Chapter 855: The gang leader is a veterinarian

Arslen's face was covered with a steel helmet, and outsiders couldn't see the change in his expression at all, but the surprise flashed in his eyes, but it was not difficult to see that he was surprised by Xu Qing's request, and he could lead a live cow over to cure the disease? This is unheard of. He had doubts in his heart, but he still nodded his chin, turned to the door and shouted: "Lead the cow in immediately, and ask for a live cow." ”

Xu Qing cast a grateful look, and walked into the room with the drug addict expert, the old shaman who was bouncing inside seemed to be surprised, stopped and pointed at the two with a long-handled knife in his hand, this knife is a little strange, the handle wrapped in snake skin is more than three times longer than the knife body, and at first glance it really looks like a magic weapon.

"Get out, get out...... Purr ......" The old shaman pointed at Xu Qing's chest with a knife in one hand, his arm was still shaking, and he became a strange scream halfway through the sentence, sounding a bit like a sleeping fat man snoring.

Xu Qing didn't pay attention to this old shaman who pretended to be a ghost, all his attention was now focused on his father, and he was carefully checking his father's condition with his perspective eye, so that the old shaman didn't realize that the tip of the knife was against his chest.

The old shaman didn't expect that the other party didn't bother to deal with him at all, and in a fit of anger, he actually reached out and sent the knife forward, using not much strength, probably trying to stab Xu Qing's skin and let him learn a lesson.

Burst! The tip of the knife seemed to be pierced into an invisible qi wall, and it was still about an inch away from Xu Qing's chest, and he couldn't poke it forward for half a minute, and the old shaman's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he actually used two thin hands to grasp the handle of the knife and send it forward, if he was an ordinary person, he would definitely be stabbed into a transparent hole.

However, the old shaman was disappointed again, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't push the long knife in his hand forward, even a centimeter, on the contrary, when he loosened the handle, it would bounce back as if it was pushed by an invisible force, and before he knew it, he had taken two steps back.

Alslen, who was standing on the side, looked fixedly at the old shaman stabbing people with a knife, and he didn't mean to step forward to stop him at all, he wanted to see how powerful this young man was.

On the contrary, the drug addict expert who followed Xu Qing closely was not happy, how could the dignified Golden Pupil gang leader be stabbed with a knife and not fight back? He can't bear this, and he can't bear it! The goods glanced left and right, and saw a willow drumstick on the cashmere carpet not far away, so he couldn't help but say that he bent down and picked it up and beckoned to the old shaman's head.

Boom!

The old shaman focused all his attention on Xu Qing, and was suddenly knocked on the drumstick by the drumstick, so painful that he screamed strangely, and threw away the handle of the knife to cover his head.

The drug addict expert's blow worked, and he became more and more proud, picked up the drumstick in his hand and slammed it on the old shaman's head, and scolded loudly in Chinese: "The paralyzed old god stick, stab my helper with a knife, Lao Tzu is not a drug addict expert if he doesn't knock you into a Buddha's head today......

Choke!

A bright scimitar suddenly stretched out, blocking in front of the drug expert, the extremely sharp edge was facing his neck, as if as long as he dared to take a step forward, the blade would be wiped on his neck without any suspense, the drug addict expert's expression was stagnant, and the drumstick held high in his hand did not dare to stretch forward no matter what.

At this time, Xu Qing had completely seen the condition of his father's body, the cancerous part of the lung was bleeding profusely, and even the several lung tubes connected around it were blocked by congestion, so it was a loss that the drug addict expert could metastasize the cancer cells in time, and these stasis would be life-threatening at any time if they were not clean.

Moo –

A low cow cry attracted everyone's attention, and a guard in armor led a large sturdy yak over, which was indeed healthy and energetic from the outside, and the big bull's eyes were extremely clear.

Xu Qing didn't bother to pay attention to the drug addict who was shocked by the scimitar, and walked over directly to bring the cow over, and then said to Arslen, who was standing with a knife: "You can cure the disease, but you have to invite this old man who pretends to be a ghost out." ”

No matter what treatment you do, you need a relatively quiet atmosphere, and this old shaman, who stabs people with knives at every turn, is an unstable factor to stay here, so it's better to politely ask for insurance.

Arslen withdrew the scimitar in his hand and put it directly on the old shaman's neck, which was more direct and cold than using the knife against the drug addict expert, and the old shaman could now deeply feel the chill coming from the blade, which frightened his crotch for a while, and his feet and stomachs were weak.

"Take your people out and wait outside the door, if you dare to leave half a step, I will definitely have your head cut off." Arslene's voice was so calm and cold that the old shaman was so frightened that he forgot to speak, and could only nod vigorously.

Laugh at! The blade flashed into the sheath in an instant, and the old shaman fell directly to the ground with a weak leg, and then crawled out of the room with his hands and feet and a rolling belt, and shouted to the two who were boiling medicine outside, which meant the same as what Alslen said, and asked these two to quickly put down their work and go out to wait.

Xu Qing pulled the drug addict over the expert, stuffed the rope of the morning glory directly into his hand, and said in a low voice: "You help him treat the disease, I will use internal strength to dredge the blocked blood vessels or something, so that the two-pronged approach may be able to recover faster." ”

The drug addict shook his head and said, "No, you can stay here and lead the cow later, if anything happens to the cow, you can stop it in time, and I can do my best to treat the disease." He was right, some of the animal's senses are even stronger than that of humans, and if the terminal illness is transferred to the cow later, it will definitely not die obediently, and someone must immobilize it.

The manpower to control a bulf must be large, and it must be reassuring, Xu Qing is undoubtedly the best candidate, and he can also deal with all kinds of emergencies.

Xu Qing nodded and said, "Okay, let's start right away!" The drug addict led the cow to the bedside, then handed the cow rope to Xu Qing, stretched out his palm against the cow's abdomen and groped.

"What are you looking for?" Xu Qing saw that he hadn't stopped groping for two minutes, so he couldn't help but ask. The drug addict took a breath and said, "Cows also have lungs, so you have to find the right position first." ”

As soon as Xu Qing heard about the cow lung, he immediately reacted, his eyelids blinked, his eyes swept over the cow's belly, and then he stretched out a finger and pressed it somewhere: "This is the cow lung, it won't be wrong." ”

The drug addict reached over and touched it, smiled and nodded: "Helper, did you study medicine before?" If I'm right, it's still a veterinarian! ”