In Dr. Marl's infirmary in the Siberian Rehabilitation Camp, Nank was napping with his back in his chair, his shirt collar loose except for the wound left by Divasha's fingernails on his face, revealing the seven-inch red scar on his right shoulder.

It was wounded by Heinan with the [Longinus Spear], and Nanke used flames to stop the bleeding, and the reason why he chose the most serious method of stopping bleeding with a scar was to warn himself not to go to such a tragic end as the death of the ring.

Suddenly, Nanke trembled, and felt an indescribable spiritual power enter his body, this spiritual power was not very strong, but so weak that it was almost annihilated, but it was like alcohol that was ten thousand times concentrated, and only one drop in the water could easily change the nature of the water.

For a moment, Nank found that the spiritual power on his arms had turned black, and he was scared enough, because except for the necromantic ability, only the spiritual power of the dead was black, but after blinking his eyes, his spiritual power returned to transparency.

"What's going on? Did I dream? It turns out that the capable also have nightmares? ”

Nanke straightened his back in his chair, his hands slapping the skin on his face in an attempt to wake him up completely, and his movements were seen by Qianxue who was walking over.

The silver-haired little Lori snorted: "It's useless to let you take care of Helian Ziyan for a while, and not to let you take a nap!" ”

Helian Ziyan, who was quadriplegic, slept very deeply on the medical bed, Nanke glanced at Helian Ziyan, frowned, turned his head and scolded Qianxue:

"! The host is sitting or lying, and can you comment? All kinds of chores are your business, if you don't do it well, don't blame me for making your life worse than death! ”

After blurting out this sentence, not only did Qianxue's eyes widen in disbelief, but even Nanke himself was dumbfounded.

"Huh? My language has always been bad, how can I pick up classical Chinese? Could it be that I dreamed that I had become an ancient, just like Zhuang Zhou's dream of butterflies, and I don't know that Zhou's dreams are Hu Die? Hu Die's Dream for Zhou and ......"

"You're just dragging the text now! Don't try to change the subject! Qianxue, who was scolded as a cheap maid, looked unhappy, her small eyebrows were raised high, her fists were clenched at her sides, and the indoor temperature dropped by 10 °C in an instant.

"You say that classical Chinese is classical Chinese," Nanke was about to fool the past, "It may be that Mr. Xie Ding, who teaches Chinese, has spoken about "Warning to the World" in class, and I just slept in the ancient text in my back. ”

Qian Xue's ice-blue pupils narrowed like a cat, and she questioned, "Do you think I haven't seen Feng Menglong's 'Three Words' series?" In the Ming Dynasty, he was the magistrate of Shouning, and I have seen him in person, where is the ready-made swear in the book to pick up my stubble? ”

"Huh? Have you personally seen the authors of "Warning Words", "Yu Shi Ming Yan", and "Xing Shi Heng Yan"? Nanke sat up straight in his chair slightly, trying to continue to change the topic, "I heard Sun Xiaogui say that the uncensored version of 'Three Words' has a lot of bad plots, and the chapters "Jin Hailing Indulges in Death" and "Liu Xiaoguan's Male and Female Brothers" are all so yellow, you little Lori actually went to read such a yellow book? ”

"Feng Menglong in his later years was also quite obscene," Qian Xue said with disdain, "Even if the author who has been writing yellow texts for a long time was a talent when he was young, he would become a lewd uncle or a lewd uncle when he was old...... In addition, I am 3,000 years old, and I don't care what books I read! ”

The sound of the quarrel between the two woke up Helian Ziyan, and the purple-eyed girl blinked her drowsy eyes, and subconsciously wanted to get out of bed, but later she desperately recalled that she was quadriplegic, and couldn't help but bite her lip so as not to fall sad tears.

At this moment, Dr. Marl, who had thick dark circles, came over with a baby bottle containing a suspicious pink liquid that dangled with the amplitude of his walking.

"Come, drink this bottle of hippopotamus milk, maybe it will have a special effect on your situation."

"Feed, feed, first panda milk, then hippo milk, will you only use animal milk to heal diseases!" Before Helian Ziyan could react, Nanke stopped doing it first, "Doctor Mar, will you be able to cure the disease?" I heard that the reason why the prisoners of the Siberian reform camp rioted was because your medical skills were too poor! ”

"So the hippopotamus milk is pink...... Helian Ziyan muttered meaninglessly, as if he had lost hope of a cure.

Dr. Marl was not angry when he heard Nanke's questioning, he put the hippopotamus milk on the sterilization table, scratched his messy hair with one hand, and said with a smile: "Who said I would only use animal milk to see a doctor?" This is specially prepared animal milk blessed with Lingwei! In "Journey to the West", the bottom ash of the pot and horse urine can be used in medicine, why can't animal milk be used in medicine? ”

"Please, at least quote medical books like the Compendium of Materia Medica, and don't quote mythological novels, okay?"

"It's not just animal milk," Dr. Marl ignored Nanke's complaints, and continued to shake his head, "Human milk can also be used in medicine, whether it is a woman's milk, a man's milk, ......."

"Where did the man get his milk! You Mongolian doctor! If I were a prisoner, I would riot too! ”

Nanke raised his voice to speak to Doctor Mar, on the one hand, he really wanted to complain, and on the other hand, he wanted to fool Qianxue into scolding Qianxue's cheap maid, but unfortunately Qianxue's memory was very good, and he kept staring at his emperor in the back, and the ice-blue cold air had already come out of his pupils.

"I won't drink strange things anymore," Helian Ziyan said weakly, "Panda milk can't cure me, hippopotamus milk is useless, I even drank the demon god milk of the little lamb demon god, if it was useful, it would have taken effect a long time ago." ”

When he was trapped in the Doomsday Seal Cave, Helian Ziyan and Nanke drank Pepe's goat milk in desperation, which is pure natural and pollution-free, specializing in the treatment of osteoporosis in the abdomen, but unfortunately it has no medicinal value.

"Hey, hey, it's not the animal's milk, it's my medical skills!" Dr. Mar held the bottle with an eager look, as if he was a boastful old king, "Although the medicinal milk is not very tasty, you just have to endure it, count the stains on the ceiling, and it will be over in a while!" ”

"This conversation sounds familiar," Nanke complained, "Sun Xiaogui seems to have told the girls in the class more than once." ”

"I don't drink!" Helian Ziyan's tone became excited, "It's useless to drink it, if your medical skills are good, the prisoners here won't riot!" And ......"

Helian Ziyan's face turned red, as if the purple in his pupils had spread out.

"And I'm going to the toilet! Nank ...... You summoned that little sheep demon god and helped me......"

"Don't bother!" Dr. Marl put down the feeding bottle, squatted on the side of the medical bed for a long time, took out a plastic commode for paralyzed patients from under the bed, and introduced without regard to the patient's emotions: "If you look closely, you will find that this is for women, because the urine opening is relatively large, so it can be covered tightly, so as not to spray ...... indiscriminately" (to be continued. )