Chapter 82

There are few soul masters, and even fewer soul masters who are good at healing.

For a whole afternoon, Wan Meng was treating villagers who were seriously ill.

Finally, after waiting for half an hour and no one came, Wan Meng was ready to rest.

Wan Meng was a little tired from using his soul power for a long time, and only about one-third of his soul power was left.

"Grandma Wanmeng, wait, there seems to be someone else over there!"

Bibi Dong pointed at the figure slowly moving forward in the wind and snow in the distance.

"It's two people! There's another one on his back!"

Wang Yi took a closer look and saw the clues.

It can be seen from the staggering steps of the man that the man seems to be very weak.

Without the slightest hesitation, Wang Yi ran directly towards the man.

The wind and snow blew on Wang Yi's face, and there was a slight chill.

It turns out that I don’t know when the wind and snow got worse...

Soon, Wang Yi came to the man.Sure enough, there was another person on his back, and the thick quilt wrapped that person, and Wang Yi couldn't see the person inside at all.

On the contrary, this man only wore cotton trousers on his lower body, and only a thin shirt and a jacket with several holes on his upper body.

"Treat the disease...I want to cure the disease..."

The hoarse voice sounded like there were stones stuck in the throat.

As if he noticed someone coming, the man slowly raised his head.

A pair of red eyes looked at Wang Yi blankly, and his pale face was whiter than the snow falling on his head...

Staggering, the man was about to fall forward, but fortunately Wang Yi caught him in time.

The man's hands tightly grasped Wang Yi's hand, "Treat...heal her..."

Just these few words had already consumed his remaining energy. He tilted his head and fell into Wang Yi's arms.

The tightly wrapped person did not fall because of the man's staggering. It turned out that there was a rope tied around the man's waist.

Only then did Wang Yi discover that the man’s hair was also white!

I thought it was caused by snow falling on my head.

Wang Yi put the man on his back, picked up the tightly wrapped man and ran towards the wooden house quickly.

"Hands up!"

Wan Meng also saw that the man's condition was very bad, and called Bibi Dong to lift the man to the bed.

Wang Yi put the man in his arms on another bed.

Wan Meng was about to treat the man, but unexpectedly the man woke up.

The man grabbed Wan Meng's hand, his eyes full of pleading.

"First...save...save her!"

The man looked at Wan Meng stubbornly, his whole body trembling.

In desperation, Wan Meng could only say: "Okay, okay, you lie down first."

Seeing Wan Meng go to the other bed, the man collapsed on the bed in frustration.

After untying the layers of quilt, I discovered that it was a woman.

The woman was very beautiful, but her face was ashen and her lips were chapped.

At the same time, her head was covered with sweat.

He touched her head, it was extremely cold.If it weren't for the trembling black lips, I would have thought she was dead.

Without saying anything, Wan Meng immediately began to treat her.

Wan Meng directly used one of her strongest soul skills at present, Su Sheng!

This soul skill consumes a lot of money and can be used several times a day, but the effect is also extremely powerful.

If Wan Meng was a titled Douluo, even severed limbs could be regenerated, and he could even hang up the life of a dying person!

The light green light shrouded her in it. Perhaps because of this power, the woman's frown slowly melted away.

"Grandma Wan Meng, are you okay?" Bibi Dong stepped forward to support Wan Meng.

Wang Yi quickly pulled a stool for Wan Meng to sit down.

Wan Meng took a breath, forced a smile and said, "I'm fine, I'll go see how the other one is doing."

Bibi Dong now wants Wan Meng to take a break, but she understands Wan Meng's temper.

The man's condition is not optimistic either. There are many wounds all over his body, and they are not injuries caused by ordinary weapons.

"It was caused by the soul master!" Wang Yi said.

But Wang Yi was a little confused because there was no soul power fluctuation in this man.

And if this man is a soul master, logically speaking, this injury can be healed quickly.

Wan Meng's next words gave Wang Yi the answer.

Wan Meng said while treating the man: "He was supposed to be a soul master, and he was also a high-level soul master."

Bibi Dong's eyes widened, "Senior Soul Master? But how did he become like this?"

The soul power output by Wan Meng was obviously weakened, but she did not stop, "His soul power was destroyed. Now he is just an ordinary person, and he was also seriously injured."

"See his hair?"

His withered white hair was as messy as a clump of weeds.

"His origin has been injured, and his lifespan has also been damaged to a certain extent."

Gradually, the scars on the man's body began to heal slowly.

The man's breathing became evener, and he seemed to be asleep.

Wan Meng motioned to Bibi Dong and Wang Yi to help him out.

Patients need a quiet environment to rest.

Bibi Dong helped Wan Meng to another wooden house, while Wang Yi went to get food and warm water.

"Grandma Wanmeng, are you okay?" Bibi Dong asked with concern.

Compared to those two people, Bibi Dong cared more about Wan Meng.

After all, those two people were just strangers.

Wan Meng touched Bibi Dong's head and smiled, "Silly boy, I'm fine, it's just that my soul power was consumed too much."

Thinking of those two people, Wan Meng sighed, "The situation of those two people has been stabilized for the time being, but the root cause has not been solved."

A doctor has the heart of a parent, and Wan Meng is still worried about those two strangers.

Bibi Dong comforted: "Grandma Wanmeng, you have tried your best."

Wan Meng didn't speak anymore, just sighed longly.

(End of this chapter)

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