Chapter 3: : Seriously injured

"Come again."
Jiang Changkong said again.
Zhou Wen nodded and shot again: "Can't bear it, you just say."
Jiang Changjiang nodded his head and slapped him again. This time it was okay.
The second palm, continue to carry, let the strength beat the body.
However, the iron shirt did not move.
Has been playing for five minutes, the iron shirt finally moved.
20.7 / 40
Only added 0.1?
Suddenly felt that he was still under a knife and came faster.
Pain, go faster.
"Have a break first."
Until 21/40.
Jiang Changkong stopped, he found that the more he was beaten, the slower his promotion.
First five minutes, then seven minutes, ten minutes.
And, as he was beaten, he would feel very tired, exhausted, this body.
Has been playing for almost half an hour before reaching 21, so it is difficult to improve in this way, and he is also tired.
Sitting on the ground, Jiang Changkong asked: "You said, Dr. Ziling, want to improve the treatment ability?"
"Yes, you should not be aware that the star demon contains star stones."
Zhou Wen thought for a while and said, "Some of the Star Stones have been mutated due to some unknown reasons and have special abilities."
Jiang Changkong understood that these special abilities can be refined.
Ziling just got this healing ability, it needs to be constantly exerted, tempered and matched.
This ability has just been acquired, not particularly powerful.
Severe injuries cannot be treated, only small wounds can be treated.
That's why we opened a clinic here, not a Budo school.
The group of guys at the Budo school, no matter how light or heavy they are, how big is the wound and it is not easy to cure.
"Star Demon."
Jiang Changkong touched his chin, the spirit of the star demon must be a lot.
"Don't think about it, because you are so weak, you will be sweaty for a while, and you want to join the martial arts school.
Zhou Wen shook his head, this was not a blow, but the truth.
Jiang Changkong nodded: "So, the sword goes slanted, or else, continue to suffer the knife?"
Weekly: "..."
You are the first person I have ever seen, who dared to poke himself with a knife.
If it was not normal to see Jiang Changkong, he wondered if there was a pit in his brain.
"Sister Ziling, I won't agree."
Zhou Wen reluctantly said: "Why are you so cruel to yourself? If you don't come to practice martial arts, you can't do it. You can buy medicinal materials to temper your body, and fortify liquid."
Jiang Jiang shook his head, medicine, can not afford.
Fortification fluid, he can't afford it.
"Poor people can only endure hardship."
Jiang Changkong said: "Otherwise, you talked to Dr. Zi Ling well, I practice iron cloth shirt, she improves the treatment ability?"
Zhou Wen shook his head and refused his request.
You do n’t suffer too much, you are self-harming.
"Continue to practice." Zhou Wen got up and said.
Jiang Changkong stood up and recovered a lot in the body.
This time until noon, he improved a little.
The two are also familiar, the full name of Zi Ling, Ji Zi Ling.
Yingji Clinic, each taking a surname as a signboard.
There is also a boss named Ying, who is the school sister Zhou Wen wants to pursue.
Lunch is made by Ji Ziling, and it tastes good.
After eating, Jiang Changkong did not hurry to practice, but went to the vegetable market.
Is now a world where almost all people martial arts, and there is a huge demand for meat.
Everyone likes fresh meat, so it is fresh in the morning and afternoon.
Walked around and regained 2 points of energy, he kept it.
Good steel is used on the blade, and can be directly upgraded to Dacheng when he is complete.
Continued to exercise in the afternoon, and the result was increased by 0.5.
Iron cloth shirt: Xiaocheng 22.5 / 40.
Eating the dinner prepared by Ji Ziling, Jiang Chang hollowed his head: "Brother Wen, can you please do me a favor?"
Zhou Wen looked up: "What is busy? I will refuse too hard."
"It's not difficult, I just want to be a butcher ..."
"No."
Zhou Wen decisively refused.
Didn't see, did Ji Ziling hide your dagger capital?
