son-in-law god of war

Chapter 568 I'm Talking Too Much Again!
"Boss, is it really that serious?"

Yin vest was startled, the wound was so itchy that he was not allowed to touch it?

However, when he saw Luo Feng's serious expression, he knew that this matter must not be trifled with, and then said: "I remember the boss!"

As soon as he gritted his teeth, he made up his mind that no matter what, he would never touch the wound.

In this way, after half an hour with Yinback, Luo Feng and Luo Sen took the silver needle back from the injured part of Yinback and put it into the disinfection box.

"Looking forward to your good news. We are going to treat Uncle Zhao and Wulong." Luo Feng said solemnly, and left the treatment room with Luo Sen.

Everyone outside the treatment room, including Zhao Anye, immediately took a step back.

"Old Master Zhao, what is this?" Luo Feng asked in surprise.

"Hehehe, it's okay, I'm just curious, what happened to that young man just now, it seems like he can't laugh or cry?" Zhao Anye laughed.

"Master Zhao's guess is right, it's true." Luo Feng also had a wry smile across his face, there was no way, if it was normal, the wound would also itch when it healed.

What's more, now that he uses the essence of the bone grass, together with their internal strength, the speed of wound healing has been accelerated, and the wound is itchy, which is normal.

"Doesn't that mean that he will do the same when he treats my grandson Wanxiang later?" Zhao Anye asked curiously.

Luo Feng nodded, "Of course, Uncle Zhao's endurance is extremely strong, it's not because he can't bear the itching of the wound healing like that boy with the silver back."

"Of course."

Zhao Anye laughed and said: "However, none of the brothers and friends around you are good-looking. If you just pull one out, they are all elites in the world. As for the silver-backed boy, I think he will be able to resolve it on his own. This 'crisis'."

"Uh-huh."

After Luo Feng nodded, he walked towards Zhao Wanxiang's ward.

Zhao Anye followed closely behind. This time, he finally saw how Luo Feng was treated, right?
"Uncle Zhao, Xiaofeng will help you treat the broken bone. After the treatment, the wound will heal faster, accompanied by an unbearable itching. Hurry up. You have to be mentally prepared." Luo Feng sat in front of Zhao Wanxiang's hospital bed, saying every word Explained in words.

"Uh-huh……"

Zhao Wanxiang's body was still very weak, and he could only respond to Luo Feng's gentle hum.

Seeing this, Luo Feng felt more and more guilt in his heart, and immediately took out five silver needles, "Lawson, prepare to apply the medicine."

"Understood, boss." Luo Sen had already prepared by the side, hastily prepared the herbal liquid for bone extension in his hand, and waited for Luo Feng to make an order.

"Uncle Zhao, your legs are completely broken. I will treat you from the legs, and then I will help you sort out the meridians and treat the internal organs." Luo Feng explained to Zhao Wanxiang one by one before getting the needles.

"Yeah." Zhao Wanxiang responded softly again, and gave Luo Feng an encouraging look, Shu wriggled his lips and said, "Let go, uncle, I believe you."

"kindness."

Luo Feng nodded, and immediately said: "Luo Sen, apply the medicine."

Luo Sen quickly applied the herb evenly on the broken bones of Zhao Wanxiang's legs.

Immediately afterwards, Luo Feng moved his hands up and down, each casting a silver needle on Zhao Wanxiang's broken bone.

At this moment, Zhao Wanxiang's feeling was the same as Yinbei's feeling at first, he felt the miraculous effect of the herb, and the continuous internal force made him very excited.

He could imagine that Luo Feng must have put a lot of effort in grinding these potions.

"Uncle Zhao, next, I'll help you reset the internal organs. There will be some pain during this period." After Luo Feng finished speaking, he pressed down with one hand without waiting for Zhao Wanxiang to respond.

This scene made Zhao Anye, who was nearby, really feel relieved.

Luo Feng's skillful technique and sincerity in his words all showed this person's high medical skills and respect for Zhao Wanxiang.

"Crack clap..."

At this moment, bursts of crackling sounds sounded from under Zhao Wanxiang's breastplate bone.

It was clearly visible that a layer of cold sweat had already oozed from Zhao Wanxiang's forehead.

It's impossible not to hurt.

However, in order to return the viscera to their proper place, such a process must be followed, even if Zhao Anye takes action.

"Luo Sen, pour all the liquid medicine on Uncle Zhao's body." Luo Feng pointed to several parts, and Luo Sen began to spread evenly along these parts.

"Xiao Feng, can I give you another bottle for Uncle Zhao?" Zhao Anye saw that the bone-renewing herbal liquid in Luo Sen's hand had already bottomed out.

"Old Master Zhao, you don't know that the bone-extending herb liquid can only be tolerated by one individual plant. Therefore, if Uncle UI Zhao uses too much medicine, it will have the opposite effect." Luo Feng explained in detail.

"Hmm, sorry, I'm talking too much again."

Zhao Anye smiled wryly while supporting his forehead, and then he didn't bother Luo Feng again.

Luo Feng understood this.

"Shhhhhh!"

Immediately afterwards, three silver needles were pierced into Zhao Wanxiang's chest, one in the chest, and two in the abdomen.

"Uncle Zhao, it's alright. Next, you will feel the speed of wound healing." Luo Feng took a deep breath. He was originally weak, but after treating Yinbei and Zhao Wanxiang, he became weaker again.

"You, go rest, rest..." Zhao Wanxiang expressed his sincere thanks to Luo Feng, and then he felt the unbearable itchiness in the broken bones of his legs as Luo Feng said.

Fortunately, his physical strength is above the silverback, and his endurance is also super strong, so he didn't show it.

However, Luo Feng understood very well that Zhao Wanxiang was suffering from an unbearable itching at this moment, if they waited and watched here, it would make Zhao Wanxiang more embarrassed.

"Uncle Zhao, I'll go to Wulong's ward next door. Your injury is healing at an accelerated rate. Remember, don't touch the wound, remember." Luo Feng reminded.

"Uh-huh."

Zhao Wanxiang responded softly again, and made a gesture to let Luo Feng leave.

So, Luo Feng and the others got up and left.

Outside the ward, Zhao Anye stopped Luo Feng, "Xiao Feng, this old man sees that you are at the end of your strength, there is no need to be brave, why don't you go and rest for a while?"

"Master Zhao, I'm fine." Luo Feng felt physically weak, but he still had the strength to heal others' injuries.

What's more, taking advantage of the fact that the wounds on several of them are new, they should be treated with bone continuation herbal liquid as soon as possible.

Seeing this, Zhao Anye couldn't continue to persuade him, so he put one hand on Luo Feng's shoulder.

"Master Zhao..."

Luo Feng clearly felt that the thick and majestic internal force from Zhao Anye was continuously pouring into him.

"Adjust your breath and concentrate."

Zhao Anye smiled slightly, "Everyone can see your dedication, this is the old man who can help you, if the girl named Murong Yan just now hadn't left, she can completely replace the old man to instill your inner strength, right? "

Luo Feng nodded gratefully, "Murong Yan comes from the Tianwu Realm, and his current strength, like Mrs. Zhao, is also at the late stage of half-step Grandmaster Realm."

"So it is!"

Zhao Anye's face flashed the shock that he hadn't seen for a long time.

Murong Yan actually came from Titian Martial World!

(End of this chapter)