Could it be that this is the legendary cultist?

Judging by his age, he should not be the lowest petty cultist, even if he is not the head of the cult, at least he is the second-in-command.

Huang Zhixing looked down at the lying master again, although he was twenty-five years old, he was already the leader of the famous Black Bat Gang in the rivers and lakes.

The Black Bat Gang is ruthless and desperate, not afraid of power, good and evil.

Even if the helper has a bad reputation, but, compared with the person in front of him, he is simply too upright, too kind, okay!

Huang Zhixing has just made a decision in his heart, and when the master comes to his senses, he must report the scene just now to him. However, it must be the master who can still live!

If the master was in front of himself, he was so disemboweled, and he confessed to this evil old man, Huang Zhixing felt that he should not be able to live, how could he explain it to the other brothers in the gang?

But at this moment, he suddenly saw that the old man stretched out his hand and reached into the wound of his master, and he vomited!

Huang Zhixing looked at the pile of things that the old man 'pulled out', and he turned his head to vomit with a burst of nausea.

"If you want to spit it out, you can say that you have seen the world." Mu Yingbao reminded without even looking at it.

As soon as he heard Mu Yingbao's words, Huang Zhixing gritted his teeth and swallowed the thing that had reached his throat, and pulled out a dart.

"Hey, you're going to the gods? I'm telling you, if you don't want your master to have something to do, don't mess around. Mu Yingbao still had one hand in Kong Lian's abdominal cavity, and when she saw this scene, she was startled and warned.

Huang Zhixing looked at her viciously and didn't respond, raised his hand and snorted, and stabbed the dart in his hand into his thigh.

Yes? This, that's too exaggerated, right? Mu Yingbao also understood what was going on; "Actually, you don't need to be like this, if you can't eat it, you can go out, and I can do it alone." Mu Yingbao felt that this person was too crazy.

Huang Zhixing's forehead was in a cold sweat, but he still didn't speak, seeing Mu Yingbao with one hand in the master's chest, he looked at him with a frightened face, and hurriedly pointed his finger at the master, signaling her to do serious things.

In fact, it's not that he doesn't want to speak, but he doesn't dare, for fear that when he opens his mouth, what he holds in his throat will be spit out and embarrass his master.

He is a close confidant of the master, and if he is ridiculed, that is not good.

The pain in his leg calmed him down a lot, the master was fine, if he really couldn't wake up, then he would kill the old man, and then commit suicide to apologize.

"Are you really alright? I have medicine to stop bleeding, why don't I give you some first? Mu Yingbao looked at the position of the exposed dart handle on his leg, the blood slowly oozing out, and asked kindly.

Huang Zhixing's eyes were so angry when he heard this, whose injury is the most important now?

"Okay, don't get excited, know that you are a good man, you can stand it." Mu Yingbao looked at it and knew that her well-meaning people didn't appreciate it at all, so forget it.

Returning to the present, he continued to carefully dig out the pile, which was actually a large sarcoma.

Mu Yingbao felt that he was lucky, and this Kong Lian's luck was also good, because the tumor in his chest cavity was benign. Now, just find the growing point.

Soon, Mu Yingbao found what she was looking for, and she was completely relieved, the tumor was very large and looked like more than ten catties, but the growth point was very small, and the location was still easy to go under the knife, and it was a little distance from the blood vessels.

Pick up the pliers and clamp the growth junction point, then pick up the scalpel and make a light cut, and you're done!

She put the scalpel back in the tray, and just as she wanted to reach out, she looked at the person opposite who was wide with angry eyes and a cold sweat on his face, and he was obviously very nervous but still stiff.

"You take this." She pointed to the sarcoma.

Huang Zhixing subconsciously shook his head, how can the things in the master's body be removed? Can I stuff it back later? Isn't that the heap best suited in the current location?

"Are you stupid, this thing is a useless thing, your master is not feeling well because of this thing. The old man cut it off now, if you don't move it away, it will press your master and breathe, I don't care.

Or do you think it's a shame to cut this thing? Then the old man will stuff it back for your master, how about it, can you make an idea, do you want to go out and find someone to discuss? Mu Yingbao looked at this person's reaction and thought it was funny.

Although it should be a serious occasion now, she still wants to laugh a little.

Huang Zhixing frowned, thinking about what the old man said, and then thinking about the master's previous symptoms, one side of the chest cavity was much higher than the other, and said that there was something in it that shouldn't grow, which seemed to make sense.

Forget it, it's already here, just listen to this evil old man.

"Hey, do you want to come back again, this can be lent to you." Mu Yingbao looked at him biting his lip, asked with a smile, picked up the scalpel he had just used, and handed it over.

Huang Zhixing was angry, and he couldn't care about his discomfort, so he reached out and picked up the big meat ball in a fit of anger, and the feeling of the meat whirring made his cold hairs stand up again.

The sarcoma was removed, and Mu Yingbao no longer teased the other side, concentrating on dealing with the wound inside. After suturing the incision at the growth point, I checked it again by the way, and confirmed that there was no other situation, so I immediately made a stitch.

The inner layer, the middle layer and the outer layer were all stitched, and after checking that Kong Lian's pulse was not abnormal, he exhaled, and when he looked up, he couldn't hold back his snort and laughed.

The tumor that had just been removed was still in the hands of the person opposite, and I saw that his face was pale, his robe was soaked with sweat, and there was a pile of blood under the foot of the leg that had pierced the dart.

"Are you stupid, I told you so clearly, that thing is useless, you can put it anywhere, you can throw it on the ground. However, you are holding it like a treasure, do you want to leave it to your master? Or what?

I'll tell you, this thing can't be eaten as meat stew. Mu Yingbao felt that this person was really a dead eye.

Vomit, when Huang Zhixing heard this, he couldn't bear it anymore, because both hands were holding the 'meat' cut off from the master's body, and he couldn't spare his hands to give himself another dart, so he turned around and vomited.

"Hey, it's not a shame to be afraid, why bother not holding up in the end! Die to save face and suffer sin! Mu Yingbao sighed and muttered to herself.

Even so, Huang Zhixing didn't throw the things in his hand on the ground, he still held his body crookedly and continued to vomit.

He saw it just now, the old man sewed up the master's chest, and the master was still breathing, so he should be fine.

Judging by the expression and tone of this evil old man, it should have been successful, so no matter how annoyed he was, he didn't dare to be disrespectful to this old man.

You must know that if the master is really healed and fine, then this old man is the benefactor of the master, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he has parents again.

Mu Yingbao turned around and poured the water stewed on the stove, washed her hands three times, took out a pill and broke Kong Lian's mouth, and fed it.

Then, pack up your surgical instruments.

Someone outside the door suddenly questioned loudly; "It's been so long, why hasn't there been any movement? The trip, the trip? What's going on inside? ……