The house was confiscated at the beginning, so I evacuated my enemy's house to escape.

Feng Jiuyan smiled slyly, pressed the button, and sprayed fiercely at the wound of the man in brocade robe.

The body of the man in brocade robes instantly stiffened, and at the same time his body couldn't help but tremble.

Feng Jiuyan saw that the cheeks of the man in brocade robes were hardened, and she couldn't help laughing wildly in her heart.

Hahahaha, I told you to hold me and jump off a cliff!

Alcohol is used to treat broken skin wounds, who knows who uses it!

The wound was almost disinfected. Feng Jiuyan picked up the anesthetic spray from the ground and sprayed some on the wound on the man in brocade robe.

The man in the brocade robe only heard a few "Zizzi" sounds and instantly felt no pain from the wound.

He looked at the anesthetic spray on the ground like a treasure, and asked curiously, "What kind of magic medicine is this? It's so easy to use."

Feng Jiuyan chuckled. The man in the brocade robe must have been frightened by the alcohol. With a smile in his eyes, he answered the man, "Yes, it has the same effect as Ma Fei Powder. This is called anesthetic spray."

She estimated that the anesthetic spray had taken effect, so she sprayed her hands with alcohol spray, then picked up the suture needle and thread on the handkerchief and began to sew up the wound of the man in brocade robe.

The man in brocade robe was shocked again. He could feel the little girl poking his flesh with a needle, but he didn't feel any pain. The Mafei Powder used by doctors in the past didn't work that fast and the effect wasn't that good.

When he was injured in the past, he could feel the pain even if he drank Ma Fei Powder.

He glanced at the anesthetic spray on the ground with the corner of his eye, "Girl, where did you buy this spray? It's much more effective than ordinary hemp powder. Can you tell me, I want to buy some too." "

Feng Jiuyan complained in her heart, "How dare you think about it!" This is something only available in modern times!

Huh, luckily her space has the function of unlimited replication, otherwise she wouldn't be so generous as to use it for him.

She kept moving her hands and took the time to reply, "I also got this anesthetic spray by chance. I'm afraid I won't be able to answer the question for you."

The man in brocade robe looked a little disappointed.

Feng Jiuyan perfectly closed the suture and cut the thread with small scissors. "Okay, the wound has been sutured, just need to apply some more gold sore medicine and bandage it."

Bai Li, who was standing not far away but not very close, took a look at the wounds on his master's body. With just this glance, he completely believed that the little girl's medical skills were absolutely superb.

The owner's skin and flesh were flying around, and the bones could be seen. However, it was sutured up in just a moment. Moreover, the sutured wound looks very smooth. If it weren't for some blood seeping from it, I might not be able to tell that it is a sutured wound.

He can guarantee that this is the best stitched wound he has ever seen.

He couldn't help but look at the little girl, and his eyes turned into deep admiration and admiration.

Feng Jiuyan didn't know that Bai Li had changed his view of her from doubt to admiration. She concentrated on pouring some gold wound medicine on the wound on the brocade-robed man's body, and then bandaged it with a white bandage.

Finally, he tied a bow on the man in the brocade robe as a prank.

"Okay!" Feng Jiuyan clapped his hands lightly. "Young master, be careful when bathing. Don't let water get on the wound. In addition, you can't eat fried and spicy food. Change the medicine three times a day. The wound will be healed in seven or eight days. At that time, you can find a doctor to put the thread on your own. Just tear it down.”

After saying that, Feng Jiuyan stopped looking at the man and just packed up the things on the ground.

The man in the brocade robe put on his clothes, turned around and thanked Feng Jiuyan, "I would like to thank you girl for helping me several times. Fu has nothing to repay, so he can only..."

Hearing this, Feng Jiuyan felt excited and stared at the man in brocade robes with burning eyes.

It’s coming, it’s coming, the ancient drama of committing one’s body to each other is here.

Say it, say it quickly, and boldly say the remaining part of the sentence, "I promise you my life, I hope the girl won't dislike it." Feng Jiuyan encouraged the man in brocade robes with his eyes.

The man in the brocade robe felt confused for a while, and the rest of the words were stuck in his throat. Finally, with strong willpower, he finished, "I can express my feelings with money."

After saying that, he took out a purple purse of the same color from his cuff, held it in his slender hands, and waited for Feng Jiuyan to take it away.

Feng Jiuyan: "..."

Ahhhhh!

Who wants your money? There are so many things in my space, and I am as rich as a country. Who wants the three melons and two dates in your hand?

The scripts are all about tricking little girls, right?

What about committing yourself to your promise?

Is it possible that she is not pretty enough, so men don’t want to commit themselves to her?

Humph, she finally understood the fact that it was because the other person was good-looking that the rescued person wanted to commit herself to him!

What a painful realization this is!

The man in brocade robe looked at the little girl's ferocious face with great interest and found it very interesting.

A person's expression can be so rich.

He coughed and said, "Hey, girl? Girl? Is it because you think the money is too little, so you don't want it?"

Feng Jiuyan took the purse in a hurry, joking, don't give it up for free!

She weighed the purse in her hand, opened it and saw, well, it was about twenty taels of silver.

So poor, even poorer than her!

The man in brocade robe looked at the angry look on the little girl's face, and the smile on his lips became even bigger, "Girl, don't worry. I will definitely give her more silver coins when I see her next time."

Feng Jiuyan raised her eyes and glanced at him. There were already many big cakes in her space, so there was no need to draw any more.

She responded nonchalantly, "Oh." She didn't take the brocade-robed man's words to heart at all.

Feng Jiuyan continued to pack the things on the floor, while the man in brocade robes stared at the things in her hands with burning eyes. She deliberately took the alcohol spray and handed it to him, "You want this? Here, give it to you."

Seeing what was in the little girl's hands, she couldn't help but feel numb. The man in brocade robes took a step back without leaving any trace. He felt that the wounds on his body began to sting again.

Feng Jiuyan said seriously, "Sir, this is a good thing. Do you really don't want it?"

The man in brocade robes shook his head, "Well, although it is a good thing, Fu doesn't really want it."

Feng Jiuyan pretended not to notice him staring at the anesthetic spray on her hand, and was about to wrap the things in a handkerchief. The man in the brocade robe said sheepishly, "Um, girl, I have a gracious favor. Can you? Sell ​​me the bottle of anesthetic spray in your hand?"

"Oh? Young Master still has money on you? My anesthetic spray is not cheap, it costs at least 100 taels of gold."

Bai Li: "100 taels of gold??? Well, it's really cheap."

This is his idol's stuff, it's worth it!

The man in the brocade robe glared at Bai Li, and said to Feng Jiu in embarrassment, "Don't worry, girl, next time I see her again, I will definitely give her 100 taels of gold."

So simply, she feels less!