"This stick is of good quality. Where did you buy it?"
Zou Xijing woodenly caught the baseball bat and responded mechanically:
"Oh, I bought it at XX store on XX Street..."
She finally came to her senses and didn't ask any questions on the surface, but she was screaming frantically in her heart: What the hell is this? You want me to knock my dad out with a stick?
???
Zuo Qinglong doesn't care what these people think.
"Doctor Ni, you can start now!"
"Cut off all the rotten flesh from the Lord City Lord's wound."
Ni Shanwen understood: "Okay, leave it to me!"
He had thought of this method before.
However, Zou Daocheng's wound was already very large. If he cut off a circle of rotten flesh... I'm afraid the poison won't be removed, but his life will be gone first...
The scalpel flew up and down flexibly in his hand, cutting off the rotten flesh in Zou Daocheng's wound in one go and putting it on a plate.
Zuo Qinglong secretly admired, professionals are professionals, even the swing of the sword is so artistic!
Once the dead flesh is removed, treatment becomes easier.
The wound shrank rapidly until it disappeared.
Zuo Qinglong carefully used his mental power to explore every corner of Zou Daocheng's body. After confirming that no toxins were missed, he withdrew the power of the wood element.
Zou Xijing burst into tears of joy: "Thank you!"
"Thank you, masked brother!"
"Tell me, how can I thank you?"
Zuo Qinglong waved his hand: "It's just a small matter, no need to thank me!"
"only……"
Zou Xijing quickly asked: "Just what, tell me,"
"As long as I can do it, I promise you!"
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