll feed you. I don't feel anything at all." Xiaowu said carefully, then moved the bowl corner to the main character's mouth, slightly inclined the bowl corner, so that all the potions could flow into his mouth.

Speed is not urgent, just right, and the protagonist is really a breath to drink, let the next members can not help but praise in the heart.

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