?Chapter 927 Survival on an isolated island

"Why can't you be sure that she can save you?" The tattooed man began to persuade him, "I found that this girl is not an ordinary person along the way. Her attainments in medical skills are not something you can imagine. No matter what you are like, you should let her see it. To put it ugly, what if you really have a disease that will be contagious?" He picked up the most ugly one and said it.

Sure enough, after hearing him say this, Mark's expression became gloomy, "I admit you are right, okay, go call her over, I just don't trust her, but I have no objection to you saying this."

The tattooed man patted his shoulder, then got up and walked towards the direction of winter and summer.

"Xia, are you making herbs? Do you want me to help?" Dongxia was speechless about his arrival, and then put down the work in her hand. "What's the matter?" She knew that the other party could come to her because there was something wrong, and it was impossible for her to come to chat.

He touched his nose when he heard this, then he could only laugh dryly and said, "Go and see Mark, he is feeling uncomfortable." Dongxia suddenly understood why when the flight attendant asked him this, Mark said nothing. It turned out to be this reason.

Dongxia walked over and looked at Mark, "Where are you uncomfortable?" She asked the other person lightly, and Mark waited for Dongxia to come, then took Dongxia to a place where there were fewer people. He took off his shirt and showed him his wound. In fact, it was not a big wound, but it was a little red and swollen.

She looked carefully for a while and suddenly found that the other party's chest had moved strangely. Dongxia took a few steps back, and then carefully observed without blinking, "Mark, what have you bitten by?"

When Mark heard her say this, he was stunned for a moment, his heart skipped a beat, "How did you know?"

Dongxia rolled her eyes, "The thing that bites you is still here on your chest, can't you feel it?" When she said this, Mark's face turned pale, "I really don't feel anything." He couldn't see this place himself and he really didn't feel anything.

"Well, if you want to do this, you may have to open your mouth. Uh, it doesn't count as opening your mouth. You know," she said embarrassedly, "The point is, we probably don't have anesthetics here, can you accept it?"

"Isn't it an infectious disease?" Mark suddenly asked, and Dongxia looked at him strangely, "Infectious? Then I don't know. It depends on what it is. I just want to get it out. After all, it's not good for you. This is what I made in the forest yesterday. Why do you only say it now?" She frowned and asked. Shouldn't such a thing be said as soon as she came back?

Mark was embarrassed when he said this. He didn't know why, but he just didn't want to be known by others. It might be because he was too vigilant for many years, so he didn't want to tell the truth to these people at all.

"I'm sorry." He said with his head against his head, "Let's go over, it's fine if it's not contagious. I can endure it without anesthetics." Dongxia glanced at him strangely, then nodded, "You can simply treat the wound. I will sew it with ordinary needles and threads for you, so I can only respond in this way."

There is no better way here in the wild.

"No problem." The other party said immediately.
Chapter completed!