As a descendant of Nuwa, what’s wrong with having a little skill?

"Actually, we really don't need Master Feng to come forward to treat me!"

"Yes, we all have superficial injuries. It's not serious. We can't delay the brothers who really need treatment."

"We can already get very good treatment if we send them to China. If we have to use Master Feng to treat our injuries, it will be a delay to the trump card medical system."

Several elderly people and security guards saw the plane stop and remembered that the last time the person who made such a big move was the half-dead Meng Weiwei, they hurried over to help. When they got closer, they heard six people talking to the soldiers who were supporting them.

That means everyone is here, but they won't treat you because your injury is minor. Everyone looked at Feng Liqi. It is Master Feng who has the final say whether to treat you or not, not you.

Feng Liqi's place has always been filled with people rushing to get treatment, and there are still some who refuse to be treated. It's strange, the forest is big and there are all kinds of birds.

"What, you still don't want to get better and want to be hurt like this all the time?" Mr. Li couldn't help but ask this topic. Why don't these children know how to cherish their own bodies? Your parents sent you to the army to bring glory to the country, not as a gift. Go glorious.

"No, sir!"

The three Wuzhi flew away, and everyone did not need to shout. One of the soldiers couldn't help but said to Mr. Li, "Our injuries are all skin injuries. They look serious and can be treated in ordinary hospitals. Master Feng can't treat them here." disease, our comrades-in-arms need this resource more than we do, we cannot seize their quota, they cannot afford to delay, once delayed, it may be..."

The injured soldier thought that due to the quota issue, some of his comrades had deteriorated and were sent to Feng Liqi before it was too late...

How could they seize such a scarce spot.

Feng Liqi suddenly realized that she had almost forgotten that there had been no limit on the number of soldiers who could be treated, but the only thing mentioned was death or treatment, but then she fell into a deep sleep.

He was afraid that if too many people were being treated, he would sleep for too long or simply dissipate, causing the hot spring pool behind the Shanshentan Waterfall to lose its aura.

Let Lao Ao tell the contact person to limit the number of people who can treat patients, to a maximum of ten people a week. In this case, the hot spring pool can maintain the spiritual energy for at least a hundred years.

It's enough for Zhu Wei to change his identity two or three times and hang it on the wall.

Who knew that he would wake up in three years? When he woke up, he would feel like he had taken Shiquan Dabu Pill and watched his territory change from Jingu Village to Jinchuan County.

Feng Liqi felt so hot in her heart that she wanted to repeat the pattern before her. She wanted it all in Jinchuan County, Nanning County, Leyu County and even Nanhua City, and she had completely forgotten about the restrictions on the number of medical treatment quotas for soldiers.

No wonder, she said, ten normal people are trying to grab it and almost have a fight, raising prices and paying huge sums of money to buy it, and the scalpers are doing all kinds of research, eager to unlock the security wall of the mini program.

The soldiers have always been orderly and even evasive. Feng Liqi will naturally not take the initiative to mention it. Who knows that some soldiers will die because of delayed treatment.

Feng Liqi sighed softly. Although it had little to do with her, it was somewhat her fault that the person left, just like the fireman had held the hand of the girl who jumped from the building, but he didn't fully hold her and still jumped.

I had the ability to save him, but I couldn't. I felt a little uncomfortable.

Feng Liqi directly patted Zhu Wei on the shoulder. Well, it was a bit high and the patting posture was weird. Feng Liqi directly kicked Zhu Wei. Seeing that she was about to pat someone, he didn't know how to squat down. He really had no eyesight.

Zhu Wei had a straight face, and suddenly felt that he had not done the right thing by bringing someone back. How could he give Feng Lixi a chance to dominate in front of outsiders, but he couldn't help but take the bait.

Feng Liqi is still Feng Liqi. It’s not that the Nuwa clan, as Zhulong said, is deliberately trying to get the Zhulong clan’s dragon tendons to seal their veins. That old guy only knows how to sow discord. If he and Feng Liqi turn against each other, the world will really be in trouble. Messy.

