Ghost Doctor slowly stood up straight as the long robe on him seemed extremely loose as the right sleeve was gone.
He narrowed his eyes and took a look at the bandage on his shoulder.
That wound was bandaged very well and the amount of medicine used was precise.
Not only did it speedily stop the bleeding, the pain was also stopped.
As long as his movements were too big, he did not feel any pain from the wound on his shoulder.
He had indeed taken in a treasure of a disciple.
Ghost Doctor went to the pill refining room to change his clothes while Ye Qing Luo tied up the messy table as well as the blood stains which were on the ground.
After she finished tidying up, Ghost Doctor was still not back yet.
Ye Qing Luo frowned, surely it couldn't be… because of the wound on his shoulder, he couldn't even change his clothes?