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Zou Xijing hurriedly picked up Lin Chang and threw him aside, then rushed into the bedroom.
Zuo Qinglong and several others followed in.
Zou Xijing: "Dad, how are you?"
Zou Daocheng saw his beloved daughter rushing in, and he forced himself to cheer up.
"It's okay, I'm not going to die yet..."
Zou Xijing looked at the three holes on her father's body that smelled of decay. Her face suddenly changed drastically. She hurried forward and held his hand, her voice filled with tears:
"You're still saying you're fine, even though you're injured like this..."
She looked up and asked Ni Shanwen: "Doctor Ni, how is my dad?"
Ni Shanwen's mental strength was overdrawn, and his face looked unhappy.
He sighed helplessly:
"Miss, I'm afraid I can't do anything to help the City Lord's injuries..."
Zou Xijing was shocked: "How could this happen?"
She didn't give up: "Doctor Ni, are you kidding?"
"Isn't it?"
"With your strength, there is no injury that cannot be cured..."
Ni Shanwen said seriously:
"If the City Lord is simply injured, I can heal any serious injury..."
"However, the City Lord's wound contained an unknown toxin, which is highly corrosive."
"Excuse me, but if we can't find a way to detoxify this, the City Lord won't be able to hold on for much longer..."
"Ah?" Zou Xijing sat blankly on the edge of the bed, muttering to herself:
"How could this happen... How could this happen..."
Zou Daocheng raised his hand and patted his daughter's hand:
"Everyone will die one day, it's just a matter of sooner or later, don't be sad..."
Zou Xijing cried out: "No..."
"I don't want you to die!"
She suddenly remembered something, stood up and rushed to Zuo Qinglong, grabbing his hands.
"Masked brother, please!"
"Please save my dad..."
Zou Daocheng only then realized that there were other people in the room.
He reluctantly turned his head to look at Zuo Qinglong and recognized the man's attire. He was actually the popular online anchor "Masked Brother!"
"Xiao Jing... a friend has come from afar, please don't be impolite..."
"Xiao Lu, go make some tea."
"Yes!" Lu Bufan responded and left.
Zuo Qinglong gently patted the back of Zou Xijing's hand, signaling her not to panic.
Then he said to Zou Daocheng:
"You're welcome, Lord City Lord. There's plenty of time for tea later."
"Now, let me take a look at your injuries first."
He walked to the bedside and said to Ni Shanwen, "Doctor, please go down and rest for a while."
Ni Shanwen frowned: "Are you sure?"
"The city lord is now relying entirely on healing magic to survive. If I stop..."
"The City Lord's injuries might rebound!"
Zuo Qinglong nodded: "Don't worry, doctor, I also know the healing technique!"
He stretched out his hand, and the green light gathered in his palm.
The rich light instantly dyed the entire bedroom with a green glow.
It immediately covered the green light emanating from Ni Shanwen's hand...
Ni Shanwen was surprised. It was the first time he had seen such pure and powerful wood elemental power!
Although his healing skills are powerful, they are not pure enough!
Ni Shanwen was not pretentious and made a quick decision: "This friend is called Masked Brother, right? Get ready, I'm stopping!"
After saying that, he withdrew his supernatural powers and retreated.
Zuo Qinglong nodded, pressed the wood element power in his hand towards Zou Daocheng, and continued the treatment.
A powerful green light covered Zou Daocheng, and the wound began to shrink at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Zou Daocheng's frown relaxed slowly. He felt his body warm and the pain was greatly reduced.
He was now in a good mood to look at the masked man who was treating him.
The more I looked at it, the more familiar it seemed to me.
It seems like I just saw it not long ago?
Combined with that familiar voice, Zou Daocheng had an idea...
Zuo Qinglong frowned at this time. The wound had shrunk to the size of a coin.
But this little wound just won't heal!
When he tried to weaken the power of the wood element, the wound began to expand again!
Increasing the power of the wood element, the wound shrank again...
This poison... is very difficult to deal with!
Moreover, he felt that this poison was somewhat familiar...
It seems to be somewhat similar to his poison-related ability - Botulinum toxin.
It's like a weakened version of botulism!
Could it be that the people who attacked the city lord are related to the hooded man and his gang?
Zuo Qinglong temporarily suppressed his doubts and said in a low voice: "Doctor Ni!"
Ni Shanwen quickly stepped forward: "I'm here, do you need my help?"
Zuo Qinglong nodded: "Please prepare a scalpel first."
Ni Shanwen flipped his hand and a scalpel appeared in his hand.
Zuo Qinglong: "Xiao Jing, bring a stick!"
Zou Xijing immediately responded: "Okay!"
After a while, she came with a baseball bat.
Zou Daocheng was a little confused. Why use a stick to treat injuries?
However, after Masked Brother took over the treatment, his pain was significantly alleviated.
Out of trust in him, Zou Daocheng didn't ask his doubts...
Zuo Qinglong took the baseball bat, swung it twice, and nodded with satisfaction.
then,
"Bang!"
A stick hit Zou Daocheng on the head!
Zou Daocheng: ???
My eyes rolled up and I fainted...
Ni Shanwen: ???
Zou Xijing: ???
Lu Bufan:???
Lin Chang: ???
The four of them dropped their jaws to the ground in shock...
Zuo Qinglong threw the baseball bat back to Zou Xijing,
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