Demon Sword God

Mu Lin saw that after the gorilla said his name, his hands suddenly trembled, as if he could no longer hold on, and his whole body fell down.

Bang——

After spending more than ten silver coins, Mu Lin persuaded the store clerk to find someone to transport the fainted orangutan back to the hotel. Unfortunately, the hotel did not let the orangutan in, so Mu Lin could only spend a few more silver coins again.

Carry the orangutan to the animal shed of the hotel to stay temporarily.

Next is Qingqing’s rescue time.

King Kong's injury was very serious, and the wound had suppurated. Mu Lin could not imagine how this man could survive such a serious injury.

If he had been injured to this extent, he would have died a few days ago.

Bekas clamped his nose with a clamp and brought the pot of gray poop-like ointment that Qingqing had just finished to the big man's side.

"Hey, you stingy guy, what are you looking for? Help me shave!" With that said, Bekas threw a freshly sharpened knife to Mu Lin.

It has to be said that King Kong's body hair is very abundant... which caused a lot of trouble for medical treatment. Mu Lin and Bekas worked hard for a long time before shaving the hair near the wound clean. During this period, Mu Lin had to keep releasing

It is transformed into the Tao power of wood attribute to eliminate the suppuration in the Vajra wound.

After this extremely tiring and busy rescue operation, Bekas truly felt that being a doctor is a profession that exhausts oneself and saves the lives of others, which is so great.

Compared to Bekas's tiredness, Mu Lin seemed a little more relaxed, just a little bit. After all, he was not as delicate as a rich young man who didn't often work. He was just a little exhausted from excessive use of Dao force, and his whole body ached.

That's all.

The busiest one is probably Qingqing.

After buying a bunch of medicine, dividing the medicine, boiling the medicine, and applying the medicine, Qingqing did all the main work. At most, Mu Lin could help carry the medicine or bandage the wound in an emergency. After all, he didn't understand the doctor's profession, so he could do it.

The only thing that can be done is to use wood attribute power to assist in treatment.

I was busy until the evening before I finally stabilized this big guy's condition.

After another laborious and careful bandaging, the rescue was finally completed successfully. By this time, Bekas was so tired that he lay on the haystack and gasped for air. Mu Lin was finally able to lean against the wall and take a rest to catch his breath.

But Qingqing was still full of energy. Not only did she not look tired, she also took the time to go out and bring a plate of delicious rice to the two of them. Bekas was shocked, this woman...

"You have to get used to it. Qingqing always looks like this every time he meets a patient. The occupational disease is a bit serious. Well... the rice is good today." Mu Lin scooped a mouthful of rice into his mouth and said calmly. Ever since Mu Lin fell asleep during tempering

Qingqing has been practicing her cooking skills hard, and finally the food she cooks now tastes much better than at the beginning... although it still has a strange taste and is still very salty.

"I still think it's better to find a light priest to use healing skills, although that one is a bit expensive." Bekas sighed.

"Human vitality is limited. Light therapy is just a way to quench thirst and overdraw a person's life. If it is cured, it is of no use. Life is also shortened." Mu Lin shook his head. He is also a member of the treatment and auxiliary industry.

I know the shortcomings of light therapy better than anyone else.

"If those old bastards in the church hear this, they will definitely form a group to kill you." Bekas shrugged.

"You don't like the church either?" Mu Lin heard Bekas call the people in the church "Old Zamao", and he became interested for a moment.

"A bunch of magicians and liars! Just like that wretched guy who wants to take your sister as his apprentice." Bekas said bitterly.

"Well, I think so too." Mu Lin nodded in rare agreement.

A sneeze——

The great wizard Wolf, who was approving papers in the study room, sneezed.