Dimensional Eroders

boom! boom! Bang bang bang!

In the ward, Bailang, who had just gotten up from the hospital bed, was eager to save others. Regardless of his own weakness, he raised the adjustable wrench and slammed it towards the goatee wound time and time again, just like a grumpy housewife holding a rolling pin and aiming at a live catfish. The slippery head knocked wildly, anaesthetizing the patient and setting the bone.

The goatee, who had been fainted and beaten up several times, pleaded, "No! Please don't torture me anymore, just kill me!"

"Impossible? This kind of thing has never happened before, why didn't it take effect once?!"

Bai Lang stopped his movements, panting, and looked at the wrench in his hand with a puzzled expression. But even so, he thoughtfully comforted the patient: "My friend, don’t panic. You know this wrench. As long as you hit it too much, it will always take effect once. At that time, it will work regardless of'anesthesia' or'bone setting.' Isn't it curative?"

"If the'bone setting' is successful, it proves that your and my hard work is worth it! If the'anesthesia' takes effect, then you will no longer feel pain, and I will continue to beat it until the'bone setting' takes effect. So far, do you think this is true?"

After listening to the goatee, he looked at his right arm raised high again, leaving tears of regret: "Devil, you devil! You smashed half of my current injuries, let me go!"

"No, you misunderstood. This is the sense of responsibility and morality of a healer. I beat you for your own good. After all, this is a gift you gave me, isn't it?"

Speaking, Bai Lang squeezed the wrench again and drew it heavily on the opponent's broken leg. The biting pain spread all over his body, and the goatee screamed. This kind of injury comparable to Li Roc opening the door indiscriminately, even if Tsunade arrives, it will be difficult.

"I'm wrong, I'm wrong! Don't fight! I shouldn't make my own claim and steal the gift from the deputy team, please forgive me, don't save me anymore, I am not worth it. By the way, I have sincerely offered it. ."

"Look at what you said, am I such a small-bodied person? I swear this is definitely not revenge! (This is just a medical accident

Although Bailang denied the other party's begging for mercy and said that he was not that kind of person, his body stopped honestly, quietly waiting for the other party's ‘sincerity’.

Goatee was stunned for a while, and he was accustomed to being smoked. He suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

Seeing his delay, Lang turned the wrench slightly, and the cold metallic luster reflected from the jaws stung his eyes.

Goatee immediately wakes up, this is a chance to survive! So he quickly resisted the severe pain, communicated with the storage space, and handed out half a roll of worn-out ancient books in thread with the only movable hand.

Bai Lang reached out and took it. It was an ancient book that had been torn in half. It was not an ancient script from Donglizhou, but the traditional Chinese characters he was familiar with. It seemed to be some Chinese medicine names? There are also meridians, acupoints and so on. Because the damage is too serious, I don't know whether it is a martial arts secret book or a medical book?

[You get the ‘Inheritance Mission Item’, "Anonymous Medical Classics". Inheritance of Chinese medicine, world coordinates, and career unlocking. 】

【Inheritance After using this item, your next round of missions must be focused on the world of the relevant civilization background and power system, and the main line will be changed to the medical profession inheritance trial. 】

This thing is interesting.

"Doctors are kind, accepting red envelopes from patients is against my ethical code, and I can't do it! In the past, I will definitely refuse righteously when encountering patients like you! However, this time is different. , This item is very special. It allows me to help more innocent patients.” (Dr. Altland has not had time to receive it since his debut, and his previous record is 0.)

"This battlefield experience made me deeply aware that my medical skills have limits. The more I want to save those fragile lives, the more I feel powerless, so there is only one way to master higher medical skills! This inheritance prop , Gave me a higher level of hope. Although a little shameless, I still made this decision against my conscience: I accept it! I will bear this moral condemnation, and use more profound medical skills for thousands of millions of dollars. I am in need of my patients."

"It's so touching!" What else can the goatee say? I can only like, "Can you hurry up? Give me a good time. I have lost too much blood, I am afraid I will not survive, please don't torture..."

