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Leaving the uninhabited building, Li Xiaowu quietly groped towards the building next door, and then stole a set of clothes inside without realizing it.

Changing into local clothes and shoes, sticking a beard, putting on a headscarf and hat, and then wrapping a layer of mud around his face, Li Xiaowu instantly became a native of Iraq.

Looking in the mirror, Li Xiaowu smiled and said, "Hehe, there is no way to be handsome, I have become like this, but since it still can't hide my handsome appearance."

Hey, being too handsome is also a trouble. ”

Narcissistic for a while, and when Li Xiaowu was about to leave, there was a sudden painful moan from the house.....; Mom, Dad, my hands hurt so much, my hands hurt so much, ahh......h It hurts. ”

Li Xiaowu walked into the room where the sound came from, and when he walked in, he found that it was a little boy with an injured arm, who was lying on the bed holding his arm and crying.

After opening the perspective and looking at the situation of the entire building, Li Xiaowu unexpectedly found that there were only two people here, him and the little boy.

glanced at the little boy, and when Li Xiaowu was about to leave, there was a ticking sound that made him stop leaving.

Li Xiaowu rushed to the little boy, picked up his arm and looked at it and was immediately frightened, looking at the little boy's gloomy white bones and tattered pieces of meat, Li Xiaowu didn't know what kind of will he used, and insisted on not letting himself pass out until now.

Felt out the silver needle, helped the little boy stop the blood flowing out, and then took out the medicine box, and took out a large number of scalpels, silver needles, disinfectant water, front, gauze, cleaning water, anti-inflammatory drugs, and a drop of healing.

"Thank you, uncle, thank you for your willingness to save me, I don't want to die yet, so please. The little boy looked at Li Xiaowu and said with sincerity on his face.

After the little boy finished speaking, he didn't wait for Li Xiaowu to speak, and he fainted with his head tilted.

Looking at the little boy, Li Xiaowu said with a wry smile while helping to disinfect the scalpel, "Okay, for the sake of the molecules in this dress, Uncle will help you this time." ”

After all the scalpels were sterilized, Li Xiaowu picked up a scalpel and cut off all the rotten flesh on the little boy's arm.

Then connect the little boy's bones, then take out a cotton swab and a drop to heal, and finally use the cotton swab to take a little healing, drop by drop on the little boy's arm.

Although the speed of a drop of healing is not as fast as that of systematic medical treatment, it took half an hour for Li Xiaowu to heal with a drop, and a drop of it to the little boy was dripped out of an intact arm.

After getting the little boy done, Li Xiaowu put away the medicine box and silver needles, and then looked at the sleeping little boy and smiled;

"I remember that my uncle is called Doctor of Death, and my uncle came from hell, born for hope, lived for pain, and lived for the world to be disease-free. ”

After speaking, Li Xiaowu dodged and left the little boy's house, leaving a messy bed and leaving the little boy intact.

Half an hour after Li Xiaowu left, the parents of the little boy hurriedly ran back with a doctor and a medical kit on their backs, and when they entered the house and saw the little boy sitting on the edge of the bed, the three of them were dumbfounded at the same time.

The boy's father, glancing at the boy's arm, knelt on the ground, and exclaimed loudly at the sky;

"Oh God, is you helping us, God I love you, our whole family loves you, thank God that our whole family is with you, Amen. ”

The boy's mother also knelt on the ground and shouted, "Thank you, thank you, thank you, very, very much, thank you, our family is with you, Amen." ”

Waving his arm, the little boy looked at his parents and said with a serious face, "Mom and Dad, you are wrong, it is not God who saved me, it is a demon who saves me."

He said that he was called the Miracle Doctor of Death, that he was from hell, and that he lived for hope, for pain, and for the world to be free from disease.

Mom and Dad, I'm sorry, but from today onwards, the god I believe in is no longer God of God, nor Satan the Devil, but the God I believe in, the doctor of death who saves me. ”

The boy's parents looked at each other and said with puzzled faces, "You mean that the person who saved you was not God but a demon from hell?"

God, why save my son, it's the devil, not God, why?"

The doctor bypassed the little boy's parents, looked at the rotten flesh on the ground, then looked at the little boy's arm, and finally looked at the scalpel that Li Xiaowu accidentally dropped, and then said with a wry smile;

"You are all wrong, it is not God and demons who saved your son, but a human being as normal as we are.

Look at the rotten flesh on the ground, look at this scalpel, these are the things that happen to us human doctors when we do surgery. ”

"What, it was man who saved my son, not God, how could it be, how could man have such great power??" said the little boy's parents, looking at the doctor with a look of incredulity.

The doctor did not pay attention to the little boy's parents, but took the little boy's hand and said, "The person who saved you, what he looks like, what clothes he wears, what Chinese he speaks, tell me quickly." ”

The little boy thought for a moment, then looked at his father and said, "The first time I saw him, he was undressed, and the second time I saw him, he was wearing my father's clothes.

He looks very handsome and handsome, handsome like a prince who came out of a fairy tale world, and I don't know what Chinese he said, but I can clearly know what he meant. ”

"Well, it can't really be a demon, no clothes, and a handsome guy looks like a prince, is this a helling black-winged angel descending to earth, or is a demon born?" the doctor and the little boy's parents sighed speechlessly.

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After leaving the little boy's residence, Li Xiaowu groped his way forward, and it didn't take long for him to encounter the injured people again.

Li Xiaowu didn't know what his purpose was, not only to drag the injured people to the ruined house, but also to help him heal his wounds for free.

"Thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you. "The injured people afterwards are very grateful to Li Xiaoxiao.

Li Xiaowu looked at the injured people and said coldly, "Hehe... That's right, I'm the Divine Doctor, and I'm called the Divine Doctor of Death.

Remember, I came from hell, born for hope, born for pain, and lived for the world to be free from pain. ”

After speaking, without waiting for the injured people to talk, one dodged, and with a whoosh, he left the house, leaving a stunned injured person, alone in the dust.

"God God God..... God, since I have met a real immortal, thank you immortals, thank you immortals. The injured people, who had come to their senses, kept worshipping and shouting in the air.

Li Xiaowu in the distance sat on the roof beam, looking at the city in front of him with fireworks spreading, and said with a smile on his face, "The war starts here, hehe.... The Death Doctor is here, dear mercenaries, do you want to take it away, or do you want to continue your life?hahahaha... (To be continued.) )