I haven't entered the mountains for a few days, but the mountains are still there.

The green mountains are towering and the grass is green; all kinds of birds fly around the woods in the mountains, and insects are chirping.

The breeze blew on my face, and it was extremely comfortable, but I had no ease on my face.

In this 100,000 mountains, whoever dares to relax will be ready to die!

Yes, it's okay to be outside this hundred thousand mountains, but once you break into this mountain a hundred miles, even a half-saint dare not be careless. If you are careless and a small insect, you may be able to kill you.

The same is true for Xiaonan, who has a sympathy.

The Lingxi warning function is good, but someone has to plan it first, and it has murderous aura. Just like that day, it happened to hit the wolf's mouth, which is really a suicide.

The same is true for the little bug. People sleep well on the grass leaves. If you go over and disturb you, it will be natural to slap you.

Where is the reason?

Standing on a huge rock, Xiaonan looked around, frowned, and gently rubbed his eyes with his thumb and index fingers. The Yin and Yang Lingxiu in his chest flashed by.

The corners of his mouth were raised, and Xiaonan flew towards the northwest again.

After a stick of incense, Fun Xiaonan suddenly frowned, and his whole body flashed under a big tree with thick branches and leaves. He stood straight against the tree with two feet in diameter. At the same time, a yin and yang spirit flashed by, covering up the aura around him tightly.

A few seconds later, a figure rushed over and appeared not far from the big tree. The man looked thin and his eyes were green and timeless. It was the poisonous dragon monster who set up a stall with a peeling wooden stick.

After looking around for a while, the old monster frowned, snorted coldly, and then turned around and left.

Xiaonan stood behind the big tree, lowered his eyebrows and eyes, but still did not move; indeed, it was only half a stick of incense, and the old monster turned back. After another look, he let out an unwilling roar and quickly left.

It was not until the figure of the old monster completely disappeared between the sky that Fun Xiaonan turned around, his mouth slightly raised, a sneer flashed in his eyes, he looked around and walked quickly in one direction.

After walking forward for only ten minutes, Xiaonan stopped on a cliff.

He looked at the misty void below, and Xiaonan slowly stepped out, as if he was like a thing under his feet, and walked down the cliff step by step.

After walking down the rock wall for more than ten feet, Xiaonan stopped before a lush clump of vines.

Looking at the vine steadily for a while, Fun Xiaonan frowned. After thinking about it, he slowly stepped forward and reached out to lift the vine with a long knife on his back.

As the vines were lifted away, a figure appeared faintly inside.

Fun Xiaonan glanced at him twice, and reached out with a serious face to get the person inside.

Looking at the eyes closed, the breath was faint, the face was blue and gray, and the whole face seemed to be covered by a layer of faint gray gas. Xiaonan nodded. This was exactly the injured Tao Zhixing who fled far away.

He immediately hugged Tao Zhixing, who was not far from death, and rose up and landed on the cliff.

He put Tao Zhixing down flat on a huge rock, reached out and placed his hand two inches away from the other person's body, and virtually searched his legs from the top of his head.

After his eyes lit up, he snorted lightly and teared open the other person's abdomen. Sure enough, there was a blue-gray shadow the size of a copper coin in the lower right abdomen. A tiny needle hole could be vaguely seen in the center of the shadow.

Wan Xiaonan reached out and pressed it, nodded slowly. Tao Xingzhi deserved to be a semi-saint. He used elixirs and some secret techniques to suppress most of the toxicity around the wound and did not spread in large quantities, otherwise it would never be possible to support it until now.

However, as far as the current situation is concerned, if it is not dealt with as soon as possible, it will be long before long.

Looking at the environment in front of him, Fu Xiaonan frowned slightly and looked around again. There was no wind at this time, so he no longer hesitated.

With a wave of his hand, a bottle of complex iodine was added to his hand, and he drew directly to the wound on Tao Zhixing's abdomen.

At this time, I don’t care about any sterile environment and do my best. I want to pay attention to it. A semi-saint will never be killed by a little bacteria.

Seeing the brown-black complex iodine rinsed all the abdomen, Fun Xiaonan had another pair of gloves in his hand.

Tear the packaging, put on gloves, looked at the palm of the gloves, and soft Xiaonan sighed softly, not expecting that he would have one day to have surgery.

He just sighed and had a scalpel in his hand, and he cut it with one-size-fits-all-size-fits-all-odds-all-odds-like center.

As the knife continued, the black blood slowly overflowed in the center.

On the left hand, gauze piece by piece appeared, wiped all the black blood oozing out bit by bit. At the same time, the right hand kept cutting a hole of more than ten centimeters on the abdomen.

"Well... cortex, muscle layer, large omentum... OK!"

With a flash of hand, the scalpel disappeared. Xiaonan carefully reached into the cut wound, fumbled for a moment, and then pulled out a black intestine from it.

"Here!" He reached out and found a steel needle of less than an inch from this intestine.

Looking at the steel needle with a faint blue color, Xiaonan carefully put it away, and then pulled the intestines.

The situation is pretty good. The blackened intestines are only about ten centimeters, and the blue-gray one next to them is only about ten centimeters. Under the suppression of the power of some elixirs, the toxicity has not yet completely spread.

"It's all ready!"

Fun Xiaonan sighed while holding the intestinal thread and needle holder.

After the needle and thread were finished, he did not hesitate. He cut this piece of intestine that was about a toxic and was exposed to the poisonous intestine and threw it away.

After neatly suturing the intestinal tube, I carefully observed the abdominal cavity and confirmed that there were no other obvious signs of poison staining, I took out two bottles of normal saline to rinse the entire abdominal cavity, and then sewed the large omentum.

He then neatly cut off the muscles and skin around the poisoned wound and then rinsed and sutured.

"It took 11 and a half minutes! Not bad!" After looking at the watch, looking at the bandaged wound, Fun Xiaonan nodded with satisfaction. Although he hadn't taken action for a long time, his skills were finally not yet pulled down.

Tao Zhixing, who had undergone the operation, did not change much at this time, but Xiaonan was quite satisfied.

If there is no change, it is a good change.

As long as you eliminate the source of poison, with the strength of Tao Zhixing's semi-saint, and have already taken pills for healing and detoxifying, you should wake up soon.

At that moment, Xiao Nan was not in a hurry, and sat cross-legged on the huge rock, closing his eyes to regulate his breathing. In these 100,000 mountains, the spiritual energy was a little more intense than Nanling Town.
Chapter completed!