He was in no mood to speak and quickly rummaged through the wooden box.
Soon, he took out a bunch of strange-shaped blades and a black pill and stuffed it into Feiying's mouth.
Then they started to cut open the chest and abdomen.
The sound of the knife cutting flesh continued to ring out, and Wan Zhuliu frowned when he heard it.
Not long after.
“Huh?!!”
Wan Zhuliu looked over immediately and found some blood on the old man's hand. He looked at Feiying's internal organs with some surprise.
"What's wrong?"
This sound finally woke the other person up, and the old man hurriedly asked, "Sir, is this... really a human?"
"What do you mean?" Wan Zhuliu looked at him in confusion.
The old man then pointed at Feiying's cut-open chest and abdomen, "Look, his ribs are almost completely shattered and stuck into his lungs, but... they actually pushed themselves out?
The wounds on his internal organs are healing rapidly. I have been practicing medicine for seventy years and have never seen anything so strange, unless he is a monster."
Wan Zhuliu frowned and looked away.
He discovered that the eagle's internal organs were indeed unusually active, and the wounds on it were recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye. Densely packed small granulations were actively wriggling, pushing the bone fragments out.
But this is the only part of the body like this. There are no abnormalities in other parts of the body, such as the broken sternum, hand bones, etc.
And this part is exactly where he dripped his blood.
"It seems that this kind of self-healing ability is beyond the comprehension of ordinary people!"
Thinking of this, he said calmly: "He is a warrior with profound skills, so naturally he cannot be judged by ordinary people!"
"Martial artist? I've treated many martial artists, but none like this... But it's true. The world is so big, and there are all kinds of wonders. The legendary Great Yan Grandmaster who can regenerate severed limbs might be like this!"
The old man muttered to himself and began to sew the flesh with a knife and needle.
Nearly an hour passed.
"Ouch!"
The old man collapsed on the ground, constantly pulling at his white hair, sweat oozing out uncontrollably, and his hands and feet shaking constantly.
"I'm so tired!"
"Thank you for your hard work, old man, my brother?!"
Hearing this, the old man paused for a moment before waving his hands. "Although this guy's injuries are serious, his internal organs have recovered their functions. I'll prescribe some bone-setting and blood-nourishing soups. He'll slowly take care of himself. Saving his life won't be a problem!"
"Thank you very much!"
Wan Zhuliu bowed to the old man and then said to the Black Wind Hall members waiting outside, "Take the old man down to rest, give him some money for his medical treatment, and send him home safely!"
Then, he slowly walked to Feiying's bed.
After a little exploration, I found that although the other person's breathing was weak, it had become much smoother and should be stable.
Thinking of this, he was a little surprised.
"It seems that my blood also has a strong recovery ability!"
His eyes then turned stern.
This matter must never be known to outsiders.
As the saying goes, a man is innocent unless he possesses a treasure.
Once this matter becomes known to others, he will probably never have a day of peace. Not to mention the martial arts world, even the imperial court will probably want to eat him alive.
call!
He exhaled heavily and his eyes became firm.
"If I have no enemies, then this world is my enemy. Returning to the Void... is far from enough!!!"
He squeezed lightly, crushing the air.
Then he walked out with his hands behind his back, glancing at the people in the Black Wind Hall outside.
"What's the matter with you guys coming here?"
The leader, a Tongli Realm cultivator, immediately stepped forward to report, "Sir, Gang Leader Hu has found a new batch for you and is sending it to you. Please accept it!"
"oh?!"
His eyes flashed.
My attribute points had just been used up when Hu Er sent me new resources, which was really timely.
"Hmm! Very good! Send a few people to reply to Hu Er. He did a great job. Keep up the good work!"
"Yes, sir!"
Then, his men took Wan Zhuliu to his residence in the backyard.
Just a glance gave Wan Zhuliu a headache.
There are so many of them, it's dizzying.
To be honest, he is a little numb now.
However, he saw a unique figure in the crowd at first sight.
It was Hong Youlian.
She was wearing a lavender tasseled dress, her long hair cascading down to her waist, her facial features delicate and outstanding, and she looked beautiful while also having a hint of heroism.
From a distance, her face looked calm, but there was a hint of sadness between her brows.
Wan Zhuliu then shouted to his men beside him, "Bring her to the room!"
Not long after.
Backyard, inside the study.
Wan Zhuliu stood there with his back to the camera, and Hong Youling walked in slowly.
I glanced at his back and suddenly felt that he looked familiar, but I couldn't remember where he was.
"You promised me something, so I'm sure you won't break your promise!"
She opened her eyes and said coldly.
Hearing this, Wan Zhuliu turned around and said, "Of course, Mr. Hong's cloth gang will be managed entirely by you. Not only that, my Black Wind Hall only wants 10% of the profits from the cloth gang!"
Hong Youlian was puzzled and suddenly looked at Wan Zhuliu's face.
I was suddenly shocked.
"It's you?!!"
"Master Hong, I haven't seen you for a long time. You look even more charming than before!"
As if frightened, Hong Youling did not speak for a long time.
"Wan Xun, you, you do these things, does Lord Fa Cao know?"
It took her a long time to utter these words.
Wan Zhuliu smiled faintly, "Whether the lawyer knows or not, there's nothing we can do. Sit down first!"
…
After drinking two cups of tea.
Hong Youling finally accepted the fact, "You... seem to like women very much?"
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