Feng Jiuyan's figure froze for a moment, but she reacted very quickly. She quickly covered her sleeves and looked at the man in brocade robes angrily, and asked with a vigilant look, "What are you doing? Are you trying to rob?"
She looked at the man in brocade robe with a look on her face that said, "If you dare to rob, I'll blow your head off."
The man in brocade robe was speechless, and snorted and laughed, "Do I look like someone who specializes in stealing things from little girls?"
Feng Jiuyan nodded seriously, "Yes, very similar! Very similar!" His hands were still covering his sleeves.
The man in brocade robe was a little speechless, "......I was just teasing you. How can there be a treasure bag in the world! Even if you really have a treasure bag, I won't steal it from you."
Feng Jiuyan pretended to breathe a sigh of relief, looking relaxed, "Well, it's good that you don't rob me!"
Seeing this, the man in brocade robe couldn't help laughing. He just wanted to tease the little girl and make her angry when he saw her taking things out of her wide sleeves.
Because the little girl is so funny when she is angry.
Thinking of this, the man in brocade robe felt quite disgusted with his own shameless behavior.
Seeing that she was so alert and vigilant, people who didn't know would think that he was coveting the thing in the little girl's sleeve.
Feng Jiuyan rolled her eyes at him, walked behind the man in brocade robe, and roughly pulled off his outer robe.
Just as he pulled the outer robe down a little, a voice of shock and anger came from not far away, "How dare you! Put down your claws! Do you think you can covet our young master?"
A figure quickly rushed in front of the two of them, with a cold light flashing, and Feng Jiuyan felt a chill on his neck.
She lowered her head and saw, damn, a sharp sword was at her neck.
Feng Jiuyan: "......"
Does she look like a female gangster?
Although she also wanted to get her hands on his son, she hadn't taken any action yet.
Feng Jiuyan thought, why not just confirm the crime!
But the cold metallic feeling on her neck made her scared.
"My dear brother, let's talk nicely. I haven't done anything to your young master yet. Look, the clothes were only torn off a little bit. Your young master is still innocent, I swear." Fengjiu spoke incoherently.
No, she is talking about something.
The man in brocade robe raised his eyes and lightly rebuked, "Bai Li, don't be rude!"
"Sir, but, she, she... wants to defile you!"
The man in brocade robe glared at him and said without letting him have any objection, "Let her go. She is healing my wounds."
"Injured? Sir, are you injured? Let me take a look." After saying that, Bai Li immediately retracted the sword that was on Feng Jiuyan's neck. He hurriedly turned behind the young man in brocade robes and saw that his young man was injured on his back.
Feng Jiuyan regained her life, and she quickly jumped three feet away, away from the master and servant.
The master would often jump off the cliff with people in his arms, and the guards would often put knives on people's necks. It really fits the saying "If you are not a family, you can't enter your own house!"
She quickly reached out and touched her neck, and after making sure there were no wounds, she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
Only then did she have time to look at the young guard named Bai Li.
As expected of a bodyguard of the young master in brocade robes, he even looked quite handsome. He looked to be about sixteen or seventeen years old, wearing a black suit, with a sharp sword at his waist, and no other accessories. He looked like a sharp blade ready to be unsheathed.
After examining the wound on the man's back, Bai Li's eyes turned red and he looked anxious. "Sir, you've been poisoned! Fortunately, the poison seems to have been cured. But the wound is deep, you need to see a doctor immediately."
After saying that, he turned to the man in brocade robes and squatted down, "Sir, I'll carry you."
The man in brocade robes pushed him lightly and said disdainfully, "Go away. This little girl will help me heal my wounds."
Bai Li was shocked. "Her?"
He looked Feng Jiuyan up and down. She looked about thirteen or fourteen years old, very childish, but very good-looking.
Her eyebrows are like distant mountains, dark without any drawing, and her lips are like sand, red without any makeup. Especially her peach blossom eyes, lively, deep and bright!
But she is unaware of her beauty, which adds a touch of free and easy nature to her.
She is beautiful, but if someone says that her medical skills are so great, Bai Li would never believe it.
The white-haired old doctor in the clinic is more reassuring.
"Sir, let's go find a doctor right away. If we delay treatment, it will be bad."
Feng Jiuyan was furious. You can question her people, but you can't question her medical skills.
She crossed her arms and snorted, "Hmph, although I don't look like the old man with white hair and beard in the clinic, who makes patients feel at ease, I think I am a good doctor. I was the one who cured the poison in your son. I advise you to treat the wound quickly. If you delay for too long, the wound may become inflamed. At the very least, you will have a high fever and fall into a coma, and at the worst, you may lose your life."
Hearing this, Bai Li looked at the young man in brocade robes, who nodded at him and said, "Yes, she was the one who solved the poison."
The young guard was shocked. The girl in front of him was so young, but her medical skills were so strong?
Although he was a little skeptical, there was no way his master would lie to him about this matter.
Although he had some doubts, he still dared to take responsibility. He folded his hands and bowed slightly to Feng Jiuyan, "Miss, I am not very good at seeing things. I hope you can forgive me for what I did to you. Please forgive me for what I did to you. Please forgive me for what I did to you."
Feng Jiuyan was offended by him just now and was a little angry. But when she saw Bai Li's attitude of admitting his fault, her anger disappeared by a large margin.
She can treat the man's injuries, but she also has to seek redress for the injustice he has suffered.
She snorted coldly, "Stay away. I treat patients and I hate people being around me, especially those who question my medical skills."
Bai Li's face turned green, he snorted coldly, and walked towards the body of the man in black.
Feng Jiuyan walked behind the man in brocade robe and roughly took off his outer robe.
This scene, coupled with her ferocious expression, makes her look like a female pervert who has defiled a nobleman.
Since the man in brocade robe had been injured for a long time, the blood around the wound had coagulated, and the inner garment was stained on the wound. Feng Jiuyan had no choice but to take a pair of small scissors from his "sleeve" to cut off the inner garment, and ordered Bai Li to fetch some water from the lake to wet the wound so as to remove the inner garment stained on the wound.
Soon, the clothes were taken off, revealing the hideous and long wound inside.
While Bai Li was not paying attention, Feng Jiuyan used the spiritual spring water in the space to clean the wound of the man in brocade robe.
The space spiritual spring water has many uses. It can be used to clean wounds and promote wound healing.
Feng Jiuyan took a bottle of iodine from the ground beside her, put it in her sleeve, and replaced it with a bottle of alcohol. She originally wanted to use iodine to disinfect the wound of the man in brocade robe, but after Bai Li put the knife to her neck, she changed her mind temporarily and replaced the iodine with alcohol.
Humph, when alcohol meets wounds, even a strong man will hum a few times.
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