Ghost Doctor Xue has been busy until noon last night, during which he didn't even drink a sip of water, the bottles and cans in the entire medicine box were empty, and there were dozens of people rescued from the Ghost Gate, if he was an ordinary Langzhong, he saw those officers and soldiers with swords in their chests, broken arms and legs, they must not be able to save them, and they died just by bleeding, but Ghost Doctor Xue is Ghost Doctor Xue, and the name of a generation of divine doctors does not contain a little water, even if the person still has a breath, Ghost Doctor Xue will never let him die.

After the treatment of those seriously wounded soldiers, there were many lightly injured officers and soldiers who came to Xue Ghost Doctor to see the injury, although Xue Ghost Doctor did not say a word, but he did not refuse to come, casually glanced at the person who came, and knew where his patient was, without saying a word, he pulled over to be a diagnosis and treatment, the speed was very fast, an hour could be given to seventy or eighty people to treat, and when it came to Kaihua City, almost all the wounded soldiers were treated by Xue Ghost Doctor, and the carriage he was sitting in was soaked in the blood of countless officers and soldiers, It was already a blood-red color, and even Ghost Doctor Xue's body was covered with blood, as if he had just crawled out of a blood-filled vat.

Maybe because of the excessive concentration, after treating the last wounded soldier, Ghost Doctor Xue lay on the carriage full of blood and fell asleep, and when everyone arrived in Kaihua City, the sound of firecrackers shook the sky, and the sound of gongs and drums became even louder, Ghost Doctor Xue was still lying on the carriage on all fours and fell asleep, he was too tired, he had never saved so many people at once, and those seriously injured officers and soldiers needed a high degree of mental concentration, and with little negligence, it was possible to let those seriously injured officers and soldiers lose their lives.

Wu Feng and Zhou Ming walked in the direction of the restaurant with the county magistrate, and halfway through, Wu Feng remembered that Doctor Xue, as well as the yellow-haired monkey who was driving the shadow corpse, couldn't help but be shocked, the yellow-haired monkey was too playful, if there was any interference, and the shadow corpse was left alone in the middle of the road, it would cause big trouble.

So, Wu Feng hurriedly informed the county magistrate and Guo Dacheng, and hurriedly turned back in the direction of the yellow-haired monkey.

Not long after walking backwards, he saw a large circle of people in front of him, and the sound of laughter was endless, Wu Feng's heart felt that the yellow-haired monkey must be in the middle of the crowd for no reason, so he squeezed in to take a look, and suddenly there was a feeling of crying and laughing, but when he saw it on the street, I don't know when a table was set up, and there were seven or eight officers and soldiers sitting around the table, and in the corner of the wall next to those officers and soldiers stood the shadow corpse, probably because the shadow corpse was covered with blood, it looked a little scary, A big red cloth was covered with his head, and he stood there quietly, and the yellow-haired monkey was squatting on the round table at the moment, holding a wine jug in one monkey's paw and a chicken leg in the other's paw, eating and drinking.

All the officers and soldiers knew that this yellow-haired monkey was Wu Feng's side, and they had seen this yellow-haired monkey chase the corpse along the way, and everyone loved it very much, and those officers and soldiers also teased the yellow-haired monkey, and for a while they gave it a piece of meat, and poured it some wine for a while.