[Online Game] The Art of Headmaster

There is no healing sect in the simulated rivers and lakes, ordinary minor injuries can be treated with pills, and when the system determines that the player is seriously injured, it must be healed by the NPC in the medical hall before recovery.Gu Zhaoci sighed quietly, thinking that it would be better to let him fend for himself and starve to death in the first place.

"What... what should I do?" Song Wenshen carefully glanced at the other person's face. He obviously knew the trouble of serious injuries, not to mention the huge cost of treating serious injuries.

Gu Zhaoci rubbed his forehead and felt a headache, "Go down the mountain."

Song Wenshen saw that Gu Zhaoci was vomiting blood pitifully, and his conscience was disturbed, "Why don't I take you there?"

Gu Zhaoci looked at him coldly, obviously not believing that this person would have such kindness.Sure enough, I heard Song Wenshen say with a shy old face, "I've been in the game for several days, but I haven't found the way down the mountain."

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The novice in front of him was in tatters, Qiongshan was not a novice area, and few people usually came to this place, and even he came to this place for missions.Could it be that this person has a hidden mission?Gu Zhaoci took a look at him, thought for a moment and nodded silently.

Gu Zhaoci's doubts did not last long. When Song Wenshen was about to follow him down the mountain, the expressionless NPC suddenly moved.

"Respectfully send the head down the mountain."

Song Wenshen took a set of equipment from disciple A with satisfaction, "What? A crudely made master suit? Why do you use this kind of thing?"

"...Are you the head?" Gu Zhaoci was a little stunned, "Is this place a sect?"

"What do you think?" Song Wenshen put on the untied coat of the leader with a sad face, and tidied it up a little, looking barely like a charlatan traveling south and north.

Gu Zhaoci turned his head to look at the dilapidated main hall of the sect, and barely read the three characters "Qionghua School" from the plaque, thinking that any post station of the five sects would be more luxurious than this one.

"Random identity?"

On the way down the mountain, Gu Zhaoci leaned on Song Wenshen's back and asked, Song Wenshen nodded. "Why not delete the number?"

"Isn't it Goldfinger? Why did you delete the number?"

Gu Zhaoci had a strange expression on his face, "Who told you?" Is there anyone willing to jump into this kind of pit?

Song Wenshen straightened up abruptly, "What!!! He's been cheated!" He didn't move, but it's good that Gu Zhaoci was stunned by this sway, and he sprayed the head of Song with blood all over his head and face.

"Brother, take it easy..." Song Wenshen wiped his face speechlessly, watching Gu Zhaoci squatting on the side of the mountain road vomiting blood like a weak and pitiful little white flower. "Is it the same for other people who are seriously injured?"

"Serious injuries can be divided into external injuries and internal injuries. I've seen people with severed limbs and paraplegia, but I've never heard of this kind of person vomiting blood at all times." Gu Zhaoci's face was pale, with a faint shadow under his eyes, "What's the origin of your rabbit?" ?”

Song Wenshen said boldly, "This is a new type of NPC."

Gu Zhaoci's expression turned even worse, what the hell did he eat.

He vomited blood all the way, and Song Wenshen actually made a bloody way to send Gu Zhaoci down the mountain.Looking back at Qiongshan, he teased Gu Zhaoci and said, "Brother, you are really capable, you are so blood-stained. Why are the flowers on my Daqiongshan so red? It's all your aunt's blood..."

Before he finished speaking, a sword touched his neck.Gu Zhaoci's sword is called Broken Jade Sword. The body of the sword is pure white, crystal clear and beautiful in the sunlight.Song Wenshen knew without guessing that it must be a high-grade weapon, but he didn't know which one was more advanced than the Hanlong Sword.

"Stop talking nonsense." Gu Zhaoci was in a bad mood. The longer the serious injury dragged on, the harder it would be to treat it. I don't know how much time was wasted by talking all the way.

It took the head of Song a whole half a day to finally transport Gu Zhaoci to the Nanjiang City Medical Center. Gu Zhaoci got off the carriage and squatted at the door of the medical center retching.

"Look at the boys and girls!" an unknown passer-by excitedly pointed at them and shouted.

Gu Zhaoci was so angry that he just passed out with black eyes. "Ah." Song Wenshen scratched his head, carried Gu Zhaoci on his shoulders and walked into the medical hall. "Why do you have such a good face? It's just that you have been brainwashed, and you won't lose a piece of meat." After finishing speaking, he yelled in the crowded medical hall, "Get out of the way, my wife going to give birth."

The noisy medical center was instantly as quiet as a chicken, and even the NPC was startled, and greeted him with cupped hands, "This hero, this hospital has never healed..."

Song Wenshen grabbed the NPC and did not let go, "Hurry up and save people."

The NPC looked at Gu Zhaoci's flat belly and muttered, "Didn't you say you're about to give birth?" Song Wenshen patted shamelessly, "Oh, it just fell off. Hurry up, food poisoning will not be cured."

Gu Zhaoci, who was in a coma, seemed to feel something in the dark, and shuddered inexplicably.

The author has something to say: Dacai: So miserable, so miserable

Gu Zhaoci: I want to return the product!

Song Wenshen picked his feet and said: Are you sister Lin Gong?

Gu Zhaoci: Get lost.