This is the first time we have faced a spirit monster that has activated its intelligence. Our current injuries are indeed considered a slight loss.
Uncle Wu and I both had our right hands burst open, which was considered a real skin injury. Only the flesh was injured without moving the muscles and bones. The wound on Lang Hongyi's chest that was opened by the snake's teeth looked shocking.
The skin was only cut open at both ends, with a small amount of bleeding, but the wound in the middle was deeper and rolled out on both sides. The blood stuck the clothes to the wound. I took iodine and disinfected it while moistening it carefully.
Only by uncovering it bit by bit can you apply medicine to the wound.
"Does this need stitches?" Zhang Wei, who had the most beard and tail, looked at him with a twisted look on his face, which was even more sad than the injury on his body.
Lang Hongyi took the medicinal cotton in my hand, dipped some iodine in it to wipe the blood on his chest, and shook his head, "No, it looks scary, but it's actually on the surface of the skin. There is a fat layer underneath, so there is no need for stitches."
I wrapped gauze on my hand, pulled a piece of adhesive tape with my teeth to fix the edge of the gauze, then straightened up and looked at Lang Hongyi, "We have no outsiders here, just scream when it hurts, no one will laugh at you, but that's okay
This is a python and is not venomous."
Uncle Wu also looked at Lang Hongyi's wound and said, "It's really nothing serious. The bleeding has stopped. He's a good guy. He has good health, but it's different."
Zhang Wei started yelling at the side, "Do you have any medical knowledge? Such a big wound was made with snake teeth. At least go to the health center to get a tetanus shot. The little nurse's technique is precise...
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"No, he and San Man are special. Don't even think about catching them for things like rabies and tetanus." Uncle Wu seemed to see through Zhang Wei's little thoughts, and I also squinted at him.
This Zhang Wei doesn't have any big evil intentions, but his petty ideas are not easy to use. He was poisoned by a nurse who specialized in javelin. He always wanted to let others experience the taste, but his fantasy came to nothing.
"Stop talking nonsense, you are the only one who has nothing to do in the house now, go and get some food, don't be an eyesore, you won't be hungry after a night of steaming!" Uncle Wu began to enslave Zhang Wei again, in exchange for Zhang Wei shouting even louder
complain.
"Uncle, I really doubt whether my mother is your biological sister. My grandfather's daughters-in-law are not my mother's biological mothers. You must be naturally hostile to me. Otherwise, why do you always look so hateful?
I am not going to die, I am advised to live forever, tonight is like this, I am scared out of my wits, look at my green face.
Let me tell you, this is the color of gall, and you still enslave me."
Lang Hongyi and I laughed softly after listening to this, and sometimes we actually sympathized with Zhang Wei. Although Uncle Wu said that this kid is a fool who has a fate of being lucky, he is always being used like this, so it is inevitable to complain a little.
Uncle Wu raised his eyebrows and stood up to use his family skills again. Zhang Wei rushed out of the door with a strong desire to survive, "Yes, yes... I can't go, but I'd better keep this thing at home. Give it to me."
You make a souvenir."
Zhang Wei threw his hand and threw the big frying spoon on the ground that he had been reluctant to put down. The huge snake tooth that the snake had pulled off and used as a weapon was still stuck in it, causing Lang Hongyi to feel a faint pain in the wound again.
The coffin boy, who had been watching on the sidelines and standing silently in the corner of the room, came out and picked up the snake tooth with the iron pot, "I took this thing with me."
It's not a question, it's just a notification, and the voice is flat and waveless again.
Uncle Wu nodded, "It's useless to leave these in our hands. There is also the yellow dragon wooden staff. Let's keep it with you."
I took two bottles of Yunnan Baiyao, opened the mouth of the bottle, sprinkled it on Lang Hongyi's wound, and started wrapping it with gauze in circles to prevent the medicine and blood from contaminating his clothes.
This person was quite cooperative and raised his hands to make it easier for me to do something.
It’s really not that I accepted some kind of advertising placement. This magical medicine is simply a must-have for home travel. It’s a must-have for catching ghosts and killing snakes. There’s no disease it can’t cure!
The coffin boy left, and he didn't wait for Zhang Wei's breakfast. I tied the gauze on Lang Hongyi, and then I remembered to ask him if he was okay. I ran after him all the way, but I only saw the back of a figure walking along the wall.
"Coffin boy, you can't see clearly even though you're wearing a big robe. Are you injured?"
If it weren't for Coffin Boy today, we would never have been able to solve the Sun family's big snake incident so smoothly. He came to the rescue many times in critical moments, which played a great supporting role in our attack.
The coffin boy obviously heard my voice, and without turning his head, he just raised his hand, waved, and turned to another path where he couldn't see his figure.
It seemed like everything was fine, so I felt relieved.
When he returned to the house, Uncle Wu had already packed up the bloody medicinal cotton and other things in the house, put the small box containing the medicine bottles back under the coffee table, and sat chatting with Lang Hongyi.
Only then did I remember something important, "Uncle Wu, has your injury healed long ago?"
"Otherwise, with my ribs still broken, you think I can go fooling around with you!" Uncle Wu said without any psychological burden at all. The patients we have taken care of these days are the same as Zhang Wei!
They are just medical patients who still have mental trauma and need comfort...
I am also speechless...
"Uncle Wu, Coffin Boy's yellow dragon wooden staff is really a good thing. Today I know the power of that thing, but why do I still need to keep it?"
Uncle Wu had one hand wrapped in gauze and poured himself a cup of hot tea with his uninjured left hand. Lang Hongyi didn't know where he got the good tea, which was already deeply loved by his old man.
"You're not stupid. That's certainly a good thing. I didn't expect Coffin Man to treat you very differently. You little girl is lucky enough to be treated specially by such a weirdo."
Lang Hongyi and I knew that Uncle Wu was planning to reveal some inside information to us, so we both looked at him obediently.
The old man took a sip of the tea in his hand, savoring the change of aroma on his tongue. After finishing his notes, he spoke, "Want to know why I said this? I also want to ask about the yellow dragon wooden stick.
Isn’t that right?
The Huanglong wooden staff may not be famous, but if I tell you a story, you should know its origin. Wang Mang is a familiar figure in history, right?"
Although I am very partial to science, people like this still know something, "Liu Bang killed a big snake, the white snake reincarnated as the master, who usurped the Han Dynasty?"
Uncle Wu shook his head and continued to answer, "Yes, that's right! It is said that it is a sword. I tell you that is all nonsense. That person used this yellow dragon wooden staff back then, so you think this thing is amazing, but
This yellow dragon wooden staff and the daggers in your hands are both underworld weapons, and they are best kept in the underworld, so placing them in the coffin is the best choice."
I lowered my head and looked at the dagger lying aside. The sword was gleaming with cold light and showed no signs of corrosion. Is this a Hades weapon? I couldn't believe it.
But there were traces of a cold feeling emanating from it, and I couldn't think of any other possibilities.
"Since it is a good thing for you to get this dagger, I will say that it is not a waste to accumulate virtue and do good deeds. Although it was a bit thrilling last night, fortunately it was not serious. This dagger will be a good thing to deal with zombies or spirits in the future. You can use it properly.
That’s fine.”
I am also someone who has an arsenal now, right? In the empty compartment of the big wardrobe in the house are the mahogany nails and mallets that I used before. Now I have added a dagger and a lot of copper coins.
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To be honest, the more of these things I have, the less I don’t like them too much. This is a guarantee of safety!