The beauty miracle doctor who buys online through the air

Heitu reacted quickly, putting away the equipment in his hand and taking a step back.

A faint blue electric light flashed in this somewhat gloomy and closed space, instantly illuminating the surroundings, and then disappeared in a flash.

Heitu noticed that there was a light shooting out from Haneda's eyes, and there was a "hiss" sound at the place where Zhou Qing's wrist was broken, as if a lightning snake flashed by. A smell of burning flesh and blood wafted all over the air. It was unlike the smell when Lao Liu was burnt just now. When Lao Liu was being punished, the smell was more of burnt clothes, but this time the smell was completely the smell of roasted flesh and blood.

Heitu looked at the affected area struck by the lightning and found that the blood had stopped seeping out from the area just now. Heitu picked up the tweezers and clamped a new cotton ball to absorb the remaining blood. He found that the entire affected area was very clean, the blood had stopped flowing, and a purple-red area was exposed. It was obviously the bleeding area that had just been sealed.

"Was it connected by lightning? How is it possible..." Heitu felt that since he was a child, nothing had ever made him lose his composure, but now he could no longer control his surprise. For the first time, he couldn't help but widen his eyes and lowered his head even deeper in disbelief to look at the place that was clearly bleeding just now. Now, bones and various blood vessels that he didn't recognize were exposed. This was too... unbelievable!

"Did you see it clearly? Your eyes are almost falling to the affected area. Hurry up and get up. We all have germs on our bodies. He will be infected."

In fact, Haneda was also very excited. If her ability to radiate electricity from her eyes could be applied to medical skills, then what would be the difference between that and carrying laser technology with her?

This would benefit the patients and also be convenient for herself, as she would no longer have to move large medical instruments around the space. This is amazing even in modern times, let alone in this backward ancient times?

"Was there a flash of light just now? I seemed to see a bright light there!"

"Are you seeing right? It's only dusk now, not dark yet, how can there be light? Candles are scarce, how can they be lit so early? You must be talking nonsense."

"Maybe the lady has a candle lit there, so she can't see clearly when connecting the tendons for Judge Zhou?"

"Miss, you are really amazing. You can even connect the tendons of your hands."

On the other side of the felt cloth, the soldiers' chattering could be heard incessantly. Hei Tu looked up at Haneda. Of course, Haneda had heard it too. There were still some tendons that were not connected. If she didn't give it to Zhou Qingzhi because she didn't want to be exposed, she would never be able to get through this.

Haneda calmed down, bent down and slowly pulled together the tendons of his hands that had been pinched by the pliers. Kurotsuchi looked at him and whispered, "He wanted to touch your things, so I broke his wrist. I didn't want to hurt his tendons, but I didn't expect that I still didn't get it right. This caused trouble for Master."

"Why are you saying this? I'm not blaming you. Besides, you didn't do anything wrong. Isn't it right to protect Master and his things?" As he spoke, a ray of light flashed again in this small space. This time it was brighter and faster than before.

It was so fast that the soldiers on the other side of the tarpaulin could not notice it. However, the thin soldier who was sorting the garbage on the ground in the corner did not miss any movement. What were the three flashes of light in the fenced area? Doctor Liu walked out with his shoulder supported. The smell of burnt flesh and blood was light, but it did not mean that there was no smell. What could burn human flesh and blood? What secrets were there?

Does it have anything to do with the master? Did the master see it? Or is there something wrong with him?

The soldier was dragging a basket of dirty clothes that the soldiers had taken off and was coming in this direction. He was carrying a rope on his shoulder. The reason I said he was carrying a rope was because the other end of the rope was tied to the basket behind him. He was too small to hold it in his arms or carry it, so he could only rely on the rope to drag it.

When they were about to approach the tent, a soldier said, "Little brother, you can't drag it, let me help you!"

Then he came forward to take off the rope from his shoulders and pulled it over himself: "This basket is almost as tall as you. You can still drag it. You must have some strength!"

The short soldier wanted to get closer to the tarpaulin, but was blocked by this kind soldier, ruining his plan. He wanted to get angry, but the soldier meant well, so he hurriedly said, "Brother, you are still sick, don't use your strength recklessly, put it down quickly, I can drag it, you lie down and rest!"

"It's okay. I'm much better now. Miss Hua is a miracle doctor. The medicine worked. I'm full of energy now. I can even carry this basket!" The soldier even pretended to pat his chest.

Someone nearby started to make a noise, "Gazi is bragging again. He had a shitty ass yesterday, and today he can carry a basket?"

"Little brother, let him carry it and see if he is bragging!"

"Yes, yes, Gazi, you carry it, let us see!"

Everyone may have felt better physically and relaxed, and the atmosphere naturally became more lively. This was a good thing, but the little soldier felt a little uneasy. If these people were to make such a fuss, they would definitely scare the people under the tarpaulin. Wouldn't that mean...!

Sure enough, a dark figure lifted the curtain and walked out, shouting, "What are you arguing about? The master is healing Zhou Yuanpan. You are all healed, but she is still working hard. Be quiet!"

Heitu's aura was very strong, and everyone could sense his displeasure. His cold expression and fierce eyes made everyone feel that he was not an ordinary disciple. Instead, he seemed to be glancing at everyone.

The surroundings suddenly became quiet. When Heitu turned around to go back into the tarpaulin, his eyes suddenly fell on the little soldier. The little soldier was wearing a hat that was obviously larger than his head and clothes that were several sizes too big. He turned his back to Heitu and lowered the brim of his hat from time to time.

Heitu looked him up and down for a long time, then suddenly walked up to him and said, "Turn around!"

This simple sentence was full of the aura of a superior. Although the voice was deliberately lowered, it did not reduce the sense of oppression brought by the tone. The soldiers who were laughing on the side did not seem to hear what was said here, but the little soldier's heart trembled. He lowered his hat again, pulled the rope on his shoulder with one hand, deliberately turned back to look at the heavy basket, and said: "I... why... listen to you, get out of the way, you are blocking my way."

As he said this, he tried to go around Heitu, but the path between the beds was narrow and he couldn't get around it no matter how hard he tried. Heitu was blocking the road like a mountain. The soldier didn't dare to touch him, so he could only turn his back to Heitu and whisper, "Please... move aside!"