"Doctor! Doctor! Please save my child!" A middle-aged woman ran to the hospital crying, carrying her child on her back.
Anaseng, who had just stitched up the wound of a guard, didn't even have time to take a breath, so he asked the woman to put the child on the hospital bed.
"Don't worry, let me take a look..." Asano is not a Chinese medicine practitioner, and he doesn't know how to listen, listen, inquire and understand. However, despite the child's obviously disgusting and painful expression, Asō realized that something was wrong.
"Use some antibiotics first. Can I ask the child when this condition appeared?"
The women spoke out in detail.
"Fell on the road?" Asosumi frowned. This was not easy to handle. "I want to draw blood for a test. There are antibiotics and painkillers that can temporarily relieve the pain. Please don't worry."
Just after the anesthesia was confirmed and the blood was drawn, people with the same symptoms were sent in one after another.
Fortunately, local doctors also have some foundations and can use medicines one after another to temporarily relieve the pain of patients.
Nan Wukong invested a lot of capital into the territory's medical business, including laboratory tools, various medicines, and consumables.
Basically all the equipment found in modern clinics is available.
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"Damn it!" Nan Wukong stabbed a monster to death with his flame fangs, and a ferocious scratch appeared on his back from the sneak attack!
Both Thunder Armor and Ice Armor are useless for defense.
Although the gap in the city wall has been blocked with a wall of ice, monsters are still pouring in.
"Lord, please come back first. The blacksmith shop has already made a spiked horse, which can block the gap in the city wall!" A guard blocked Nan Wukong from the attacks of the surrounding monsters.
"I'll cover you and block the gap. I don't have much magic power anymore, so I'll clear out all the monsters that rush in first." Nan Wukong didn't dare to relax.
The guards and the blacksmith from the blacksmith shop drove back the spikes to block the gap. During this period, the monsters harassed Nan Wukong and could only use low-level magic such as fireball and ice arrows to cover it.
The spiked horse is made of fine iron and is very resistant to collisions. It blocks the gaps in the city wall, and you can still hear the crashing and wailing sounds.
After killing the monsters that rushed into the territory, Nan Wukong wiped his sweat. His magic power was exhausted and he returned directly to the sub-world to restore his magic.
Just after Nan Wukong left, the eyes of the monster originally controlled by the Demonic Moon returned to clarity.
"Powerful spatial fluctuations..." The monster looked at the city in shock, and a sense of crisis arose spontaneously.
"Is there a great mage coming?"
The monster's strong mental power rushed into the city wall, and the state inside the city wall was clear at a glance.
"The kid can't be found...could it be that kid's magic? It's impossible for a great magician to know space magic."
The monster muttered to itself, its mental power rapidly expanding. The Great Mage's mental power was immeasurable, dozens of times stronger than Nan Wukong's.
However, just when his mental strength penetrated into the lord's mansion, he suddenly hit a wall.
"Dirty things are not welcome! Get out!" The harsh words suppressed his mental strength, and even his soul was punished, as if his head had been pricked by thousands of needles.
The monster panicked, and just as his consciousness was about to be taken over by the demonic moon, he let out a howl, and the tortoise turned around and ran away.
Encountered a tough situation!
If you guessed correctly, the person just now should have used space magic to send the previous kid back to rest.
That kind of power...just the contact of mental power caused his soul to be seriously injured.
The person's will to survive now has the upper hand, which indirectly helps him control the power given by the demonic moon, and is no longer controlled by the demonic moon.
As expected, people are all forced out!
The monsters also began to retreat like a tide, bypassing the Qingpu territory and escaping.
"Archmage level? No, this method of directly damaging the soul through mental power is probably a demigod!" (To be continued)