This assistant is serious

Recovery and Healing Technique Su Naiwen no longer knew how many times he had performed it.

Today, he is like an employee on the assembly line of a factory in his previous life, mechanizing these two natural skills.

It's just that at this time, he did not have numbness on the factory assembly line, only anxiety and weakness.

For the people who are treated next, each auxiliary point is basically single digits, and rarely double digits.

As for the three-digit auxiliary point directly given like the old man, I have never seen it at all.

Even so, the healing technique was still added to the sixth level by Su Naiwen.

The effect of treatment is three times that of first-degree cure.

Some injuries that were not too serious were almost recovered with two healing procedures.

Su Naiwen estimated that the effect of his current healing technique was no worse than that of Instructor Li Zhi, although the other party was a group treatment with a wide range, and he was a single treatment.

Performing the healing technique again, pressing on the chest of an open boy, all other injuries of the other party were healed in the blink of an eye, but the most terrifying tear wound on the chest did not have any healing reaction.

Looking

at the other party lying on the ground, his eyes were a little out of focus, Su Naiwen was not stubborn, and hurriedly shouted, "Doctor Wen! Help is needed here!" As

soon as the words fell, a white coat fell next to Su Naiwen, and a faint milk fragrance surrounded the tip of Su Naiwen's nose.

It was the first time he had seen Dr. Wen up close since the treatment.

Under the intellectual glasses, there are a pair of clear and bright eyes, and the faint willow leaf eyebrows are wrinkled together, which is pitiful.

Under the coat, the thin waist and the falling figure flashed away.

Su Naiwen didn't have time to think about some of them, and without waiting for the other party to ask, he hurriedly said, "My healing technique has no effect on the other party's fatal wound!" Wen

Rong reached out and touched the other party's wound, and said seriously, "The special wound should be injured by a high-level alien beast, your healing department talent skill level is low, no effect, go to treat others first, if you encounter such a wound, if it is critical, notify me quickly." "

Ah, good!" Special

wounds, low talent skill level,

Su Naiwen didn't know, so he hurriedly ran to the others.

Su Naiwen found that there were not many so-called special wounds that he could not heal, but there were many.

If it is not urgent, he will directly bypass, and if the injured person is seriously injured, Su Naiwen will not say a word.

As time passed, fewer and fewer people came in from outside, and the seriously injured patients were basically controlled under the leadership of Wen Rong.

The good news is that many of the citizens who have been rescued will have some means of treating their injuries.

The number of treatment teams is increasing, and the number of injured is gradually decreasing.

In addition to those special wounds, other serious injuries of the sixth-level healing technique are basically effective, which is nothing more than performing several more recovery techniques and healing techniques.

The wails and moans were decreasing, and the panic of the crowd was much calmer.

The shelter of Lingyang No. 3 Middle School also has space to absorb the affected citizens, so naturally the entrance to the shelter cannot be closed.

Fortunately, some citizens with combat capabilities, after recovering from their injuries, also joined the heavy duty of guarding the school gate.

For a while, the area was stable.

Su Naiwen raised his neck, and suddenly the sky swirled in front of him, and there was a buzzing sound of electricity in his ears, and he was about to fall to the ground after a few steps under his feet.

He couldn't remember exactly how long he lasted for the release of the healing technique.

With the restoration technique, there is some guarantee of soul power and physical strength, but the consumed mental power can not be replenished in a while.

At this moment, Su Naiwen felt that his scalp was about to be torn apart, and his eyelids were constantly fighting.

It's like sleeping.

Seeing that Su Naiwen was about to fall unconscious when he leaned back, a gust of fragrant wind came, and his back touched a piece of softness.

The faint milk aroma lingered on the tip of Su Naiwen's nose, and his confused eyes reflected this soft face with intellectual glasses.

"It's so soft, it's so fragrant." Couldn't help but let out a sigh, and Su Naiwen fell into a deep sleep.

Wen Rong looked at the boy who was sleeping soundly in his arms like a baby, and the roots of his ears were a little red.

Although Su Naiwen's murmur was small, how could he not hear it when he was so close.

He glanced at the boy in his arms with a little disgust, but his eyes were full of appreciation and pity.

The eyebrows really seem to ah...

This child is the student who has lasted the longest and treated the wounded the most.

Now there are basically no urgent wounded.

The other students, whether they were sophomores or seniors, did not last as long as he did.

She could truly feel the fluctuating mood as she treated these wounded.

A sense of powerlessness, a sense of anxiety, and a sincerity that is instilled with all our hearts without falsehood.

It made her think of her departed relative.

I tried my best, I really tried my best..." The

figure kneeling beside him, tearing his heart and crying, overlapped with the sleeping boy in his arms.

Wen Rong couldn't help but reach out and gently brush the hair on Su Naiwen's forehead, and there was endless tenderness in his voice, "Sleep, sleep, sister is here..."

"Call call, the three teams of the Broken Realm did not find the core of the Black Realm, and requested to explore

the

west side!" "Yes, yes, the search area of the three teams has expanded, and they converge with the first team to the west..."

"Received!" A

long-handled double-sided axe with a two-sided blade directly split the three-person-tall alien beast in half.

The axe body trembled, and the purple-red blood stained on the axe surface was thrown on the ground, and with a backhand, Wan He carried the big axe and said dissatisfied: "His grandmother's, I haven't found the core of the black world for a long time."

Li Zhi held a silver-white staff of equal height, and the clothes on his body were soaked in purple blood, and said solemnly: "Glad that this is only a third-level foreign realm, don't complain, quickly find the core and close the foreign realm!"

! Go. Wan He muttered, the gloom in his eyes flashed, stepped out, a violent gas explosion splashed under his feet, and his body flew out tens of meters away in the blink of an eye.

Li Zhi held the magic staff and waved it, and four streams of air flowed under his feet and the other three instructors.

The speed of travel is not much slower than that of the Wanhe River.

Boss Yan....

Hey~

If only there was a good scout at this time.

General scouts are equipped with top-level detection talent skills, which can quickly and effectively find the core in the underworld.

It saves a lot of effort.

For cities facing foreign invasions, the sooner they break the border, the fewer people will be sacrificed and the lower the damage will be.

"Yo roar~ take back the sentence just now, good luck today!" Bang

!

The sound of the long axe hitting the ground came, and Wan He licked his chapped lips.

In front of him, a huge strange beast more than ten meters tall roared at him.

The shape is like a huge King Kong, the two arms are like black-red scythes drunk with blood, and the thick tail more than ten meters long slams the ground.

A pair of blood-red wings spread out, fanning the storm.