"Don't come back! I have booked her a flight ticket to Jingshan and arrive at the airport at 12:40 noon. You will be responsible for picking up the plane!" said the old ghost on the other end of the phone.

He Sheng curled his lips, hesitated for a moment, and replied, "Okay, I understand."

"I tell you boy, you promised to cure my lady's illness. You can't lose it. No matter where you go, you have to take my lady with you. Have you heard it?" Uncle Ghost's voice sounded very angry.

He Sheng hurriedly replied: "I understand, it was all my negligence before..."

"Hmph!" The old ghost on the other end of the phone snorted coldly, then hung up the phone.

He Sheng's expression seemed helpless. Although He Sheng was quite busy these days in Jingshan, He Sheng did not expect Su Xiang's illness. However, He Sheng felt that Su Xiang's condition had improved greatly and would not have an illness within at least one month, which is completely guaranteed.

Unless something happens to Su Xiang.

The old ghost's phone call made He Sheng confused.

After putting down his phone, He Sheng's car happened to arrive at the door of the pharmacy. He found a seat and stopped the car, then hurried into the pharmacy.

He handed the written prescription to an old man in a white coat in front of him. The old man looked at it in reading glasses and couldn't help but smack his lips.

"Young man, you need to use trauma medicine. This prescription is very exquisite!" The old man exclaimed and smiled.

He Sheng nodded and found a reason casually: "Oh, it was given to me by an elder."

"It's pretty good." The old man said: "What kind of trauma is it? Cut or slash?"

"Slash."

"Oh, the wound should be quite deep. I suggest that you can use this medicine. By the way, use a Jinchuang cream. That thing can make the wound heal quickly. If the wound is deep, you can apply Jinchuang cream after sewing. The wound will heal in one or two days." The old man said.

He Sheng curled his lips: "It's so magical?"

"Of course, this is something from Jinqun Pharmaceutical. A small bottle costs more than 600 yuan. Do you want to buy one to try?" said the old man.

He Sheng hesitated for a moment and nodded: "Get a bottle."

Jinqun Pharmaceutical, this seems to be the Xu family's company. The Xu family is a pharmaceutical company, which is similar in nature to Qianji Group, but compared with Qianji Group, Xu's Jinqun Pharmaceutical is larger and more well-known.

As for this so-called Jinchuang paste, He Sheng seemed to have seen advertisements on TV, but He Sheng was not sure what the specific medicinal properties were.

"Okay, then I'll get you medicine first."

After a while, the old man packed the Chinese medicine He Sheng wanted, and then went to the counter to get He Sheng a bottle of Jinchuang paste. He Sheng paid the money and walked out of the pharmacy.

Looking at the small bottle half the size of a palm in his hand, He Sheng couldn't help but smack his lips. The small bottle had a ingredient written on it. He Sheng glanced at it briefly, then immediately opened the bottle cap and sniffed it.

It is a sticky substance similar to a plaster. It smells like a medicinal smell, but from the medicinal smell, He Sheng could vaguely feel that this Jinchuang paste is not simple.

Among them, there seems to be a Chinese medicine with great side effects.

After thinking about it, He Sheng decided to take it home and study it again, so he put the medicine in his pocket and walked towards the car.

As soon as he got into the car, He Sheng was about to start the car when a familiar voice suddenly came from behind him.

"Drive!" The voice was cold, and it was made by a woman.

He Sheng turned his head and saw a gun pointing at his head. The owner holding the gun was Ma Sijie.

"Ha? Kill my car again?" He Sheng's expression immediately became exciting, and he looked at Ma Sijie with a lot of fun: "I said to killer sister, do I have a grudge against you or something? There are so many cars here, why do you have to rob me?"

Ma Sijie glanced at He Sheng, hesitated for a moment, and slowly put away the gun in her hand.

At this time, a taxi drove past the road, and He Sheng suddenly thought of something again, turned his head and stared at Ma Sijie.

"And! Are you so poor that you can't even get a taxi? Are you running for your life again in broad daylight?"

After being scolded by He Sheng, Ma Sijie lowered her head and looked at her abdomen. After hesitating for a moment, she reached out and opened the car door, intending to get off.

But at this moment, He Sheng locked the car door!

"What does it mean? I want to leave without giving an explanation?"

He Sheng glared at Ma Sijie. Seeing the woman covering her belly and the smell of blood in the car, He Sheng rolled his eyes.

After hesitating for a few seconds, He Sheng started the car.

"Where to go!"

"Sui...aspect..." Ma Sijie said, "I... can I deal with the wound in your car?"

He Sheng turned around and looked at Ma Sijie, then waved his hand.

"Then... Then you turn around and don't look!" Ma Sijie said softly.

"Who wants to see you?" He Sheng was speechless and drove the car, following the road in front of him.

After a while, He Sheng suddenly saw Ma Sijie in the rearview mirror lying on the seat. He looked back and Ma Sijie narrowed her eyes, her face pale, as if she had fainted.

"I'll go! Why are you a killer so weak?" He Sheng rolled his eyes, slowed down the car speed, and looked around.

After a while, He Sheng's car stopped at a pharmacy. He got out of the car and ran into the pharmacy, bought some gauze and iodine, and even bought all the work of sewing the wounds. Then, he returned to the car and drove to find a hotel nearby.

After opening the room, He Sheng carried Ma Sijie upstairs.

After arriving at the room, He Sheng put Ma Sijie on the bed and began to check the wound on Ma Sijie's body.

"I'll go, let's have a septum?" He Sheng looked at Ma Sijie's abdomen in amazement.

What surprised He Sheng was that Ma Sijie had a horizontal knife wound on her abdomen, and the wound was very long and almost cut her belly through. However, this knife wound was not special, and it was still very different from the dragon sword knife.

If it is a dragon sword, if Ma Sijie's strength continues, he will probably have to be chopped down on his upper body. Moreover, the dragon sword is a habit of scratching the sword up and down, not on the left and right.

However, He Sheng was still puzzled. Ma Sijie was not weak either. At least she was at the seventh level of the cultivator. Why did she get hurt after going back?

He Sheng first disinfected Ma Sijie's wound. During the disinfection process, He Sheng saw that Ma Sijie's hands were clenched into fists. Although he fainted, the pain in his nerves made the woman twitch.

Afterwards, He Sheng used needle and thread to suture the wound, and finally wrapped the wound with gauze.

After the whole process, He Sheng's hands were covered with blood.

I don’t know, but I thought I was giving this woman a caesarean section!

But it was true that this woman was stabbed in the belly, and it would be difficult for her to get married in the future! With such a big scar, you can't tell a man that she had cut her appendix, right?
Chapter completed!