Chapter 142: Impatience

"Yes! Willing! He Qing was stunned for a while when he heard what Wen Luming said, and after reacting, he didn't care about wiping the tears on his face, so he hurriedly agreed, he thought he was dead, but when he heard Wen Luming ask him like this, it was like grabbing a life-saving straw, and it didn't matter if this straw worked or not, he had already let it go, anyway, no matter how bad the result was, it wouldn't be worse than now, let her try maybe it can really be cured? What if a miracle does happen? People who have been desperate twice, as soon as they hear that there is a way, they will also have a little hope, not to mention that at this point, a dead horse will become a live horse doctor!

The instructor looked at He Qing with a complicated expression, he was not worried that Sister Xiaolu would not be able to cure He Qing, the wound that person was scratched by the zombie crow last time was much more serious than this small slit, didn't it make Sister Xiaolu have to do it?

It's just that although the wound situation this time is not serious, but now there are outsiders with malicious intentions, even if Sister Xiaolu can successfully cure He Qing, the situation will become complicated, just look at the eyes of those people in the medical team, I hope that things will not go out of place, but even if there is something unfavorable to Sister Xiaolu, the boss can always solve it! So when the instructor thought about it, he immediately relaxed.

Wen Luming didn't want to say any nonsense to He Qing, so he directly took out the dagger and asked He Qing to raise his head and expose his neck, and sure enough, the black wound in the small slit had been widened a little after a period of tossing just now. Wen Luming fixed the skin of the wound with one hand, and was about to cut it there with a dagger in the other.

"Stop! How dare you do that?!! The old man shouted angrily at Wen Luming, and rushed over to grab Wen Luming's hand.

Wen Luming really has no patience for this old man, she is not a Buddha, even if she is a Buddha, if she is blocked again and again, the Buddha will be angry.

So Wen Luming looked at the old man coldly, and with a quick turn of his hand, he dodged his outstretched hand, "Get out!" Don't force me to do it! She is really angry, don't think that he relies on the old and sells the old, she will compromise, when it comes to the real age, Wen Luming is much more than him, acting as an elder in front of her, and it depends on whether Wen Luming gives him face.

The old man may have never been scolded so face-to-face, and he suddenly glared angrily, pointed at Wen Luming with trembling fingers, and scolded hatefully: "What kind of attitude do you have?!" Do you know how to respect the old and love the young?!! ”

Wen Luming saw him pointing at him like this, his eyes contained a violent storm, and he was about to erupt, and no one had ever dared to point his finger at her in front of her. Wen Lu Mingsu waved his hand, and an ice pick shot directly into the hand that was pointing at her, and went straight into it, and the blood suddenly remained.

The old man was shocked by her terrifying eyes, and then his fingers were inserted into the ice pick alive, and he said that ten fingers were connected to the heart, and he screamed in pain, eager to eat the meat of the deer's song, "You! You ......" Wen Luming looked at him like a dead man, and immediately swallowed what he wanted to say.

The people around were stunned by this scene, especially the people in the medical team, who had never seen such a faceless person, because they had joined the medical team, they did not receive too much respect and special treatment. Whether it is a stranger or an ordinary person, I hope to have a good relationship with them, after all, people will get sick or injured, and if they offend the people of the medical team, isn't that just looking for death? I can't imagine that there are really people who are not afraid of death now.

Now that they saw Wen Luming hurt the old man so hard, they thought in their hearts, if Wen Luming got sick or injured one day and knelt down and begged them for treatment, they would not come to their rescue, who made Wen Luming so unexpected?! It's just that now she has a strong ability, and it's not good to clash with her, so they had to help the old man aside and bandage his wounds, and they didn't dare to scold Wen Luming's behavior.

It's just that Wen Luming will really ask for them one day? They won't wait for that day for a lifetime.

Wen Luming was not a patient person, she was very dissatisfied when the old man interrupted her movements again and again. Seeing that the old man was injured by her ice pick, he finally stopped, so he said to He Qing: "Do you want to continue?" Because she was suspected twice, she didn't ask in a good tone.

"Go on! Go on! How else could He Qing answer? In his heart, although the old man had good intentions to stop Wen Luming from making a move, no one could save him, so he could only count on Wen Luming, hoping that she would not cut her arteries with a knife, and she would die faster, so he carefully added: "You...... Be careful not to cut my arteries...... "He was really afraid of death."

Wen Luming glanced at him expressionlessly: "I still know where the arteries are." Don't move, if you do, I can't guarantee that you won't cut your artery. Wen Luming was not in a good mood, and his natural words were threatening.

After speaking, he didn't care about him, and directly flattened the skin next to his wound with one hand, and cut off the black carrion of the wound with a dagger in the other. When the carrion was cut, He Qing hissed and his neck moved.

"If you don't want to die, don't move!" Wen Luming warned him again.

So the carrion was cut much faster, and the deer cut off the black flesh of the wound until the red blood flowed out of the wound.

Throwing the dagger in his hand to the ground, Wen Luming's fingertips aimed at the wound, the colorless and invisible energy penetrated from the flesh and blood, and then turned into water to wash the flesh meridians near He Qing's wound, flushing out the remaining zombie virus in his body, this action was repeated several times. Then Wen Luming stopped, and then used his mental power to carefully probe He Qing's body, and found no residual zombie virus, so the treatment was successful.

"That's it!" Wen Luming saw that the flesh and blood at his wound were pale with water, although a small opening was not big, but it was a little scary to look at, and after a while, blood flowed out, "Find them and ask for a band-aid!" Wen Luming finally said a word to He Qing, and then got up to leave.

He Qing endured the pain so much that his fingers scratched his palms during her treatment, and when he was so painful that he couldn't help but tremble, he suddenly heard Wen Luming say okay, his pale face in pain suddenly returned to blood, and asked with a look of surprise: "That's fine?" As if in a dream, he heard the good news as if it were unreal, and couldn't help muttering to himself, "Is it really good?" Whining...... I'm finally not going to die! ”

Wen Lu Mingli ignored her, she walked up to Wang Wenyu and said, "I'm going to gather some water system abilities and see if I can teach them how to use water abilities to treat people who have been scratched by zombies." ”

Wang Wenyu naturally agreed with her approach and said, "Okay. ”

The instructor finally couldn't see He Qing's stupid look, and asked the medical team to get a band-aid, help him stick it on the wound, and then said, "Okay!" If you're excited, go back! What are you doing here? ”

When the people of the medical team saw Wen Luming saying that He Qing had been cured so quickly, they were naturally half-convinced, whether they were cured or not, and they would know if He Qing had become a zombie after a while.

But at this moment, they wouldn't be stupid enough to question Wen Luming in person, otherwise what if she shot another icicle? They just waited for He Qing to turn into a zombie, and then looked at Wen Luming's face when he came.

It's a pity that their wish will not come true. (To be continued.) )