C271 (1/2)

The guy with the pus all over his face was in so much pain that his face turned red. He gasped, ”I say, this little brother, can you treat the wounds on my body or not? ”If that doesn't work, just call your family's old man out …”

”My family's old man is busy and sleeping. Besides, you don't even need my family's old man to step in for such a small injury. It's a very simple matter.”

After saying that, the young man turned around and walked behind the counter. He took out a medicine box and placed it on the counter. He immediately intended to treat the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man could not sit still any longer and asked, ”Hey little brother, do you know what poison I'm infected with and yet you dare to treat me? What if you kill me?”

The poison in your face is basically a type of toxic pollen. This kind of flower is called the Pinnacle Yang Burning Muscle Flower, the first day the infected person only had a swelling on his face, the second day his face was sore and festering, the third day his face would have thorns growing out of his pustule, and on the fourth day, you would have died. Fortunately, you came in time, and one day later, you would not have been able to save him. The young man smiled as he spoke, as if these injuries were nothing out of the ordinary for him. I couldn't help but feel a sense of respect for him.

Hearing the little brother's words, the middle-aged man immediately became terrified. He became restless and excitedly said: ”Aiya … ”Little brother, you have to save my life, ah, I have both old and young. If I die, what will this family do …”

”Don't worry, it's just a small matter. Just remember to pay when you've cured your injuries.” First, he took out a small bottle, which contained some white powder, and scattered it evenly on the face covered in pustules. At this time, the man once again grimaced in pain, and as he inhaled the cold air, he swore, ”This damned brat, if he ever comes into contact with this trash again, he will definitely tear him into pieces … Ouch … ”Lil 'Bro, go easy on me, it's too painful …”

After about five minutes, the man's face was covered in powder, and after that, he took out a pair of tweezers and started to pull out the spikes from the pustules one by one. I could clearly see from the side that the man had pulled out a spike, and there was already a root underneath it with many thin and long hairs. The moment the spike was pulled out, a bloody hole appeared on the man's face.

However, what was worse than me was the two people from the special treatment team that Luo Weiping brought with him. After hearing the two of them retching, they immediately ran out of the yard and started vomiting.

After half an hour, the pustules on the middle-aged man's face were completely cleaned and placed on a tray. They were all covered in blood, making me feel nauseous.

This made me think of that brat Chen Jinyu once again. When I see him in the future, I have to hide far away and avoid getting infected by his Dao.

After all, I was a person who had been injected with blood essence by a Blood Sucking Demon Larva, so I was immune to all poisons. Back then, I was not poisoned by the poison flowers of the Ling Nan Medicinal Herbs, and at that time, I was even more miserable than the middle-aged man in front of me.

Moreover, his skin was now smooth and smooth, much better than before.