"Ah! I see, it turns out that I haven't twisted the adjusting bolt, and it has been turned off. No wonder it hasn't taken effect!"

Bailang pretended not to hear the other party's words, and turned the anesthesia bolt to the maximum position, making another backhand. Accumulated countless heavy blows, and turned into a ‘curse’ at one time. The anesthesia erupted in the front, and the current spread throughout the body.

The other party immediately showed an expression of enjoyment, and gradually lost consciousness, and happiness was about to fly.

Bang bang bang!

The white silver ripples erupted, and the more life energy was poured, the higher the chance of triggering the curse.

Bai Lang's hand speed is super superb, and it is three consecutive draws in an instant. This time the miracle of ‘bone setting’ broke out! The invisible force began to knead and massage his body, reshaping all the bent, broken, deformed, and shattered bones in the body.

Just listening to the sound of clicking, the goatee was like being possessed by an evil spirit, involuntarily twisted supernaturally on the hospital bed, and finally, by a special force, the broken bones were maintained in their original state... It takes 5 minutes.

"Hold on, I will bandage for you!"

A few minutes later, a brand-new mummy was lying on the hospital bed, his body was covered with large and small plasters and splints, and his breathing returned to calm. Although Bailang must be repaid, his medical ethics and character are still at odds with each other, and he is absolutely worthy of the reward if he accepts the ‘sincerity’.

After another blood transfusion therapy for the other party, he succeeded in renewing his life and survived.

"As long as you return to the paradise, you can repair your whole body."

Bai Lang pulled out the "Bloodthirsty" who was inserted between the opponent's eyebrows and penetrated into the brain, and threw away the blood beads and cerebrospinal fluid in the air, and said kindly.

"Woohoo!"

His face was entangled into a goatee that would never be cut, and he couldn't open his mouth. He rolled his eyes up and down with difficulty, expressing understanding. The corners of the eyes are tears that cannot be stopped, in silent crying.

"It's embarrassing to see that you are so moved. I'm just doing my duty as a healer, so I don't have to be so grateful."

Hearing Bai Lang's humble words, the goatee's tears flowed more turbulently, closing his eyes in despair and refusing to communicate.

...

In the evening of the same day, Bailang, who had had dinner, took a leave of absence and came to a place outside the camp.

After taking the initiative to inject a blood of the dead, he successfully opened the ‘blood camp’, and according to the address provided by the old driver, he found the registration office of ‘Say Ye’.

The relationship between the Feasting Night Organization of the Paradise and the local blood race is complicated, and the latter has long been out of the control of the first batch of contractors. However, more than 60% of the image of the evil **** of Ames is still based on the standard of the contractors of the night, and those "evil spirits" are the "clone" cultivated by the high-level contractors.

With this hidden route, a few contractors still have an influence on the ‘blood camp’. Listening to the information from the old driver, the contractors on both sides have reached a tacit agreement. In order to speed up the progress of the main line and reduce unnecessary conflicts~www.readwn.com~, the two parties decided to play a game of exchange heads.

Ames, where the white waves are located, will raid the Werewolf’s No. 3 Research Institute tonight; and the contractors from the enemy camp will also come down to destroy the Blood Conch Church. Anyway, the one who suffers is Feasting Yee, and we wild contractors made a profit when they were so happy.

Therefore, the kinship camp will lower the threshold and aggressively recruit wild contractors, and even provide affordable ‘bloodlines’ to strengthen them and further enhance their strength.

"Doctor Altland, I've heard of your name a long time ago. Joining our ‘Blood Conch Church’ is definitely the right choice. We need talents like you."

A contractor who took refuge in the blood camp early and brushed up his contribution, took the initiative to welcome him. After several rounds of exposure, Lang is now a rising star. Many talented new stars in the paradise are the beneficiaries of parallel imports blown out by traffic.

"I think the kinship ability can improve my'blood healing skills', so I joined you. But I'm not good at fighting, and I don't like fighting."

"I understand that I will arrange you in the logistics team. Come here, I will introduce some companions for you."