After rebirth, the yandere enemy pinches the waist and pets

Jiang Fugui, who was busy, used another clean silk handkerchief to wipe the small wound on Gong Yulinxu's leg and applied medicine for him.

Then she carefully wrapped it with gauze, and slowly let down the rolled-up white panties of Gong Yulinxu.

When Jiang Fugui finished his work, Meigui had also finished his part.

After handing the thing in his hand to the secret guard, the ghost helped his master sit up slightly.

After going forward and taking a closer look, Jiang Fugui pressed hard on the bleeding wound with three fingers of his right hand.

Gong Yulinxu's shoulder blade was pierced by a sharp arrow. Although the arrowhead had been cut off and removed, and the wound had been simply treated, a bloody hole was still clearly visible.

Moreover, the dark blood clots began to flow faster and faster as Jiang Fugui pressed on them, almost gushing out.

"Luckily, this shoulder injury only affected the muscles, not the bones. From now on, I'll need to recuperate for a while and not move around too much."

After hearing what Jiang Fugui said, the spirit and the ghost looked at each other.

"This……"

"What's wrong? Is there a problem?" Jiang Fugui paused his movements and glanced up at Mei Ling and Mei Gui. "Even if there is a problem, you have to hold it in. Wait until the Third Prince wakes up, then you can torment each other..."

Right now, she is only responsible for saving people.

The trouble Jiang Fugui was talking about was naturally a discussion between the master and servant, and she would not interfere.

Otherwise, it would be another crime that could cost you your life!

The spirit and ghost were silent for a while, but what they were thinking was, who would offend His Highness in the future?

While wiping the bruises, Jiang Fugui sprinkled hemostatic medicine on Gong Yulinxu's wound, and also sprinkled powder to remove dead tissue and promote tissue regeneration.

As soon as the handkerchief was soaked with blood, she would immediately change it for a clean one and then continue to repeat the process of wiping and applying medicine.

During the next incense stick of time, Jiang Fugui wiped and applied medicine many times, and even beads of sweat appeared on her forehead.

Two or three bottles of medicine have been emptied, but they are still being used up.

However, Jiang Fugui had already made up her mind that if the bleeding really couldn't be stopped, she would use fishing line to suture the wound.

The secret guards who were helping brought in two more batches of medicine bottles and jars to prevent any shortages in the future.

It was not until the deep red color of the blood clot gradually turned into bright red and the flow rate slowed down that Jiang Fugui breathed a sigh of relief, but she still did not dare to slack off in the movements of her hands.

She just methodically repeated the movements of her hands, and even when the ghost wanted to replace her, she refused.

Occasionally, Jiang Fugui would press the wound hard through the silk handkerchief to allow the medicine powder to be absorbed faster.

Gong Yulin seemed to feel pain while he was unconscious. His handsome eyebrows were secretly twisted together, and his face showed pain.

When the wound was almost healed, Jiang Fugui pressed his hand on it, raised his chin towards the gauze and medicine bottle beside him, and said to the ghost, "Pour the wound medicine and the medicine for removing dead tissue and regenerating flesh on it. Pour it thickly, put a layer of cotton cloth on the outside, and then pass it to me."

The ghost wanted to support Gong Yulinxu but couldn't free his hands, so he asked the secret guard to do as he was told.

After the secret guard finished making the plaster, he held it in both hands and gently handed it to Jiang Fugui to avoid spilling the powder.

Taking a moment to glance at it, Jiang Fugui said, "Sprinkle the bottle of anti-swelling and anti-inflammatory powder on it as well."