Chapter 169

"OK, I'll give you some color and open the dyeing workshop." Tong Yan knocked on the little yellow chicken's small head, looked at long yanxuan and asked, "how's the injury?"

"OK, how about you?" long yanxuan asked. He not only felt a burst of laughter, but also felt that her second brother was here. Naturally, her injury would be handled. Where could he care.

Tong Yan wrung his eyebrows and touched the bones on his body. Not to mention, he was really badly hurt before. Although he was a scoundrel, he was very good at bone setting.

"There are some skin injuries left. Just apply some medicine externally. Wait a minute, and I'll prepare some medicine for you."

"You still know medicine?" long yanxuan looked at Tong Yan in surprise. He thought she was as useless as himself.

Tong Yan coughed twice, "that's what, a little bit. ANN, I can't die you. I think ah Huang in my family was cured by me."

"Is ah Huang?"

"Stray dog."

There were some beads of sweat on long yanxuan's forehead. The woman treated a stray dog and dared to move on herself? Wait, and him.

Long Yanhuang put his hands against his lips and laughed. There are some warm colors in those dark eyes.

Qiuche vowed that his master would smile like this just around Tong Yan. He stared at Tong Yan gloomily. "You dare to use the medical skills of cats and dogs indiscriminately. You'd better go and ask a doctor."

Tong Yan glanced. "With their medical skills, they really don't have much ability except to pit some money."

"You can go ahead." Qiu Che snorted coldly. She is really a woman who talks big.

It's really not her boast. In fact, she has visited the famous doctors in this town for a long time. It is precisely because she found that they are very pit that she went up the mountain to find medicine for treatment.

Tong Yan shrugged and didn't say much. She shook the letter and looked at it seriously. She saw a few very distorted words on the white paper, "SOS."

Tong Yan's fingers were suddenly stiff. She stared at the letter and twisted her eyebrows. The deep black eyes of longyanhuang standing behind her also sank slightly. The handsome face had an invisible ghost.

Tong Yan anxiously looked at the little yellow chicken. The little yellow chicken stand stood up and looked innocent. "Don't look at me like this. I don't know what's going on."

Tong Yan looked at the little yellow chicken and asked, "who sent it?"

"It's a carrier pigeon delivering a letter. The carrier pigeon was dying when it was delivered. I just heard it calling for help, so I saved it by the way. Here." the little yellow chicken pointed to the door. "It's estimated that the son will die and be hurt so badly."

Tong Yan frowned and hurried forward to check. The little yellow chicken was right. The carrier pigeon was really badly hurt.

"Elder sister, what are you doing? Don't you really want to save it?"

"Prepare for surgery."

Tong Yan put the carrier pigeon on the table. The carrier pigeon got an arrow in the heart. It's not easy to last so long.

"Surgery?"

Qiuche and others seem to have heard the Arabian Nights. Although they don't understand the word, looking at Tong Yan's posture seems to be ready to save the bird.

"It's all like this. Even the famous blue family has nothing to do." qiuche shook his head and sighed.

Long yanxuan also stared at Tong Yan. Although he didn't say anything, he agreed silently. The heart is damaged, and the miracle doctor can't be saved in the world.

"Elder sister, what do you want me to do? I can't do anything."

The little yellow chicken stood aside and poked his head. Tong Yan patted his forehead. He was also fascinated and said this to the group of antiques.

"Do you have a sharp knife for me to use? Help me prepare the suture needle. Do you have any wine? By the way, go and get some Prunella vulgaris to stop bleeding, and..."

"So many, elder sister, you have too many furnishings!" the little yellow chicken complained discontentedly, but the body was still diligent to prepare.