Luo Zhengqing was tortured into a human form, with ragged clothes and blurred blood.
When she was brought back to Feibaolou, Mu Qianyue saw his appearance, and her heart was filled with pain.
The faceless Luo Zhengqing looks like an evil ghost in hell, very ferocious and terrifying. When some timid maids in Feibao Building saw it, they all lowered their heads or covered their eyes. Even looking at it more, I was afraid that I would have a nightmare.
“Zhengqing, Zhengqing!” Mu Yan rushed forward, his eyes fell on Luo Zhengqing’s faceless face, a sense of suffocation rushed into his heart, anger, sadness, worry and other emotions rushed up in an instant.
Although Luo Zhengqing was just an elder in charge of Feibao Building and was usually responsible for the affairs of Feibao Building, he had been by Mu Yan’s side from the very beginning of Feibao Building’s establishment, and he has always been loyal and conscientious.
It can be said that he is the most trusted person around Mu Yan. They have been together for more than 20 years. They are brothers and sisters. They have experienced wind and rain, and life and death dangers. That kind of relationship has long gone beyond ordinary friendship.
So at this moment, Mu Yan felt heartache when he saw Luo Zhengqing being tortured like this.
“Take Elder Luo into the room, and I will heal him immediately.” Mu Qianyue said lightly, turning her eyes to Xiao Wen aside, “Give me that human skin mask.”
“Yes, Master.” Xiao Wen said respectfully, shaking his palm, took out a human-skin mask, and carefully handed it to Mu Qianyue.
When everyone saw that Mu Qianyue wanted to save people, they stood outside the house consciously. They believed that with the medical skills of the eldest lady, Elder Luo’s wounds could be cured.
It’s just Elder Luo’s face… I’m afraid there’s no way to recover it, right?
Hey…
The two guards carried Elder Luo into the room, carefully placed it on the bed, then turned out of the room and guarded in the yard.
“Yue’er, can Zhengqing’s face be cured?” Mu Yan’s worried eyes fell on Luo Zhengqing’s **** face that could no longer be called a face…
“Dad, don’t worry, I will cure him.” Mu Qianyue took out acupuncture from the Tongtian Tower with a flick of the palm, and put nine, nine, eighty-one needles on Luo Zhengqing’s body in a row, and then immediately turned it on. realm of life.
Suddenly the whole room was full of vigor and vitality, and the rich spiritual energy turned into small streams, which slowly flowed into Luo Zhengqing’s body along the eighty-one acupuncture needles, moisturizing his tendons. Veins, bones, and every cell…
I saw that Luo Zhengqing’s injuries were recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.
“Cough cough…” Luo Zhengqing let out a cough, opened his eyes faintly, and when he saw Mu Qianyue, Mu Yan and others, his eyes could not help but change, and his eyes were filled with excitement and joy, “Ge Lord? Miss? It’s really you…”
“Zhengqing, I made you suffer!” Mu Yan walked to the bed and held his hand.
“Elder Luo, don’t move, wait until I heal your face before you speak. Now lie down obediently.” Mu Qianyue held his shoulders and pressed him back to the bed.
Face?
Only then did Luo Zhengqing remember that his face was gone, and he was torn down alive by the Xiao family. The excruciating pain is still fresh in his memory, and when he thinks about it now, his face is hot. It hurts…
His face has been removed and made into a human skin mask. Can it be cured now?
“Yue’er said yes, then definitely yes.” Mu Yan seemed to see through his thoughts and comforted softly.
In order not to disturb Mu Qianyue’s treatment, Mu Yan got up and stood aside.
Mu Qianyue first soaked the human-skin mask with a special spiritual liquid, and then carefully cleaned Luo Zhengqing’s **** face.
It was only then that the human skin mask was carefully attached to Luo Zhengqing’s face. This was originally his face, so when it was attached, it was just right and there was no gap.
Of course, just sticking it on is definitely useless, and stitching technology is needed.
The suture technology was successfully developed by Mu Qianyue when she was in the Huanzhou Continent. The special needles and threads needed for suture are all available in the space, just take it out and use it.
Suturing the wounds is very simple. After the stitches are finished, Mu Qianyue uses the energy of life in the realm of life to treat Luo Zhengqing’s face to prevent inflammation and the like.
“Okay, Elder Luo, you can get up now.” Mu Qianyue put away the field of acupuncture and life, and looked at him with a smile.
“Is my face okay?” Luo Zhengqing sat up, with a surprised look in his eyes, he couldn’t help reaching out and touched his face, the knife-like pain on his face had disappeared, replaced by a piece of Cool and comfortable.
What the fingers touched was no longer bumpy flesh, but a smooth and delicate piece.
“Elder Luo, this is a mirror.” Mu Qianyue smiled and handed the bronze mirror to him.
Luo Zhengqing took the bronze mirror with trembling hands. When he saw the face in the mirror, there was a mist of water in his eyes. This was his own face!
And it was sewed seamlessly by the eldest lady, just like a newborn, very natural, without any stiffness.
“Elder Luo, although your face has been stitched up, it hasn’t fully recovered yet. It will take some time to integrate and grow. It’s best not to be too happy and sad, otherwise it will have an impact.” Seeing him like this, Mu Qianyue said, Hastily reminded.
“Well, good! Old slave remembered.” Luo Zhengqing restrained the emotions in his heart and returned to the calm and indifferent expression of the past.
“This is snow lotus ointment and this is Shengji Dan. You can use these two together. Snow lotus cream can be rubbed on the face three times a day. Just take one pill a day. For seven consecutive days, your face will heal. There’s no problem.” Mu Qianyue shook her hand, took out two bottles and handed them to him.
“Miss Xie!” Luo Zhengqing raised his head, looked at Mu Qianyue with gratitude in his eyes, bent his knees, knelt down to Mu Qianyue, his voice was sincere and firm, “Damn The life-saving grace of the young lady, the old slave has no way to repay, I will protect the young lady with my life and guard the Feibao Building!”
“Elder Luo is serious, you were arrested by the Xiao family for Feibaolou, tortured like this. If it were any ordinary servant or maid of Feibaolou, I would not hesitate. Helping you out, let alone being loyal to Feibaolou and having countless credits.” Mu Qianyue raised him with a smile.
“Yue’er is right, Zhengqing, take care of your injuries during this time.” Mu Yan smiled, looking at Mu Qianyue with doting and tenderness in his eyes.
He is proud to have such a wonderful daughter!
I haven’t taken care of her for more than 20 years, taking care of her, but she can grow so well.
While Mu Yan is proud, he is more guilty and distressed…
It is conceivable that Yue’er must have put in a lot of hard work and hard work to achieve such an achievement today.