Although Duanmu Yawang did not let Xiao Bailu look at him, he knew that Duanmu Yawang was taking things from the medical system and that she was checking on the children and would not look back, but he couldn't help asking: "Master, how is he doing?"

"His body is very poor, much worse than I thought." Duanmu Yawang continued to check, while sighing: "His body has been damaged by spiritual power for a long time, the epidermis and skin are extremely injured, his heart, lungs, liver, etc. It was very oppressed."

"So serious?" Xiao Bailu couldn't help but began to worry: "Then can he still be cured?"

Duanmu Yawang looked at the child's clear big eyes, with firm eyes: "You can't be treated, you must be able to cure it!"

Little Bailu frowned: "This kid is a black-eyed person. If you want to make him completely healthy, in the final analysis, it is the physique that needs to be changed?"

"Yes."

Xiao Bailu's face was solemn, and he said, "Change your physique...No one has ever done this."

"You're right, I can't change this for the time being." Duanmu Yawang pursed her lips and said: "However, to make him healthy, if you spend more time and supplement your body's various performances, it is not unreasonable. OK."

"The performance of the body? That is a very long process!"

Duanmu Yawang was about to answer, and the child whispered, "Little brother?"

Seeing Duanmu Yawang used some weird things on him, the child shrank away insecurely without saying a word.

"Xiao Li is not afraid."

The inspection is almost done. Duanmu Yawang is soothed. He brings a glass of water from one side and hands the pill to the child: "Is Xiaoli taking the medicine?"

"Good." The child took the medicine obediently.

But the medicine is estimated to be a bit bitter, his face wrinkled, "So bitter!"

When he wrinkled his face, he pulled the wound on his face, causing him to take a breath of pain.

"Xiao Li Renren, good medicine for bitterness." Duanmu Yawang continued to coax him to take other pills: "As long as Xiao Li takes the medicine obediently, the pain will not be so painful soon."

"good."

With the lessons learned, even if the medicine is bitter, Xiao Li didn't dare to wrinkle his face, and took the medicine obediently.

After the child took the medicine, Duanmu Yawang treated the child's wound.

The child’s wound has too much pus, and it must be disinfected before applying medicine or suturing. She has already taken out several bottles of disinfectant from the medical system.

She burst the child out of the bed, gently placed it on the stool, and prepared a small plate for disinfection, towels, cotton swabs and so on.

She unscrewed one of the bottles of disinfectant, and said warmly, "Xiao Li, I guess there will be a little bit of pain, do you bear with me and know?"

"good!"

"good."

Duanmu Yawang smiled, then disinfected from his feet first.

As soon as the disinfectant water was poured down, the child's cry immediately raised a high layer of dirty foam. When the child saw it, he was surprised: "Little brother, what is this?"

"These are all dirty things." Duan Muya saw that he was surprised and forgot about the pain, and felt relieved. While talking to him, he disinfected and said: "Just remove these dirty things and apply powdered medicine. You can get scabs away from your body."

"Scabby?" Xiaoli blinked his eyes, "Can you?" Although he is small, he understands the word scab. He has heard too many doctors say that his skin is too fragile and it is difficult to scab.

Therefore, it is very difficult for a wound to heal.

"Of course it's true, Xiaoli has to trust his little brother."

However, there were too many bacteria in the wounds of the child. She cleaned the child from head to toe and used two large bottles of disinfectant water.

The first cleaning was not thorough, and she later used a bottle for the second cleaning.

The disinfection work is almost done.

After the disinfection was completed, the child probably had a lighter breathing because of the medicine she reconstituted. He was no longer so muddy and uncomfortable, and began to drowsy.

Seeing that he was asleep, Duan Muya breathed a sigh of relief, then hugged him to the bed and lay down, then sat down by herself, took out the four treasures of the study, and drew and wrote on a notebook.

Mo Yue half an hour later, several pages were densely written in her notebook.

Finally, she put aside the pen, read everything she wrote, and then quickly reached into the huge medicine library of the medical system, took out dozens of bottles of medicine, and placed them on the table according to the category.

Then, from the dozens of bottles of medicine, she started to dispense the medicine according to the list she wrote.

After the preparation, she grinds the powder into powder one by one, and then carefully smears the powder on the child.

"Well……"

The medicine powder entered the meat, and it hurt more than the disinfectant water. The child in his sleep cried out in pain, but he estimated that he hadn't slept well for a long time and didn't wake up. The process of Duanmu Yawang's medicine on her was fairly smooth.

After taking the medicine again, Duanmu Yawang was not free. She continued to sit down with some other orders. After finishing writing, she continued to dispense the medicine.

When she dispenses the medicine again, two or three quarters of an hour passed.

Duanmuya looked over to check the child's condition, and found that the bloody, torn skin on the child's body was constantly emitting light yellow tissue fluid under the action of the medicine.

The bedding under him was all wet.

Fortunately, those wounds no longer appeared pus.

Duanmu Yawang lifted the child away from the damp bedding, changed a position, and then continued to give the child a second dose of powder.

When she finished applying the powder, the sky had gradually darkened.

Duanmu Ya looked at the sky outside, put all of her things back into the medical system, leaving only five or six large cans of powder on the table, and then went through the barrier to open the door.

Emperor Sha has been guarding outside the room. When Duanmu Yawang opened the door, he immediately looked inside, but saw nothing.

Suddenly, his eyes were furious: "Did you pull up the enchantment?"

"Yes."

"You..." Di Sha actually didn't know how to scold people, but he was really angry: "Since you know Xiaoli's situation, you know that his body can't bear any spiritual power. Your enchantment is already one for him. It’s a very serious injury."

"I know what you said." How could Duanmu Yawang not know, but: "What I set up is to harm the enchantment. It will only harm those who try to break into the enchantment. If it is not the intruder, Neither would be aware of the existence of enchantment."

After that, she looked at him with her arms around her chest: "You have good spiritual power. You have been outside for so long. If I set a normal enchantment, you won't notice it?"

When the emperor heard it, he found that this was indeed the case.

He is just outside the room, but the spirit power of the enchantment can't detect it.