Eschatology: Raise a Man Into a Husband

Okay, let's go slowly. Shen Nanshui nodded, watching Ling Langsheng and Lan Ze walking in another direction.

Before they could walk out of the place, a voice suddenly came, Master, someone is injured.

Injured? Who was injured? Shen Nanshui frowned and asked.

It was one of our disciples who was injured by a mosquito in a woman's womb... A disciple wearing a Nanshan Sect disciple's costume rushed to Shen Nanshui and said.

Shen Nanshui didn't expect such a thing to happen, but when he heard this, he quickly shouted, Quick, take us to see it.

In line with the duties of a doctor, Ling Langsheng stopped in an instant when he was going to walk.

As soon as Lan Ze saw him stop, he knew that he was going to help.

But no matter what, he is also his master, since he said he was going to help, he naturally let him go.

The disciple of Nanshan Sect had been moved to a shop by the side of the road at the moment because of the unusual injury.

When Ling Langsheng and Shen Nanshui arrived, the injured disciple stayed with two disciples to take care of him.

Seeing the wound on the disciple's hand, Ling Langsheng couldn't help frowning.

Under a small red wound that was as thick as a Wahaha milk straw, a large lump quickly bulged.

The Nanshan Sect disciple was in so much pain that he was speechless, and the other two disciples could only press him tightly on the bed.

Quickly, have you called the doctor yet? Shen Nanshui looked at the disciple and asked around.

Uncle, the pharmacist who came down from Nanshan might not arrive in a while. The disciple of Nanshan Sect looked at Shen Nanshui and said.

After hearing what his disciple said, Shen Nanshui thought that if this person didn't arrive so soon, wouldn't they have to wait for a long time?

Is that disciple still alive?

Ling Langsheng took out a pair of gloves, goggles and a mask. Brother Shen Daoist, let me take a look.

As soon as Ling Langsheng opened his mouth, Shen Nanshui turned his head to look at his armed appearance, thinking that a dead horse should be treated as a living horse doctor.

Nodding his head, Shen Nanshui said, Brother Qiao Dao, please, I will thank Nanshan Zong later.

Ling Langsheng didn't care about thanking him for anything, and he didn't care about these things.

Lan'er, anesthetic, and disinfect the back of his hands. Ling Langsheng shouted at Lan Ze.

Lan Ze quickly brought out the injections and potions from the space, and also put on a doctor's surgical gown and a hat for Ling Langsheng.

Lan Ze then disinfected the backs of the hands of the Nanshan Sect disciples.

Ling Langsheng took the injection and injected it into the back of the Nanshan Sect disciple's hand, and soon the Nanshan Sect disciple didn't feel any pain in the back of his hand.

Scalpel. Ling Langsheng stretched out his hand, and Lan Ze immediately handed it over.

In addition, Lan Ze not only prepared a scalpel, but also prepared other things.

Shen Nanshui and Huali were surprised when they saw the thing that Lan Ze conjured out of nowhere, but this is not the time to ask questions.

Ling Langsheng focused on the wounds of Nanshan Sect disciples, and Lan Ze looked at them and said, Master, there are mosquito eggs on his wounds, should we remove the eggs?

I can't go now. The worm eggs are connected to his muscles and nerves. The nerves connected to them must be cut off first.

Ling Langsheng picked up a pair of scissors, and then took out a piece of talisman paper from the space and pasted it on the scissors. In a blink of an eye, the talisman paper disappeared without a trace. Everyone saw the scissors as if they had become invisible and entered the Nanshan sect. inside the disciple's body.

Shen Nanshui and a group of Nanshan Sect disciples were dumbfounded.

Lan'er, take a powerful pill for him. Ling Langsheng said as he picked up the scissors and quickly cut something.

Lan Ze nodded and gave the disciple Qianli Pill. Ling Langsheng cut off the severed part together with the big bag on the disciple's hand and put them into the glass cover that Lan Ze brought beside him.

After Lanze covered the cover, he cast a small spell, and the eggs inside could only stay in the glass cover for a lifetime.

After Ling Langsheng confirmed that there were no zombie viruses and insect eggs left in the blood of the disciples of Nanshan Sect, he gave him tonic water with confidence.

Using skin toner will hurt a bit, you have to endure the pain.

Ling Langsheng looked at the disciples of Nanshan Sect while talking.

The Nanshan Sect disciple nodded, I can't bear even a little pain, how can I be a Nanshan Sect disciple?

Don't brag, my tonic water is not ordinary, even gods may not be able to stand my tonic water. Lan Ze snorted coldly.

He took out the tonic water from the space, and poured it lightly on the hands of the Nanshan Sect disciple. The Nanshan Sect disciple gasped, and felt severe pain all over his body.

Look, let me tell you that you can't stand it. Few people can stand this skin tonic. It may hurt for a few hours on a god, but it will hurt at least a day on an ordinary person.

After Lan Ze finished speaking, his face changed when he saw the disciple.

Lan'er, don't scare him, you help him deal with the wound, we have to go back.

Ling Langsheng glanced at the time, they didn't eat lunch, it was already past two o'clock in the afternoon.

Wait a minute, Master, I'll be there soon. Lan Ze quickly bandaged the opponent's wound.

Brother Qiao Dao, thank you for your help. If it weren't for your help, my disciples would be doomed. Shen Nanshui knew very well that people who were bitten by zombies would have no good end, and a disciple like him said no. It's nice to hear, I'm afraid it won't be safe at first.

If he hadn't met Ling Langsheng, he would have died by now.

You're welcome, I'm just passing by. Ling Langsheng raised the corner of his mouth, and Shen Nanshui laughed twice.

This Ling Langsheng is too good at talking.

Master, let's go back, I'm hungry. Lan Ze glanced at the time, they killed zombies for two hours, they didn't eat or drink, they were already hungry.

Is he still in the mood to chat here?

Brother Qiao Dao, since Brother Xiao Dao is hungry, why don't you come to the Nanshan Sect. It is an honor for the Nanshan Sect to invite you two. Shen Nanshui looked at the two of them and said.

Nanshan Sect? What's delicious in your Nanshan Sect? Lan Ze asked immediately when he saw that Shen Nanshui was obviously going to treat someone.

Brother Xiao Dao will know when he arrives. Shen Nanshui said pretending to be mysterious.

Lan Ze chuckled twice. She has traveled all over the world for thousands of years, and she has never eaten any delicious food. It is not that Ling Langsheng has never seen delicious food.

Master, why don't we go to Nanshan Sect to see what's delicious?

Lan Ze blinked, Ling Langsheng still doesn't know his apprentice's deceitful personality?

Well, we can go if you want. Ling Langsheng smiled, his handsome face fascinated everyone once he smiled.