By now, all the other people on the island had died, but the two painters were left behind by the Ghost King.
Based on intuition, Wu Xuan felt that Painted Skin should be helpful to Xiao Yu, so he would not kill him easily.
Dead people have no value at all. Only living people have the possibility of creating miracles.
"I need tools. I'm on the boat. Can you let me get them?"
The woman squatted on the ground, covering her chest with both hands, glanced at the ghost corpse, and said with some embarrassment.
"No, I'll take him to the boat. Remember, don't play tricks on me, otherwise you will end up like that."
The ghost corpse pointed at a skeleton in the distance and said without any expression on his face.
"Okay, you guys put pressure on his wound first, and we'll do surgery on him right away."
The woman nodded repeatedly, then quickly ran towards the cruise ship in the distance, and the white cat followed behind her like a gust of wind.
The abacus ghost general and the woman in palace attire came to Xiao Yu's side and saw that Xiao Yu's wound was bleeding. They tapped Xiao Yu's acupuncture points a few times to temporarily stop the bleeding.
"Everyone is preparing to retreat. Let's go to the boat over there first and keep an eye on those two people. Don't be fooled by them."
The ghost corpse hugged Xiao Yu and ran quickly towards the cruise ship. As for the other little monsters, they also followed behind and came to the boat of the gringos.
The gringo's ship was much larger than the cruise ship that Xiao Yu and the others had at that time. It not only had bedrooms, a gym, but also a restaurant, a kitchen, etc. It looked like everything was available, and even the operating room was much more advanced.
The foreign woman returned to the cruise ship, quickly changed her clothes, and then went to the operating room, where she quickly prepared some instruments and performed surgery on Xiao Yu.
It is impossible for a woman not to want to run away. Staying in front of these murderous maniacs for one more minute would be a life-threatening torture.
But if you want to run, you also need strength. Don't say you don't have strength. Even if you have strength, you can't even beat the big white cat next to you.
The white cat squatted next to her, looking like she was sleeping, but she was pretending to be asleep and was actually monitoring the woman.
Xiao Yu was laid flat on the operating table, and the ghost corpse stood aside, with his hands folded on his chest, looking nervously at the blond woman.
The mouse stood on the ghost corpse's shoulder, the colorful butterfly lay on the ghost corpse's head, and the bone rot worm lay beside the window.
Five or six pairs of eyes were staring at the woman as if they were watching a performance in a circus. This made the yellow-haired woman not sure how to proceed.
"Hurry up, if you don't move, I'll cut off your hand."
Seeing that the other party was still reluctant to take action, the ghost corpse couldn't help but snorted coldly.
The yellow-haired woman was so frightened by the cold snort from the ghost corpse that she shivered a little.
"Um, can you please stand far away? I'm a little scared."
"Hurry up, stop whining, if you don't take action, I will kill your man."
Outside the door, the man with the blond woman stood motionless. His body was covered with white rotten bones. If he moved, he might turn into a skeleton.
"No, no, no, I need my deputy. He can help me. If I drag him on, this Chinese priest will die."
"Okay, let's see what means you have."
The ghost corpse nodded to the rotten bone worm, and the other party immediately waved its wings, and the bugs on the man's body began to slowly fade away.
The man was a little shocked. After taking a few long breaths, he took out a syringe and began to inject Xiao Yu with anesthesia, and the operation officially began.
The ghost corpse stood nearby, looking at the scalpel without blinking. The corners of his mouth kept twitching, and he was carving the knife on his body.
When the first bullet was taken out, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and then the second bullet was also taken out from the shoulder.
The wound was then sutured, and the entire operation took about three hours.
Seeing the two yellow-haired foreigners finishing the operation, the ghost corpse nodded.
"Very good, it's none of your business. Let's go and wait outside for now. I'll wait for him to wake up and see how to punish you."
The ghost corpse touched his chin, looked at the two people, and then winked at Cai Die, who immediately flew up, waved his wings, and sprayed out a burst of butterfly powder. The man and woman immediately fainted and fell to the ground.
"What should we do now? Does any of you have any idea?"
The ghost corpse didn't know how to treat injuries. Although the bullet was taken out, he was still a little worried when he saw that Xiao Yu didn't wake up.
"It doesn't matter, wait a minute, Xiao Yu is just temporarily unconscious, nothing serious. You go out first, don't stay here."
Wu Xuan floated beside him, looked at Xiao Yu, then turned to give instructions to the ghost corpse.
The ghost corpse nodded, glanced at Xiao Yu, and led a group of little demons toward the outside.
Three hours later, Xiao Yu woke up from his coma, and Wu Xuan told him the story.
"That's what happened. Those two paint-skinned guys are tied up outside. Let's go and see you when you get better."
"Painted skin? It's interesting. Take a good look at it first, and remember not to starve to death."
"Also, call the woman who performed the surgery on me."
Xiao Yu closed his eyes and began to circulate his spiritual energy to warm and heal the wound. It would take an average person a month to get out of bed and move around after surgery, but Xiao Yu was not an ordinary person, so it only took a few days to get out of bed and move around.
The yellow-haired woman stood in front of the bed, looking at Xiao Yu and Xiao Yu staring at her, and couldn't help but lower her head shyly.
"May I have your name?"
"Diya".
"Are you a surgeon?"
"kindness".
Xiao Yu asked a question, and the other party responded. The atmosphere was a bit awkward.
"Are you afraid of me? Do you think I am a murderous demon?"
Xiao Yu looked at the other party with a half-smile, wanting to hear what the other party thought of him now.
"No, you are defending yourself."
The woman unexpectedly gave Xiao Yu such a reply, which surprised Xiao Yu.
"Bore and Cullen are both members of your sect? Then do you know who the god you believe in is?"
Although the other party was threatened by the ghost corpse before performing the surgery on him, he could still be regarded as his savior.
Speaking of God, the woman's eyes couldn't help but become shiny, as if she had become very pious, and even her hands were clasped together as if she were praying.
"God is omnipotent, God is omnipotent, God is holy, God is...".
"Your god is a devil, and if you believe in him, you are an enemy of all mankind."
Before the woman finished speaking, she was interrupted by Xiao Yu's voice.
This time the woman did not answer, but from her eyes, it was obvious that she sneered at Xiao Yu's words.
If Xiao Yu was a loser now, she might still blame the other party, but unfortunately not. Therefore, history is written by the victors. No matter how pious she is, she is still a loser in front of an enemy stronger than herself.
Seeing the strange expression on the woman's face, Xiao Yu smiled and asked her to go out. He knew that if he, a Chinese priest, said that the other person's god was a stranger, the other party would definitely not believe it.
This is just like, in the eyes of Westerners, people in Chinese Taoism are also aliens.
In the next few days, Xiao Yu lived on the boat. The ghost corpse often went to catch some seafood and kept a few people as pets, allowing them to survive without starving to death but not having enough to eat.
