"Your father?"
Qin Lang hurriedly stood up and looked at Wu Caiyun in surprise, "Isn't Mr. Wu's recovery going well? Did something happen?"
Qin Lang saw that Wu Caiyun was looking for him so anxiously and thought that something happened to Wu Ming Hou.
"You've misunderstood me!" Wu Caiyun said, "My father's recovery is going well but he hasn't fully recovered yet. The reason why I'm looking for you is to ask you to think of a way to help my father recover as soon as possible. Because we all need him!"
"Yes." Hearing this, Huang Chong hurriedly said, "Little miracle doctor, you must help the leader fully recover. My small injury is nothing, you don't have to worry about it. You should go and see the leader. "
"Your leader's condition is actually very good." Qin Lang said to Huang Chong, "Even without my treatment, Mr. Wu will recover in at most three months — —"
"No! We can't wait any longer. "Wu Caiyun said," You don't know how much our army needs my father. So you must think of a way! Think of a way to help our leader recover as soon as possible! "
Wu Caiyun was not only Wu Ming Hou's daughter, she was also his soldier.
"I say, Caiyun, can't you let this old fellow rest for two more days?" Right at this moment, Wu Ming Hou's voice sounded from the door of the ward.
"Father — — It's not that I don't want you to rest, I just hope that you can recover immediately. That way, our army won't face so much pressure." Wu Caiyun said sincerely.
"I know, when I was injured, you all suffered a lot of pressure from both inside and outside the country. However, since our Dragon Snake Army was established, who knows how many disasters we went through. As your leader, how can I be so easily defeated by others? Furthermore, even if I'm not here, don't we still have you all? Don't tell me that without me, Dragon Snake Army will have no fighting power and can only be trampled on by others? "
"Father, you're not only our leader, you're also our spiritual pillar, the undefeatable god of war, so you definitely can't fall — — Qin Lang, tell me, do you have a way to help my father recover quickly?" Wu Caiyun pointed the spearhead at Qin Lang again.
"This time, even if you didn't call me, I would have come to see how Mr. Wu is recovering. In fact, I already have a treatment plan for Mr. Wu in mind. However, his recovery is much better than what I had planned. So, you don't have to worry at all. Moreover, Mr. Wu and I have already discussed the treatment method yesterday. Mr. Wu has already adjusted his breath last night. If he cooperates with my treatment today, I believe he will be able to recover after this. "Qin Lang said.
As for Marquis Wuming's treatment plan, Qin Lang already had a well-thought-out plan in mind. He had originally planned to give Marquis Wuming a follow-up examination in the next few days so that he could fully recover.
"Alright, Mr. Qin, please heal my father completely!" Wu Caiyun said.
"You don't have to tell me that," Qin Lang replied with a smile. Then, he turned to Wu Ming Hou and said, "Mr. Wu, please."
Next, Wu Ming Hou's treatment was a matter of course.
Why?
Through the previous treatment, Qin Lang had completely understood the existence of the Blood Curse Poison. Furthermore, he had further transformed this poison into the Nether Poison in the records of Poisons — — Decay. Therefore, it was a very simple matter for Qin Lang to treat the remaining poison in Marquis Wuming's body.
Qin Lang performed the Phaseless Poison Technique and quickly established a connection with the Blood Curse Poison in Marquis Wuming's body. Then, Qin Lang smeared the Decay on his palm to absorb the remaining poison in Marquis Wuming's body.
Although the Blood Curse Poison was vicious, it was only one of the variants of the Nether Decaying Poison. After sensing the existence of the Nether Decaying Poison, the Blood Curse Poison seemed to have felt the call of duty and fused into the Nether Decaying Poison. In addition, Marquis Wuming's spiritual will was able to suppress the Blood Curse Poison, causing the remaining poison to be unwilling to stay in Marquis Wuming's body. They all flocked into Qin Lang's palm and were completely absorbed by the Decay.
Although the Decay was powerful, it was still under Qin Lang's control. In the end, Qin Lang cut his finger and fused the Decay's poison into his blood. Finally, it dripped out from Qin Lang's wound and fell into a small jade bottle.
"How is it?" After doing all this, Qin Lang asked Marquis Wuming.
Marquis Wuming had already used his divine sense to check every part of his body. After confirming that the Blood Curse Poison that had troubled him for a long time had finally disappeared, he couldn't help but sigh, "I've finally sent the God of Plagues away. Little Qin, I, Marquis Wuming, will remember this favor of yours. "
"Mr. Wu, you're too serious," Qin Lang smiled, "After yesterday's detailed discussion, I believe that we're already friends. Since we're friends, it's natural for me to help. There's no need to talk about favors. "
"If that's the case, then I'm the one who's wrong," Marquis Wuming stood up and laughed heartily, "Good! Good! I can finally leave this god-forsaken recuperation center. Damn it, I knew that I, Marquis Wuming, would not wait for death in this place! "
"Of course you won't wait for death here. Don't forget about your daughter. I think she won't even let you rest for a moment, let alone watch you wait for death here, "Qin Lang joked.
When Wu Caiyun was mentioned, Marquis Wuming smiled bitterly, "Caiyun, that child, has a good character and is very reliable. However, she has a one-track mind. Other than doing missions, she doesn't seem to be interested in anything else. If she was a guy, I wouldn't bother to worry about her. However, she's a girl. This kind of character isn't too good. Little Qin, I see that you're about the same age as her. Maybe you can interact with her. If you have time, you can enlighten her. After all, she's still a young person. She can't just think about missions. She has to make friends or something, don't you think so? "
"Mr. Wu, I agree with the logic in your words. However, I'm afraid that I can't communicate with your daughter. You've seen it for yourself. She seems to rather communicate with the sword in her hands than with me. "Facing this problem, Qin Lang could only retreat in defeat.
Although Qin Lang didn't interact much with Wu Caiyun, Qin Lang could feel that Wu Caiyun was interested in making friends and leisure life.
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