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Chapter 278 There is still salvation

"No, don't get me wrong, our boss is not a medical staff!"

Lei Zi waved his hand and said in Liang Zihao's puzzled gaze: "But, our boss's attainments in medical skills are a little stronger than those professional medical staff. The injury of Principal Mo in your mouth is not difficult for our boss!"

"ah?!"

Liang Zihao found that he was increasingly unable to understand the other person's meaning. He could understand each of these words, but when these words were combined, he couldn't understand what the other person was talking about.

"Don't think so much, anyway, you only need to know one thing, you don't need to worry about Principal Mo's death due to injuries on his body!"

Qin Xu smiled at Liang Zihao, and then said, "Let's lead the way quickly and cure Principal Mo earlier. You can rest assured sooner!"

"oh oh……"

Liang Zihao responded dazedly, and after hesitating for a while, he turned around and walked out with Su Ming and others.

Although he didn't understand what Su Ming, a non-medical staff, should do to heal Principal Mo's injuries, he didn't want to think so much now. What if... what if the other party really has the ability to heal Principal Mo?!

For example, in addition to the space-based superpowers, the opponent also has superpowers that can cure other people's injuries?!

With a nervous mood, Liang Zihao and Su Ming and others braved the wind and snow to the place where they lived.

"It's here!"

After Su Ming and others walked into the living room, Liang Zihao quickly closed the living room door, blocking the cold wind that kept pouring into the room outside.

At this time, the weather was too cold in the house, and a group of people had already ignited the small charcoal pieces that were burned in advance. Although the heat emitted by these small charcoal pieces could not improve the temperature in the house, it was at least better than nothing. If you get closer, you could still feel a hint of warmth.

"Principal Mo, this is Miss Su Mingsu..."

Liang Zihao introduced Su Ming and others, and then explained the purpose of Su Ming coming here.

"Oh, are you here to treat the old man's injuries?"

Principal Mo glanced at Su Ming and others, and a smile suddenly rose on his pale face without any trace of blood.

"That old man is here to say thank you in advance. Please come here for a special trip!"

Principal Mo knew how serious his injuries were. It was a matter of being able to survive until now, and the unwilling will in his heart was forcing him to hold on.

Not to mention Su Ming, a non-medical staff member, even if there are medical staff here, they may be powerless to deal with his injuries. Not to mention internal injuries, just his leg is now, even before the outbreak of the end of the world, it is estimated that major hospitals will only give him an amputation notice in the end.

However, although he had no hope for his injuries, Principal Mo's attitude towards Su Ming who wanted to save him was still very good.

Su Ming didn't say much. After asking Principal Mo, after getting the other party's consent, he raised his hand and lifted the quilt covered by the other party's legs.

"hiss……"

The moment the quilt was lifted, Lei Zi and Lin Yuliang couldn't help but take a breath. Even Qin Xu, who had seen many soldiers injured, had her face changed.

What appeared in front of the few people was a pair of thin legs, and on these thin legs, there were seven or eight deep wounds that could be seen.

Of course, the number of wounds was not the most shocking thing that shocked Qin Xu and others. What shocked the people the most was that at this time the seven or eight wounds had all become inflamed and began to rot and pus.

Thinking about that, you can tell how much pain Principal Mo is now, but even with such pain, Principal Mo is still talking to them with a smile.

"Sorry, the smell of rotten and pus in the wound is a bit unpleasant!"

Regarding the wound on his leg, Principal Mo turned his eyes away just after a glance. He did not show any unbearable pain, but instead smiled and said sorry to everyone.

Seeing the wounds, Liang Zihao finally couldn't control his emotions. He squatted down and covered his face with both hands and started crying.

If it weren't for saving him, how could Principal Mo become like this? It was all him, which made Principal Mo have to endure this torture at such age!

"Offer, if you really want to cry, I suggest you keep your tears first and wait a moment before crying!"

Su Ming just turned his head and looked at Liang Zihao, his expression was very calm, but the words he said made Liang Zihao's cry abruptly stop.

"Although the wound has rotted and pus, it is not very serious. Some people can save it, and internal injuries are not very serious. Some people can also save it..."

“What…what?!”

Looking at Su Ming who was taking out the silver needle and scalpel, Liang Zihao felt that he might have had auditory hallucinations.

Such a serious injury, the other party actually said it wasn't so serious? Is this deliberately making him happy?!

Without giving Liang Zihao too much explanation, Su Ming priested Principal Mo's leg and said, "I will use a silver needle to seal the feeling of your legs, and then cut off the rotten flesh and blood on your leg wounds. After all the rotten meat is cut off, I will treat you..."

After briefly explaining the treatment process, Su Ming glanced at the people in the room and reminded: "The next scene may make people feel uncomfortable. If you have poor psychological tolerance, please turn your head aside. I hope you can keep quiet when I treat him!"

Although the quiet and noisy environment did not have much impact on her, he naturally prefers a quieter environment than the noisy environment.

"This acupuncture technique is very powerful. I wonder which master the girl is a master?"

Principal Mo asked in surprise, but there were only a few silver needles on his legs. He could not feel the existence of his legs now. Although this made him a little uncomfortable, while not getting used to it, he also breathed a sigh of relief.

I was tortured by pain every day. Now that the pain has disappeared, his nerve that has been tense can finally relax.

"No teacher, self-taught!"
Chapter completed!
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