Zhang Shan didn't know what she wanted to do, seeing that she not only didn't move, but also took out a handkerchief to cover her wound, inexplicably having the illusion of a child playing at home.

This delusion made him irritable and frightened at the same time.

"You, what do you want to do?" He asked, breathless.

Yan Bei pouted at his abdomen, crossed his arms and smiled, "You can see for yourself." ”

Zhang Shan: Half of Lao Tzu's special leg is going to enter the ghost door, and you are still joking! Can you be serious!

However, Yan Bei couldn't hear the roar in his heart, and she only saw the scarf slowly turn into starlight and escape into his wounds, and then expelled all the black silk threads.

A foul smell accompanied by wisps of gray smoke wafted from Zhang Shan's wound, and he was defenseless at all, and took a sharp breath, almost being smoked to the point of dying.

"This ...... Are you a charm? Zhang Shan asked a little uncertainly, looking at the corpse poison that gradually disappeared in his abdomen, he only felt incredible.

Yan Bei didn't say a word, only spread out the sewing kit, threaded the needle, and then smiled at Zhang Shan.

Zhang Shan: Oh no, he has a sense of foreboding!

"Ahhh!!h

The sound of a pig-killing ghost sounded in the room, and looking at the silver needle that was flexibly shuttling on his stomach, Zhang Shan only felt that he was going to be hurt to death.

"You, you can't ...... Can't you get me some, some local anesthesia? He asked through a feeble gritted tooth.

It's a pity that Yan Bei, who was concentrating on entering the work state, didn't hear his voice at all, she only occasionally raised her head to look at him, saw that the blood bar on the top of his head was stable, and continued to lower her head to finish the work at hand.

The surgical suture needle is curved, while the silver needle in her hand is straight, and because of this difference, the requirements for the suturer are high.

Of course, this is not the first time that Yan Bei has used a straight needle to suture people, and his hands are fast and steady, but in less than two minutes, the wound is stitched up.

Zhang Shan no longer had the strength to speak, his head was covered with cold sweat, and his whole person seemed to be fished out of the water.

Yan Bei put away the sewing kit, got up and went to the bathroom, filled the bathtub with water, and then threw the dirty Zhang Shan into it.

Zhang Shan, who was groggy, suddenly came to his senses and exclaimed, "Don't you know that the wound can't be wet?" ”

"It's okay, you wash it quickly, I'll disinfect you after washing." Yan Bei waved his hand indifferently, threw a bathrobe to him, turned around and took the door and went out.

Only Zhang Shan himself was left in the bathroom, perhaps because the blood in his body did not flow out, and the effect of the blood-adding scarf tied to his body became obvious, only for a while, Zhang Shan felt that his body had some strength, although it was not much, but it should be enough to bathe himself.

While he was taking a shower, Yan Bei changed the sheets that were dirty with him, and then sat on the balcony chair, waiting and asking Xiao Duo what he meant by those words just now.

"Sister Beibei, do you know who Zhang Shan was injured like this?" Xiao Duo frowned and asked.

Although she was asking, her eyes told Yan Bei that she already knew the cause and effect of the matter.

However, since Xiao Duo specifically asked, it means that she knows the zombie who injured Zhang Shan.

And the only zombies she knows are her son and Zhao Qicheng, and the little guy is still in the castle, so ......

"Zhao Qicheng injured him?" Yan Bei asked in surprise, although it was an inquiry, he was 100% sure that it was him.

Sure enough, Xiao Duo bowed his head and looked sad, "Because of your seal, Zhao Qicheng was thundered, and his skills have soared, and now Zhang Shan is not his opponent at all, I feel ...... The protagonist is dying again. ”

"Nonsense!" Yan Bei glared, pointed to the bathroom, and said angrily: "Isn't this being saved by me again!" ”

"You can save once, you can save twice, but can you save three, four, five, six?" Xiao Duo asked angrily.

Yan Bei was stunned, speaking of which, Zhao Qicheng didn't know who Zhang Shan was at all, so Zhang Shan's serious injury this time was definitely caused by himself.

After all, in his previous life, Zhao Qicheng knocked him out all at once, he is now finally reborn back, and he is bound to take revenge, according to the main line of the script, Zhao Qicheng died before he could get out of the coffin, but now it is different, Zhao Qicheng not only crawled out of the coffin a long time ago, but also became stronger again.

That's a ...... The fate of the protagonist and the villain is wonderful.

The protagonist is reborn and stronger, although the number one cannon fodder villain has not been reborn, but they have not stood still!

"So what's going on now?" Yan Bei tugged at the corners of his clothes irritably, and said tentatively: "Could it be that you want me to kill Zhao Qicheng?"

"But he didn't come to provoke me recently, but Zhang Shan took the initiative to provoke him, Zhao Qicheng, that grudge, must now be thinking about how to pull out Zhang Shan, a Taoist priest who inexplicably wants to kill him, suck his blood dry, and strip him of his skin ......"

Stop, stop!

It's none of her business, what the hell is she making up in her head.

"Sister Beibei, this matter has a lot to do with you, okay!" Xiao Duo laughed angrily, and reluctantly analyzed:

"If you hadn't sealed Zhao Qicheng on the mountain, the thunder of that day would not have hit him, and his Taoism would not have skyrocketed, so Zhang Shan would not have become the miserable he was just now because he couldn't beat him."

"So what can I do? I'm going to help Zhang Shan kill Zhao Qicheng? Yan Bei asked.

She finally cleared up with Zhao Qicheng, and now she has to be involved with him again, cause and effect are very annoying, okay!

"Why don't you ......" Xiao Duo suddenly smiled ambiguously, and whispered into Yan Bei's ear: "I think Zhao Qicheng still has no feelings for you, do you want to persuade him not to worry about the protagonist?" How about turning hostility into friendship? ”

"That's a bad idea." Yan Bei waved his hand and slapped Xiao Duo back into the system directly, "Stay aside, I think to myself." ”

Without Xiao Duo, his ears were much cleaner, but before Yan Bei could figure out any way, Zhang Shan walked out of the bathroom in a bathrobe.

Her complexion was much more ruddy than just now, and although her steps were vain, she was able to walk anyway, and she recovered very well, and it was not in vain that she used up two square scarves.

Zhang Shan noticed the recovery state of his body, and he was not only happy, but also surprised.

He slowly walked to the side of the bed, moved himself to the bed and sat down, and turned his head to look at Yan Bei sitting on the balcony.

Night had fallen, and the hustle and bustle of the city came from the window, and she sat there alone, as if cut off from the outside world, and no noise could affect her in the slightest.

Remembering that he didn't know her name, Zhang Shan said softly: "My name is Zhang Shan, what about you?" ”

"My surname is Yan, you can call me Aunt Yan."

When the words fell, the expression on Zhang Shan's face instantly became stiff, and when he heard the title of Aunt Yan, he remembered that when he first saw her, he opened his mouth to call her aunt.

At that time, he didn't expect that he would need her to save his life one day, and things in this world are really amazing to say.