Zombie World: Helping the World

When the middle-aged man heard this, his complexion suddenly changed.

"How do you know I have a ghost in my hand?"

He was very curious about this.

"If it were an ordinary ghost, I wouldn't be able to detect it, but you have a ghostly aura raging on your body, and with the condition of this girl's wound, it's not difficult to judge that the ghost is on your body."

Hearing this, the middle-aged man took out a fist-sized copper stove from the package.

"The ghostly aura you are aware of comes from here."

Looking at the copper stove covered with cinnabar charms, Qin Song was taken aback.

"Your Excellency is a Taoist?"

The middle-aged man nodded and said: "Ao Tianlong of the Fantasy Gate, this is the little girl Ningshuang. Since the little brother recognizes the spell on it, dare to ask where she is from?"

After listening to the middle-aged man's introduction, Qin Song's face was full of astonishment.

He never thought that he would meet these two people.

Especially this Ao Tianlong, he is completely different from the actor in the movie.

"This is so different from the one in the movie."

Looking at Qin Song who was a little absent-minded, Ao Tianlong waved to him.

"Little brother, what did you just say?"

Hearing Ao Tianlong's inquiry, Qin Song came back to his senses.

"I was distracted just now, I'm so sorry."

After finishing speaking, Qin Song took two steps back, bent down to salute Ao Tianlong.

"My son, Qin Song, is under the tutelage of Master Taixuan of the Maoshan School!"

After hearing Qin Song's self-report, Ao Tianlong was taken aback for a moment, and then a smile appeared on his face.

"It turns out that he is the master Taixuan's disciple. Disrespect, disrespect!"

Qin Song waved his hands and said, "I don't dare to be a high-ranking apprentice, but I just learned some superficial things from my master in Maoshan."

When Ningshuang heard that Qin Song was from Maoshan, she couldn't help muttering: "You are so young, what serious things can you learn in Maoshan?"

Hearing this, Ao Tianlong's face turned cold.

"Ningshuang, quickly apologize to Daoist Qin!"

At this moment, Ningshuang also realized that she had said something wrong, and quickly apologized to Qin Song.

Qin Song didn't take this seriously.

"A few miles ahead is my clinic. If you don't mind, the two of you can go back to the clinic with me for treatment. I don't know what you want?"

Hearing this, Ao Tianlong was naturally overjoyed.

When Qin Song returned to the clinic, several people had already lined up outside the door, waiting for Qin Song to treat him.

He explained first and asked them to come back tomorrow. After all, Ningshuang was seriously injured, and they all expressed their understanding.

Qin Song then sent Ningshuang into the inner room.

At this moment, the cloth that wrapped the wound had already been soaked in blood.

Looking at Ningshuang who was full of curiosity, Qin Song showed a smile on his face.

"Later, I will clean up the ghost energy first, and then stop the bleeding and heal your injuries. The process may be a little painful, just bear with it."

After finishing speaking, Qin Song gently removed the strip of cloth.

A hideous wound came into Qin Song's eyes.

Under the erosion of ghost energy, the wound had already lost any color, but under the flesh, blood still oozes from time to time.

Looking at the hideous wound, Ao Tianlong couldn't bear it.

"Doctor Qin, please take care of me!"

"Don't worry, it's on me."

After finishing speaking, Qin Song took out a cloth bag from his arms.

Seeing Qin Song twisting the needle and threading the thread directly to suture the wound, Ningshuang couldn't help being a little surprised.

"Doctor Qin, didn't you say you need to clean up the ghost energy first?"

Hearing Ningshuang's questioning voice, Ao Tianlong couldn't help frowning.

"Ningshuang, don't affect Doctor Qin!"

As far as Ningshuang was concerned, she had never been exposed to Maoshan's orthodoxy.

But Ao Tianlong, as the descendant of the Fantasy Sect, is very clear about Mao Shan's methods.

Since ancient times, Maoshan Taoism has been known to everyone, and everyone is familiar with it.

Exorcising ghosts and catching monsters with a mahogany sword is even more impressive.

But the methods of Maoshan Taoism are not limited to this.

Exorcising ghosts and catching demons, living and dying flesh and bones, divination and asking rice, geomantic omen, these are the inheritance of Maoshan Taoism.

Compared with ordinary quack doctors, Maoshan's medical skills are more mysterious and peculiar.

As for Qin Song's master, Master Taixuan.

He is also well-known for his divination and medical skills. As his apprentice, how could Qin Song not handle such a minor injury well?
That's why Ao Tianlong told Ningshuang to shut up, so as not to annoy Qin Song.

Qin Song didn't answer Ningshuang's doubts.

With the needle and thread ready, Qin Song slowly moved his hands.

On weekdays, such trivial matters as suturing wounds can be done by Qin Song in a few minutes.

But today, Qin Song's movements were extremely slow.

As the silver needle slowly approached the skin of the wound, the originally pale flesh turned red at this moment.

"Hold up, don't move!"

After that, the silver needle pierced into the wound.

As the silver needle penetrated, Ningshuang couldn't help but tremble.

But when she thought of what Qin Song had just said, she gritted her teeth and didn't let herself move a bit.

And when Qin Song's hands were walking between her waist and hips.

Gingshuang's face suddenly turned red.

Although Ningshuang is no longer a child, she has never had such intimate contact with a man since she grew up.

Being touched by Qin Song at this moment, Ningshuang only felt her cheeks burning, and all kinds of messy thoughts flooded into her mind.

As for Ao Tianlong, he is also watching Qin Song's movements at the moment.

After all, this was the first time he had seen Maoshan medical skills.

Ao Tianlong is also very curious about this.

The movements of Qin Song's hands were very slow, so slow that it was doubtful whether he knew how to treat the wound.

But after the first needle was inserted, the father and daughter were also shocked.

I saw that where the needle and thread went, there were traces of gray-brown smoke gushing out.

Looking at the smoke that gradually dissipated into the invisible, Ao Tianlong was shocked.

Only by threading needles, can the ghost energy in the wound be eliminated?
This. This is simply amazing!

Maoshan Gongfa really deserves its reputation!
As the silver needles gradually pass through both sides of the wound.

More and more ghost qi spewed out from it.

Looking carefully, the pale flesh has slowly returned to blood color at this moment.

It wasn't until the wound was completely sutured that Qin Song let out a long breath.

"The wound has been treated. Remember, no water will be seen within a week, and you must refrain from fish and meat. After seven days, the thread will automatically fall off!"

After finishing speaking, Qin Song carefully put away the silver needle.

Then the sutured wound was re-bandaged.

"this is for you!"

Looking at the black porcelain bottle Qin Song handed over, Ningshuang was full of curiosity.

Immediately, she pulled the plug.

In an instant, a faint fragrance floated into the nostrils of the three of them.

"what is this?"

Looking at the powder poured out of her hand, Ningshuang was a little curious.

"This is my unique medicine for golden sores. It can not only speed up the healing of wounds, but also lighten the scars on your waist."

Hearing this, Ningshuang was full of gratitude.

"Thank you, Doctor Qin!"