Chapter 985

Duanmu Ya looked at it and sneered.

Zhong Qishan was angry: "Er Shan, shut up!"

The man who stopped Er Shan still wanted to speak. Zhong Qishan said coldly, "have you forgotten your identity?"

In a panic, er Shan hurriedly said, "yes, Lord!"

Duanmu looked at Zhong Qishan: "Lord Zhong, it seems that you don't trust me."

"I didn't mean that."

Zhong Qishan said, "it's just that I'm too anxious under my hand."

"Lord Zhong, your illness is complicated. It's impossible to make it clear with a pulse." Luo jiuchen said coldly at this time: "please give more patience."

"Yes, Zhong Mou understands." Zhong Qishan's attitude is surprisingly good.

Duanmu yawang: "Lord Zhong means that we can continue?"

Zhong Qishan smiled, but the laughter sounded like convulsions because of the pain. After laughing, he hurriedly replied: "naturally, what Miss Duanmu wants to ask, as long as it is related to her condition, Zhong will cooperate."

Duanmu yawang didn't answer, but took out two cotton swabs, stained the pus on his arm with two cotton swabs, and then put the two cotton swabs into two test tubes.

After these last night, Duanmu yawang took out the needle again and said, "Lord Zhong, I need your blood."

Zhong Qishan and his men stared at Duanmu Ya's needle and looked at the sharp and thin things. Somehow, they all changed their faces.

It's nine dust, because I've seen it, and my face is as usual.

What the hell is this?

If you want blood, you need blood. What does this creepy thing do?

"It hurts a little, Lord Zhong, please bear it." Duanmu yawang said, holding Zhong Qishan's arm with his gloved hand and carefully looking for blood vessels on it.

"Duan, Miss Duanmu!"

Zhong Qishan's voice trembled and called Duanmu yawang.

"What's the matter?" he was looking for a blood vessel and was interrupted. Duanmu yawang's tone was not good.

Zhong Qishan stared at the strange syringe in her hand: "if you want blood, I can cut it for you."

Duanmu yawang sneered: "I don't think the meat on my body is bad enough, is it?"

Zhong Qishan suddenly didn't know what to do.

Duanmu yawang ignored him and continued to look for blood vessels. Because the skin and flesh of his arm were rotten, it was not easy to find blood vessels. Duanmu yawang looked for a long time before he could find them.

It's just that there are too many pus bubbles on it.

She twisted her eyebrows, took out a large bottle of hydrogen peroxide made by herself in the world from the heaven and earth bag, and said to Luo jiuchen, "Mr. Luo, do you have a basin?"

"Yes, please wait a minute."

"OK."

Duanmu Ya looked and nodded. Falling jiuchen went out.

When he opened the door, Zhong Qishan's men covered Zhong Qishan's arms with the original black cloth.

Falling nine dust soon took two folded pots back. I don't know what to think, but also carried half a bucket of water.

Duanmu Ya looked at the clear water and smiled, "thank you."

Falling nine dust shook his head.

After the basin came in, Duanmu yawang put the basin on the table and said to Zhongqi mountain, "put your arm on the basin."

Zhong Qishan didn't know what she was going to do, but he did as he said.

Looking at Zhong Busan's arm across the basin, Duanmu yawang picked up the large bottle of hydrogen peroxide and fell over the blood vessels of Zhong Qishan's arm.

As soon as the hydrogen peroxide fell, a large bubble appeared.

The bubble was a disgusting purulent yellow.

The people present looked at the bubbles and felt surprised and disgusted.

Even several of Zhong Qishan's men couldn't help turning their heads and didn't dare to look carefully. Duanmu yawang's face remained unchanged.

Zhong Qishan couldn't help but ask, "Miss Duanmu, what's this?"

"A cleaning potion."

It's hydrogen peroxide that she has improved and is very suitable for the world. Duanmu yawang briefly explains it, and then clean up the bubbles on it.

After clearing those bubbles, a large area of skin on Zhong Qishan's arm was cleaned a lot, and Duanmu yawang saw the rotten skin on his arm more clearly.

The meat looked thin and broken, and the look was not flesh color, but very yellow and rotted into a ball.

Of course, such a serious pus bubble can't be cleaned completely at once. There are still a lot of pus on the skin of the arm.

Duanmuya looked at it and had to pour some more.

This time, the bubbles are much less, and the bubbles look much cleaner.

After cleaning twice, the rotten meat looked better than before. Zhong Qishan seemed a little happy and said, "Miss Duanmu, you cleaned it."

"Have you washed before?" although it was a question, she was very sure.

"Yes."

Zhong Qishan smiled bitterly and didn't hide, "however, he didn't wash it clean. Moreover, after washing once, the pus blister will grow bigger."

Duanmu looked coldly and faintly and said, "there are bacteria in the water. Moreover, once the rotten meat of your arm is stained with water, it will bubble. How can the pus bubble not grow and become bigger?"

"In other words, I can't touch water?"

"Of course."

"Miss Duanmu, what kind of water is this?" Zhong Qishan said with some uneasiness: "although these water will hurt your arm as much as water, it doesn't seem so itchy after washing. It's much more comfortable."

"Clean up the potion." although he had said it, Duanmu yawang replied.

Zhong Qishan stared at the hydrogen peroxide on the table. "It seems that he has never seen such water before."

"I made it myself."

"I see."

Duanmu yawang didn't answer again. After wiping the water trace on Zhong Qishan's arm with a clean cloth, Duanmu yawang pressed Zhong Qishan's arm and said, "don't move, I'm going to draw blood."

Zhong Qishan looked at the sharp and thin needle in her hand and said, "OK."

Although he said yes, Duanmu yawang could find that he was a little tight.

"Relax."

Duanmu Ya looked and frowned, "don't tell me that the leader of the noble Jinwu sect is still afraid of this thin needle."

“……”

Zhong Qishan didn't speak for a moment.

After a while, however, he finally relaxed.

Duanmu yawang noticed it and began to draw blood.

Although it was difficult to find blood vessels under such rotten skin and flesh, Duanmu yawang stabbed it once, and soon drew blood. While pulling out the needle, he also pressed the small wound with a cotton swab stained with liquid medicine.

Looking at the blood on the needle, the others were stunned.

This, this is so much blood?

Fantastic!

Several subordinates of Zhong Qishan stared.

Zhong Qishan was also a little shocked, because she thought it would be very painful to be stabbed into a blood vessel by such a needle. However, there was only a little pain from an ant bite. Such pain could be ignored on the basis of pain all over her body!