Eat, eat, eat starting from the Star Sky Railway Star God!

As for where the greedy star god went?

Of course he went back to the train to tidy up his and the pharmacist’s sister’s room.

And it's normal for girls to talk about relationships and family matters.

Why did he, a male god, come to join in the fun?

But luckily Huang Cheng didn't go.

Otherwise, he could see the two parties fighting each other.

But maybe if you see it, you won't feel that there is anything wrong.

After all, a stupid person cannot think that much.

As we all know, the emotional intelligence of greed is neither high nor low.

After all, the only person he communicated with from the beginning was the Star God.

Except for the first time when I went to torture the Amber King with the will-o'-the-wisp boy.

Huang Cheng rarely does disgusting things. Even if he chews on the wall, he only takes one bite and then runs away.

Very generous to Amber King! Even though he still hated himself afterwards, his teeth itched with hatred.

But it doesn’t matter, she can’t knock me to death anyway.

What kind of emotional intelligence should the Star Gods talk about?

This kind of thing will only hinder the speed of their doing things.

However, you still need to have a little bit of emotional intelligence when it comes to your own destiny.

One of the two brainless star gods who didn't care about emotional intelligence was eaten, and the other was beaten into pulp.

........

"Is this the Lower City? It seems to be a bit more difficult than I thought."

There's not much to see in Uptown, and everyone is doing pretty well.

In the past, she was bound by her destiny and had no choice.

He gave his power to too many people who didn't deserve it.

On the contrary, it caused more tragedies, which the pharmacist did not want in the first place.

But she really had no choice, well, she didn't have the power to control the power before.

But these are all things of the past.

Now she can freely exercise her powers for some reason.

No longer bound by rules.

From the moment she was freed from her restraints, she became more determined about one thing.

Give strength to those who grieve, to those who are kind, to those in need.

In this way, he can wash away the evil sins he has committed in the past.

Of course, it will still take a long time to completely clean yourself up.

The only chance to clear his name now is probably to send himself to the bed of his greedy brother.

"Is there a medical clinic in this place?"

"This is Dr. Natasha's clinic. It has been open for many years. Let me tell you, this Miss Natasha is very capable.

Without her leadership and maintenance, Xiacheng District would probably have ceased to exist. Although this is a bit exaggerated, it would definitely be hundreds or even a thousand times worse than it is now! "

Listening to March Qi's story, the pharmacist nodded slightly.

At the same time, he found this Beloberg named Natasha in the ocean of his destiny.

as predicted.

This Dr. Natasha is a fertility practitioner.

And the force value is actually pretty good.

The pharmacist who came to Xiacheng District knocked on the door of the clinic very politely, and then walked into this small clinic under the guidance of the staff.

"Miss, are you sick? And the horns on your head..."

Natasha, who had just finished a minor operation, took off her gloves, disinfected her entire body and walked out of the simple operating room.

I was just about to take a break and write down today’s medical records.

But as soon as he sat down, he saw a tall lady standing in front of him.

And there is a pair of strange horns on its head.

It should be the horn.

Natasha lowered her head and recalled that she seemed to have seen species with horns on their heads in books when she was a child...

Did Belloberg suffer from a special disease called horns on his head recently?

"Hello, I am a Fertile Walker from another planet. I am here to exchange medical techniques with you. Please feel free to teach me..."

This sister is too modest.

The two little ones following behind looked at each other and saw the helplessness in each other's eyes.

They looked at each other while the medicine man was treating the local soldiers.

That craftsmanship does not mean that all diseases can be cured.

It can only be said to be flesh and bones of the living dead.

Even a leg that has been amputated for more than 30 years can grow back on the spot, without even the slightest pain during the growth process.

To use Cheng’s words:

As long as you have not become an atom, as long as you still have the desire to live, the pharmacist can save you.

Therefore, in the eyes of the two of them, what the pharmacist said about exchanging medical skills was really too modest.

What kind of discussion are you doing? It's obvious that the max-level boss comes to Novice Village and kills everyone, right?

Oh, no, save everyone!

Natasha didn't expect that the other party actually came with such a purpose.

But she shook her head.

"I'm sorry, madam, I'm afraid I can't accept your invitation. It's not that I look down on you, but that I really don't have time."

Natasha lowered her brows apologetically, and then pointed at the patients still lying on the hospital bed.

"I believe you have also seen that because Beloberg plans to leave the city and expand outside the snow, but expansion is not that easy. Although there are no casualties so far, the environment outside is so bad that many people... Forced to evacuate to the rear due to fighting and frostbite.”

"The hospitals in Shangcheng District are almost out of capacity, so they have to send some patients to me. Although there is not a shortage of medicines now, there is still a shortage of manpower. If there is an opportunity in the future, I will definitely come to you for discussion and communication. Medical knowledge..."

The pharmacist said nothing.

Instead, he smiled and said to her:

"If you don't want to discuss with me, then we can communicate in another way. How many operations do you have left to perform?"

"There are five more stations on the schedule."

"How long does an operation take?"

"It can take as short as one hour, or as long as three or four hours, and most of them are to remove necrotic tissues and organs, but after each operation, a comprehensive disinfection is required."

"What is the success rate of the surgery?"

"The success rate is about 95%. Some people's necrosis is too deep and the location is too dangerous. Unfortunately..."

Some people are lucky and some are unlucky.

The same goes for illness and injury.

The pharmacist waved his hand slightly, and a drop of green dew fell on Natasha's head.

Then a green shimmer appeared all over Natasha.

At the same time, Natasha also felt a warm current passing through her body. The fatigue in her body disappeared instantly, and even her mental state took on a new look.

"Miss, what are you doing?"

"Can we continue with the operation now? I believe those patients can't wait. However, I have a condition. Can I watch from the sidelines while you are operating? It has nothing to do with anything else, just to express my goodwill. I I want to see what I can learn from you, and I am also a doctor..."

"And Miss Natasha should have noticed my power. I can also treat patients when they are in danger. How about this request?"

After finishing speaking, the pharmacist looked at Natasha in front of him tenderly.

His white and slender fingers moved slightly toward the empty flowerpot.

Then a lot of green weeds suddenly grew on the flowerpot.

As for why weeds and not flowers?

Perhaps under such conditions, the only things that could survive were weed seeds.