To be a butcher?
Do you want to kill chickens and sheep, or wipe your neck?
Who is accurate?
For this kind of person who stabs himself constantly, it is best to stay away from the weapon.
Ji Ziling glanced at him: "You can die somewhere else, don't smash my signboard."
Jiang Changkong explained: "No, I just want to find a job."
"Young, what kind of butcher, so, you work in the shop, the monthly salary is three thousand." Zhou Wendao.
Ji Ziling nodded, no objection.
Don't wait for him to speak, Zhou Wen continued: "And, do you think the butcher is good? You have to prove it."
Jiang Changkong opened his mouth and said, "Thank you."
Go home after eating, Jiang Changkong began to work in Yingji clinic.
Zhou Wen helped him exercise every day, Ji Ziling healed the wounded.
It's just that all the wounded here are skin trauma.
The most serious thing is that he came to himself when he was killing fish, and there was not much blood left.
Jiang Changkong naturally did not get the spirit.
Go to the vegetable market every day, and then practice the iron cloth shirt.
Five days passed in a flash.
Iron cloth shirt Xiaocheng reached 25 o'clock.
The back is getting slower and slower, and the spirit is at 16 o'clock.
Jiang Changkong didn't stab himself again, Ji Ziling didn't say anything, but she didn't have much enthusiasm.
He found a problem, Ji Ziling was relatively indifferent to him and Zhou Wen.
Although it is not the kind of cold appearance, but with an alienation of a thousand miles away.
In the evening of that day, Jiang Changkong wiped out the desk and chair of the clinic, and Ji Ziling was also packed and ready to leave.
Zhou Wen went first.
"Dr. Ji."
A panic scream came.
A woman, holding a middle-aged man covered in blood, walked in: "Doctor Ji, please save him quickly."
Jingqi Shen + 1 + 0.1 ……
The spirit qi is constantly mobilized, and this person's spirit qi is much dispersed.
Ji Ziling quickly flicked the green light and disappeared into the middle-aged man.
But the man was still bleeding, and a few green lights could not stop it.
There were a few green lights, which barely stopped the blood.
"He was injured so badly, I can only stabilize his condition and go to the hospital immediately." Ji Ziling said. UU reading books www.uukanshu.com
"Thank you Dr. Ji."
The woman quickly picked up the middle-aged man, but she couldn't get tired either. She had a soft leg and fell down.
And the middle-aged man fell directly to the ground.
Ji Ziling quickly helped women, and Jiang Chang helped the middle-aged man dangerously and dangerously.
Looked at Ji Ziling strangely, and it was obvious that the man was more seriously injured. He would fall and die.
Actually chose to support women.
"I carried him to the hospital."
Jiang Changkong picked up a middle-aged man and ran out.
Ji Ziling followed behind, flicked a green light, and fell into the body of the seriously injured man, helping to stabilize the injury.
"Thank you, thank you." Women have been thanking.
Ran all the way to the hospital, but fortunately, he had a good iron shirt and had no problem carrying his own.
It's just that he didn't walk long, he felt tired, and once he was exhausted, he felt sleepy.
Fortunately, the hospital is not far away. As soon as Jiang Changkong arrived, a doctor came to help pick up the middle-aged man.
"Let's go."
Ji Ziling turned around and left.
Jiang Changkong shook his body, feeling tired.
The woman still thanked her at the door: "Thank you, thank you so much."
"You go in and take care of him." Jiang Changkong dropped a sentence and followed Ji Ziling closely.
"He was injured by a cow, do you still want to be a butcher?"
Ji Ziling said suddenly.
"Just curious." Jiang Changkong smiled without saying much.
Ji Ziling did not speak again.
The two were separated. Jiang Changkong secretly wiped his sweat and was tired.
But looking at Jing Qi Shen, he could not help laughing:
"not bad."
Added five more points and saved the individual.
At 21:00, the severely injured person just escaped at five.