Zhu Wei's body instinct immediately squatted down, the height was just right for Feng Liqi to support on his shoulders.

Nuwa people are all soft-headed and can lie down but never sit up. He has become accustomed to using them as crutches.

All the soldiers took a breath. This is King Zhu Yan. The way he got up today must be wrong. King Zhu Yan has such a groveling side. Isn't this a joke? Who should King Zhu Yan be glaring at...

When they found that Zhu Wei was staring at them, everyone immediately lowered their heads. I didn't see him. He didn't see me. Don't believe the rumors and don't spread them. Master Zhu is definitely a good person. He respects the old and loves the young. He is strict with himself. He is respectful to brothers and sisters. He has a kind face and a kind look. …

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Feng Liqi said coolly to the group of soldiers, "You performed very well this time, but if you want to learn martial arts based on your qualifications, I guess you won't be able to get in for a while."

The six people's eyes lit up. They were not fools. Feng Liqi's unfinished words seemed to tell them that heaven-shaking wealth was about to befall them.

"Because of your heroic performance, your coach Zhu sent you to me. On the one hand, I will treat your injuries, and on the other hand, I will transform your physique so that you can at least meet the standards of martial arts training."

The six of them were almost driven crazy by the surprise.

Oh my god, I was kidnapped by a terrorist organization on the first day. At that time, I only had one thought in my mind: Oh, it’s over.

Rescued! Well, the father of the motherland has not given up on them. Long live the motherland, the motherland is so powerful.

He was brought to Feng Liqi for treatment, but if it was over, they would all hate themselves to death if they took over someone else's rescue quota.

Now, he can be as powerful as Qi Hanchang and the others. Ha, he can be a soldier for the rest of his life. I feel so happy just thinking about it.

However, the six of them looked pitifully at Feng Liqi, wondering if the soldiers who were supposed to be treated this week would be delayed in their condition if they were moved to next week.

Feng Liqi turned to Zhu Wei and said, "I have been in seclusion here for three years, so I asked Lao Ao to limit the number of treatment places. Now that I am back, please send all the urgent injuries here. Well, don't send too many. It’s about ten a day, and there’s no problem if it’s more than one or two, but Jingu Village doesn’t provide food and accommodation. Once you’re cured, you have to leave immediately or find a place to live by yourself.”

As soon as Feng Liqi finished speaking, all the soldiers looked at her in disbelief. Tens a day can exceed one or two, but it's not close to a hundred a week. Even if there are many soldiers in China, they are not that many. There were more than a hundred life-threatening casualties a week.

But this kind of openness gives many soldiers the opportunity to stay in the army without having to retire due to delayed illness. Master Feng and Coach Zhu.

It is said that men never shed tears easily, but they have not yet reached the point of sadness. They once faced death threats and were not afraid, but now they are trembling because they are afraid of taking away the life-saving opportunity of their unknown comrades. They know that they will not take away their opportunity, and they still have More places.

Everyone really couldn't help but burst into tears.

"Okay, okay, young men these days just can't do it. They cry all the time. I think back then we had to bleed and not shed tears, so we wouldn't cry." Master Shengli came out at some point and looked at several soldiers wiping away their tears. .

"Haha, I don't know whose roasted sweet potatoes were robbed, and I cried all night in Caodunzi!" Mr. Li unceremoniously exposed Master Shengli. He came from such an old age. Why do you pretend to be a hero? You were hungry in the 1970s. Crying, people are crying with excitement because their comrades can get treatment.

Master Shengli was immediately gagged and didn't know how to defend himself. He seemed to be a bit of a crybaby when he was young.

"Well, with the Mountain Goddess here, the days will get better and better in the future. You two will go and treat your injuries first. They will be tied up like mummies and look at me in pain. If you are really grateful, don't be there. I shed tears here and offer incense to the empress. There is no empress..."

Mr. Li glanced at Zhu Wei by the way, "With the blessing of Lord Dragon God, there will be no blue sky and white clouds hanging on the branches now. We must be grateful, and of course more grateful to our great leader for leading us towards beauty and light."