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Musu was obviously stunned when he heard the word witch doctor.

Over the years, Chen Heng has brought him many witch doctors, from the witch doctors from Dongyi City to the witch doctors from the other two cities, and then some of the more powerful witch doctors from the tribes, and even the witch doctors from the other three regions.

He has brought all the doctors.

But his legs are still not as good as before.

I tried many methods and drank many medicines.

It's all the same. The better thing is that it felt like it was healing during the treatment, but it started to rot again after healing, and it was worse than the last time.

After trying several times, he gave up.

In recent years, Chen Heng has brought fewer and fewer witch doctors.

Both of them knew that this was how it was to lower his condition...

But now, Chen Heng has brought another witch doctor here, and this witch doctor looks too young!

It wasn't that Musu didn't believe in Sheng Ling's medical skills, it was just that he had never seen such a young and powerful witch doctor.

At Sheng Ling's age, most witch doctors are still just apprentices.

But Musu knew that this was Chen Heng's good intention, with a gentle smile on his face.

"come in."

The two followed Musu into the wooden house.

The house was neatly tidied by Musu.

In fact, most of the orcs' houses are empty and empty.

Apart from sleeping areas and living areas, there are also places where hides and tools are placed.

Musu's wooden house also had these things, but he also placed a few things like tables and stools. The tables and stools were all made of wooden piers.

Seeing Sheng Ling's eyes falling on those wooden pillars, Musu explained with a smile.

"My legs and feet have been inconvenient these past few years. It will be more convenient to sit on this."

Sheng Ling nodded.

A smile flashed in his eyes.

The emergence and invention of tools are also symbols of human needs.

Orcs are naturally no exception.

"Grandpa Musu, sit on this wooden pillar. Let me take a look at your injured legs and feet."

"good!"

Musu sat on the wooden pier, Chen Heng squatted down and gently lifted Musu's trousers.

That's right, Musu is different from other male orcs in that he wears animal skin pants instead of an animal skin skirt.

It's just that the pants made of animal skin are still a bit stuffy.

The moment I opened it, a rotten smell came.

It had a fishy stench and a smell of mutton, which was very unpleasant.

Chen Heng and Musu both looked at Sheng Ling with some worry.

Male orcs have sensitive noses, and monks' sense of smell is naturally higher than that of ordinary females.

However, Sheng Ling remained calm and looked at Musu's injuries, which started to erode from his ankles to his knees.

The wound was very hideous, and it was impossible to tell what kind of injury it was. However, from Chen Heng’s words, Sheng Ling learned that this Musu was also the hunting captain of the Beast King City, and he was very powerful. However, he was later killed by Warcraft in order to save people.

My leg was injured, but the monster was still poisonous.

Many witch doctors are powerless against ordinary toxins, let alone poison from monsters.

Musu did not die, but thanks to his original strong strength and the medicine prescribed by some witch doctors, he was barely able to survive.

But sometimes life is worse than death.

He was very patient, but when Sheng Ling lightly touched the wound, he couldn't help but gasp.

Sheng Ling was wearing a pair of transparent gloves and magic weapons.

His hands groped around the wound.

During this process, Musu turned pale in pain, but he did not stop.

After a while, Sheng Ling withdrew his hand, frowned, and looked a little solemn.

However, Musu was very open-minded and even spoke to comfort the two of them.

"It's okay. Even if it can't be cured, it doesn't matter. I'm used to it."
Chapter completed!