Do not move Doctor Xue Gui pressed Master Qingxu's shoulder and said with a serious expression.

Taoist Master Qingxu stared at a pair of blood-covered eyes, his lips were so painful that they turned white, and cold sweats on his head were endless. He stared at the thin man in front of him in horror, and asked weakly: Who are you

Second uncle, he is the doctor who was sent by his nephew. Everyone here calls him Doctor Xue Gui. I believe you have heard of it. He is now picking you up with a broken arm. Please bear it and it will be cured soon. Hu San interrupted.

When he heard that it was Xue Gui Doctor, Master Qingxu immediately relaxed his vigilance. He had also heard of Xue Gui Doctor's name, but he didn't understand how Jin Batian and Hu San found this Xue God Doctor. They all said that his whereabouts were uncertain and it was difficult to find. He was seriously injured at the moment, but he didn't care about it and just said: Then it would be a blessing for Xue Gui Doctor.

Doctor Xue Gui looked at Taoist Qingxu, and saw that he had a stingy look, which looked quite similar to the military advisor Hu San. He was not a good person in front of him. He thought in his heart that he must let him suffer some pain. He paused for a moment and said: This Taoist Master, I will get you broken arm. You have to endure the pain. If you can't bear it, just shout it out loud.

Priest Qingxu was about to say, but Jin Batian, who was standing beside him, interrupted: I said to Doctor Xue Gui, is there no anesthetic in your medicine box? Just like that, who can bear it? It won’t hurt to death.

You can't use anesthetics. If you use anesthetics, your arms can't be connected. Even if you can't barely connect, you can't move. It's just a decoration. Doctor Xue Gui said without looking back.

Doctor Xue Gui of the Jin Dajia said that he could do whatever he wanted. He had his own principles to do this. Master Qingxu said weakly.

Xue Gui Doctor smiled cunningly, and immediately took out some strange tools from the medicine box. He pulled out a white thing from the broken arm, which looked like a human tendon. Then he took the tool and shook it in front of Taoist Qingxu. Taoist Master, it may hurt a little later. You have to hold on, I am about to start.

Taoist Master Qingxu swallowed and spitted, and the cold sweat on his head blew out again. He nodded silently, so scared that he couldn't even make a sound.

But seeing Doctor Xue Gui stretched the tool to Master Qingxu's broken arm, and his hands were like lightning. He quickly pulled out a big white tendon. This made Master Qingxu feel so painful. His eyes turned white, and his lips were bitten through, and blood flowed. At the same time, accompanied by a shrill scream, Jin Batian and Hu San gasped at the same time, and a clever body was ripped out of the flesh and blood of a living person. What a painful thing it would be. Ordinary people can bear such pain, let alone experience it personally.
Chapter completed!