Everyone chooses the god of war, only I wake up the wine sword fairy

"We're really saved... Great! We're saved!!!"

The women who had been tortured and whose eyes were ashen, cheered.

"Heavy building..."

Si Qingnang stood where he was, feeling shocked in his heart.

The scene in the sunshine in front of her was forever imprinted in her mind.

"Ah, that's right!"

Si Qingnang quickly put on the beak mask and gloves, and walked over to help.

"Ah! Monster!!"

"Another monster is coming!"

The plague doctor's attire scared a dozen women.

Ye Chonglou explained: "Don't be afraid, she is a good person."

"It was she who killed the goblins in the whole town!"

"Don't look at the clothes to fool people, in fact, there is a big beauty inside."

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Chapter 22 This is the amount of milk comparable to a priest

Seeing Si Qingnang's graceful figure, the women felt relieved.

It is confirmed that under the cold beak mask is a big beauty who is cold on the outside and hot on the inside.

"Their injuries are a bit serious, and they need to be dealt with before returning to the safe house with us, otherwise they will not be able to hold on at all."

Si Qingnang glanced at the women in captivity, his eyebrows frowned.

It can be seen from them that these women have been tortured by goblins.

"I'm here to make medicine, but now I can only make cold medicine and Liuwei... Dihuang Wan."

"Liuwei Dihuang Wan?"

Si Qingnang sounded suspicious.

As a level 50 plague doctor, she had never heard of this type of potion.

Ye Chonglou blushed and coughed dryly: "It's nothing, it's just a small effect of strengthening the body (kidney)."

"Oh."

Si Qingnang didn't ask any further questions.

She took out a few glass test tubes from the inner folder of the black windbreaker and handed them to Ye Chonglou.

"You drink the potion for them to resist my plague first, and I will refine the wound medicine."

"By the way, you should also drink some. This potion is time-sensitive, and it cannot permanently resist my plague."

Ye Chonglou took the potion and asked the girls to drink it.

Seeing this, Si Qingnang took off his gloves and began to refine the medicine.

"Ganlin grass, hemostatic vine, moon spring flower..."

Si Qingnang said to Ye Chonglou.

"Don't you use medicine rollers, alcohol stoves and other tools?"

Ye Chonglou rummaged through the backpack to find the herbal medicine, handed it to Si Qingnang, and asked curiously.

"Need not."

Si Qingnang smiled slightly.

A pair of pale and slender jade hands held the herb and stimulated the plague poison in the body.

Ye Chonglou watched intently.

It was the first time he saw a high-level pharmacist refining medicine.

While refining the medicine, Si Qingnang explained: "I am urging the principle of mutual generation and restraint of medicines to extract the essence of each herb."

"Use the skills of a senior pharmacist to fuse the power of the medicine, and then you can refine the medicine as quickly as possible."

While speaking, Si Qingnang refined the healing potion.

A glass test tube was filled with a green liquid.

"Is this how a senior pharmacist refines medicine? It's as simple as drinking water!"

Ye Chonglou was slightly shocked.

"Put the healing agent on the wound, and then put on a bandage."

Si Qingnang handed the healing medicine to Ye Chonglou, and she continued to refine the second tube of healing medicine herself.

"I'll give you medicine."

Ye Chonglou said.

Seeing him approaching, the women felt a little timid, and instinctively backed away.

"Don't be afraid, if you really can't do it, you can do it yourself."

Ye Chonglou said in a soft voice.

"You...you help us with the medicine."

These women's cheeks were slightly red, and they lowered their heads and said softly.

How long?

They have been shrouded in humiliation and fear, darkened and numb.

I didn't expect that I could feel the emotion again today.

A little shy.

I'm a little bit excited.

There is also a bit of bitterness.

If they were innocent, they would probably boldly pursue Ye Chonglou...

Started taking medicine.

The location of some wounds is inevitably a bit private.

Ye Chonglou didn't have any wrong thoughts, and dripped the healing potion seriously and carefully.

The green liquid dripped on the festering and rotten wound, exuding the fragrance of medicine.

A green halo spread on the surface of the skin, and dots of green light rose up.

Followed by.

The terrible wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye!

"so smart!?"

Ye Chonglou was quite surprised.

He thought that the healing potion would at most ease the injury, but he didn't expect it to be as good as the priest's healing technique.

Si Qingnang refined the second potion, helped other women to apply it, and said: "It is often said that we pharmacists are not as good as priests."

"That's their ignorance!"

"The auxiliary role of a pharmacist is no worse than that of a priest!!"

Ye Chonglou nodded approvingly.

During this mission, he had seen the horror of a senior pharmacist.

Soon.

The injuries of more than a dozen women have all been treated.

Si Qingnang took off his gloves, opened the plague and poisonous miasma, and led Ye Chonglou and the group back.

along the way.

Although the progress is slow, there is no danger.

Late at night.

The dark goblin forest in the D-level restricted area is becoming more and more dangerous.

The professional adventurers who either practiced and upgraded, or did missions, all returned to the [Safe House].

In order to prevent monsters from attacking 【Safe House】.

The barrier will close at 12 midnight!

The formation master and several adventurers stood on the edge of the barrier.

They looked out into the dark forest.

The formation master said: "There is no one left, prepare to close the enchantment."

"Wait a minute, there seems to be a light in there."

An adventurer exclaimed.

"light?"

The formation master looked over, and really saw a dark green flame floating in the dark bushes.

"Is it a ghost fire, or some kind of monster?"

Looking closely, the green flames outline the outline of a black windbreaker and beak mask.

"Plague doctor!"

Everyone was shocked, their faces were full of fear.

The formation master quickly changed his words: "Wait for him."

After all, he is a plague doctor, and no one dares to offend him.

The less trouble, the better!

"I remember him. He brought a teenager with him before."

"Now it seems that the boy is dead."

"Hehe, the plague doctor represents ominousness and death. It's normal for a teenager to die inside."

"Let's stay away from the plague doctor."

"Plague doctors are all alone, and no adventurer is willing to team up with them."

Several adventurers whispered to each other and discussed in low voices.

When Si Qingnang approached, they shut their mouths tightly again, not daring to fart.

"and many more?"

"There are people! There are people behind him!!"

A vague green light illuminated the figure behind Si Qingnang.

She lifted the kerosene lamp and said lightly, "We're here."

"Reached?"

"Great, we're safe!"

"Woooooo, we are finally saved."

"Thank you, thank you!"

A dozen women were crying and laughing.