Don’t Mess with Shennong

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Wang Ping'an rushed to the medical hall of Tang Shenyi and saw that the wounded had been filled with small hospitals. Besides burns, they were still burned.

In fact, the spiritual energy of the cultivator can protect the body, and the general flame is difficult to burn seriously.

However, this volcano is obviously not an ordinary volcano. There is a sealed fire unicorn here. What kind of injuries appear are normal.

Huo Qilin itself is not afraid of fire. Seal it in the volcano, obviously wanting to trap it, not killing it.

If you want to kill a certain kind of monster that is difficult to kill at the same time as the seal, you only need to trap it in the area with the opposite attribute.

Seal this fire unicorn under the glaciers of the South Pole or the North Pole. At the same time, it has absolutely no strength to jump out and toss about things.

"Master, your elders are here, please help these people to see, one by one is very badly injured, I have nothing to do ..."

When Tang Shenyi saw Wang Ping's figure, he immediately greeted him like he saw a savior.

"Don't worry about the seriousness of the injury, each person first feeds a pill of snow and ice, and save their lives. Like those two, don't feed the medicine, they are burnt into black charcoal, even if I am a fairy, I can't save it."

Wang Pingan pointed to the two humanoid wounded in the corner and said to Tang Shenyi.

Some of the practitioners who sent the two overcame, unhappy, and immediately shouted: "Young man, what are you saying? Just burn, how can you not save it? Who are you, will you be treated?"

They patronized the wounded and did not hear what Tang Shenyi called Wang Ping'an, nor did he know who Wang Ping was.

Wang Ping's brow wrinkled, and before he even spoke, he saw Fu Yuanqiu, the new person in charge of the Tiannan Provincial Operations Department, scolding from the messy crowd: "How do you speak to Ping An Lai? He is the master of Tang Shenyi, you Ask him to see a doctor, but dare to disrespect the doctor, do you have a brain? "

"Ah? I'm sorry, I don't know that he is a peaceful priest ..." The people suddenly panicked. The names of the people, the shadow of the tree, and Wang Ping's means, they all heard a lot.

Wang Ping's head was up, and even Cheng Long in the action office was not a bird. He was not treated like that, and he was not treated. It is said that he is old now, and the burn has not been completely cured.

"What's the use of apologizing to me? It's really sincere. Hurry to apologize to Ping Anju." Fu Yuanqiu was indignant. Although he was usually a refined person, he was extremely majestic on this occasion.

"I'm sorry!" Those people, busy and apologetic to Wang Ping'an.

Wang Ping's disapproval waved his hand and said, "Okay, today this scene is too miserable, and I'm too lazy to care about other things. I said that if they can't cure, they won't be cured. If you can find a living god, Maybe you can rescue again. "

"This ... this ..." These people were stunned, totally unacceptable in our hearts, we all apologized, why haven't we treated our people yet?

So they looked to Fu Yuanqiu for help, hoping he could help him coordinate.

Fu Yuanqiu really wanted to repair the relationship with Wang Ping'an, so he approached and asked kindly: "Ping Anju, can't we rescue?"

"It burns like this, and I can't save it. The violent poisonous breath of his body can be felt every few hundred meters. If I am not wrong, it should be hurt by the front of Huo Qilin?"

"It's true, so is the true magician." Fu Yuanqiu praised with a thumb, then walked to those people and exchanged a few words in a low voice.

Although those people were unwilling, they didn't say anything unpleasant anymore. They lifted up the two dark humanoid objects, returned to their off-road vehicles, and quietly left.

Carrying away the two most seriously injured, the remaining people, although not badly injured, are at least life-threatening.

So Wang Ping asked Tang Shenyi to feed them Bingxuedan, and then applied a layer of common scald ointment, and then bandaged it appropriately according to the injury.

The messy and painful scene quickly calmed down.

At this time, Dr. Huang, the boss of the clinic opposite the medical hall, looked at his empty clinic.

He couldn't figure it out. Why are there so many patients wounded on the opposite side? Why is there no one here?

Why do the wounded people lie on the ground and receive the treatment of Tang Shenyi, but do not come to their bed?

Is it possible that they are all blind and do not see their clinic signs?

Finally, he couldn't help but walked over and said to the patients lying on the ground, waiting for the effect of Bingxue Dan: "You are lying on the ground, there is no way, it is better to come to my clinic, lie on the bed, lose a few bottles Antibiotics to prevent wound infections? "

"Go away, I'm all hurt like this. Where is the place for infusion?"

"Our injury, you don't understand! Listen to my brother, get away!"

"We are people from two worlds, your medical skills are useless to me! Look at my mouth, Gewuen ..."

These wounded cultivators were particularly irritable today. When they saw an ordinary person talking, they immediately vented their negative emotions.

Frightened, Dr. Huang shrank his neck and ran away.

Nima, no wonder these people would rather lie on the ground than come to their own medical hall. They turned out to be mentally ill.

Can't afford it, can't afford it!

So he decided to move a stool, sit at the door, and quietly watched the violent brothers, how screaming, how painful.

However, he was disappointed. After a few minutes, Bingxuedan's effect worked, and the painful wounded gradually returned to calm.

Wang Ping'an helped a few seriously injured practitioners with acupuncture and prescribed some traditional Chinese medicines to help people get through. After taking it a few times, it would shorten the healing time.

After doing this, Wang Pingan waved his hand and said to Tang Shenyi: "Okay, the next thing is relatively simple, you just need to look after it. By the way, everyone charges 100,000 yuan for the treatment fee. At this price, I do n’t charge extra. "

"Relax, Master, I'll be familiar with this," Tang Shenyi assured.

After hearing the wounded nearby, some people expressed their gratitude on the spot, because the legendary Wang Ping, but a little devil, is still a miser, never thought that he did not take advantage of the opportunity to accumulate money, it is a good example.

"Ding! Merit + 1!"

"Ding! Merit + 1!"

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Five times in a row, Wang Ping received five people's sincere thanks, and also saved them from danger, so each thanks rewards 1 merit value.

Wang Pingan was dumbfounded. In addition to rewards for merit in doing a good deed in the day, even saving people?

Why didn't you save people a few times before?

Is it possible to save the bad guys? So do n’t reward merit? Only by saving good people can you have merit?

When saving people after that, would you ask: "Are you a good or bad person?"

Save if you are a good person. If you say you are a bad person, turn around and leave immediately.

Well, it was such a pleasant decision-I, Wang Pingping, only save people in the future!

Just when Wang Ping'an felt good about himself, Fu Yuanqiu of the action department pulled Wang Ping'an into the corner of the courtyard and whispered: "I received a little news. Some people might want to start with you. You have recently paid attention to safety!"