What's more, this guy looks so bad for the country and the people, so he doesn't suffer at all...

I'm dizzy, what kind of nonsense am I thinking? I actually thought of a one-night stand...

Feng Lingyan shook her head and stopped her genius idea...

The location of her injury was a bit awkward, slightly above her left chest.

She half-took off her clothes, lay down on the bed, closed her eyes, and stretched her body tightly, as if she were standing upright.[

A smile flashed in Gong Yanmo's eyes. This girl's thoughts were not in line with her age.

It's better to know the personnel situation early.

Naturally, he had no frivolous thoughts. In his eyes, her small, undeveloped body was no different from a piece of pork belly.

However, he found it funny to see her standing up like a hedgehog, which aroused a mischievous factor in him that he had never had before...

He naturally saw Feng Lingyan's nervousness. He flipped his wrist and a silver knife appeared in his palm, shining brightly in the sunlight.

"Little girl, please bear with the pain."

Gong Yanmo gently tapped her newly scabbed wound with the tip of the knife.

Feng Lingyan trembled almost inaudibly, and suddenly opened her eyes. Seeing the silver knife with cold light, she couldn't help but swallowed: "You...do you have any anesthetic or anything?"

God, didn't he want to carve out her flesh alive?

Besides, has his knife been sterilized?

I wonder if it will be infected...

Gong Yanmo shook his head seriously: "What kind of anesthetic?"

Feng Lingyan covered her forehead

It turns out that in this era, there were no anesthetics or utensils!

She didn't give up yet: "What about Ma Fei San?"

Gong Yanmo still looked confused: "What is Ma Fei San?"

Uh--Feng Lingyan almost hit the wall.

Ma Fei Powder was invented by Hua Tuo——
Chapter completed!