A Different Life as a Demon

"Hurry up, don't make trouble, Qianqian. Now let's discuss how to kill Zeng Jianxiang and kill him all!!!"

The speaker is a woman with short hair.

She is quite big, with pockmarks all over her face. She looks like a man in her forties.

Ye Qianqian is not very old. She is about the same age as ye Jingjing. She glanced at Wang Chong and obviously felt that Wang Chong was so young and knew fart medicine.

So he frowned and said, "Xiaoqin, don't pull your little boyfriend over to make trouble. He's still learning to make trouble at a young age because he doesn't learn well."

When ye Qianqian spoke, Wang Zhong was a little surprised.

Because he found that ye Qianqian gave him a familiar feeling.

Ye Jingjing gave him a familiar feeling before, and now ye Qianqian gave him a stronger feeling.

I seem to have seen it somewhere.

However, this is not the time to recall, Wang Chong said, "well, I learned from my grandfather who knew traditional Chinese medicine when I was a child. I cured myself of my arm fracture before."

With that, Wang glanced again at the wounded on the five beds in the hall.

These wounded were all women, with two broken arms and one broken leg.

The remaining two hearts and stomachs were bandaged, and the wounds looked deep.

These two people are not in good condition, both of them are sweating, and they have a high fever by visual inspection.

This kind of wound is easy to be infected, let alone without medication in this end of life.

"How can you really cure it?" Ye Qianqian came to Wang Zhong: "as long as you can cure them, I'll let you go to the exchange to draw!"

"OK! It's a deal!"

Wang Zhong smiled confidently and began to check.

The treatment of the three people with fractures was a little troublesome. Wang Chong first checked the medical supplies, which were fairly complete.

Strictly speaking, the best way for them to have such a fracture is to have surgery and install steel plates.

But obviously, there is no such condition here.

Therefore, the most urgent thing is to cast in plaster.

Wang Zhong picked out bandages, painkillers, plaster and other drugs from the drugs.

"Painkillers are not as effective as anesthetics, but at this time we can only make do."

Wang Zhong looked at the three fractured humanitarians: "I'll bear it later."

The three women looked like they were in their thirties. They all nodded and endured the pain.

Wang Chong began to fight.

Everyone took five painkillers. Ten minutes later, the effect gradually came.

Then, Wang Zhong asked the people to clean up the surroundings and looked at the people: "these people's wounds are exposed in the air. It's no wonder that you're so dirty here. It's not surprising that you will be infected."

He shook his head helplessly. After washing his hands, he began to disinfect the room with disinfectant.

Everyone began to tidy up.

Soon, the injured area was separated into a small room with sheets.

After finishing it, Wang Zhong began to fix a person with a broken arm.

This man's arm injury is not very serious. The wound is only bent, and the epidermis is not broken.

Wang Chong touched it and said, "the injury is OK. I'll fix it for you."

After the bone was pressed to the same position, the plaster began to be applied.

It can be seen that even after taking painkillers, such an injury still sent her a sharp pain.

Then start fixing the second person.

This person's wound is heavy, and the wound has swollen and began to fester.

Wang Zhong didn't cast immediately, but scraped the sepsis off with a cotton swab, and finally gave her a drip.

The last one was broken, and the wound was more serious. Wang Zhong gave her more than 30 stitches. After disinfection, he also began to drip.

Seeing Wang Zhong's skillful practice, the women beside him breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's a pity that these days we don't have medical supplies from the lottery, otherwise how can we cure a person?" At this time, Aunt Li, who informed everyone to eat, came in and sighed.

Hearing this, Wang Zhong said curiously, "can you get medical supplies at the exchange office?"

"Of course, in fact, you can get a lot of living materials, depending on how many crystals you have."

Ye Jingjing explained aside.

"When it's done, I'll take you to the exchange office and do a good job." Ye Qianqian saw Wang Zhong's expectation and said.

"Good!"

Wang nodded emphatically and began to treat the two women with high fever.

The first person had a low fever. He cut the bandage at his heart, and the blood in it turned black.

As before, curettage, disinfection, stitching, drip hanging.

The last woman is Qin Ling. It can be seen that she used to be a beautiful woman, but at this time, she has been angry more and less.

"It's so hot, I'm so hot..." Qin Ling closed her eyes and said painfully.

"Lingling, hold on, the doctor treated you." Ye Qianqian squatted on the side and said nervously.

Wang Chong cut open the wound on Qin Ling's stomach, and his eyes coagulated. "Fortunately, I didn't open my stomach, otherwise I couldn't help it."

"Can it be saved?" Ye Qianqian asked nervously.

"Well, try your best. If you can't cure it, don't blame me!"

Wang Chong said expressionless, remove the pus and hang a drip.

After doing well, Wang Chong breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly a sense of powerlessness came. At this time, he felt that his stomach was already empty, and it was already dark outside.

"Are you okay?" Ye Qianqian holds Wang chongdao.

"Well, nothing, just a little hungry!"

Before Wang Zhong finished, he was picked up by Ye Qianqian's easy princess.

"You... What do you want?" Wang Zhong was surprised.

How embarrassed he was when a boy was held like this by a woman.

"Your body is so weak. Don't talk. I'll take you upstairs to eat."

"Oh, let me down."

"Don't talk nonsense."

Ye Qianqian was very overbearing and walked directly upstairs.

"This kid has just been working for more than six hours in a row. He's a nice guy." Aunt Li sighed.

"Yes, I think his sisters' wounds have been well done by him. We should make him stronger, so as not to encounter anything in the future and die at once." It is proposed.

"Yes, after all, it's the wet nurse in the team." A girl who used to play games said.

Everyone was talking, and Wang Zhong was taken to a bedroom.

Pink walls, pink beds, pink dolls on beds, pink pajamas.

God, isn't that cute? Which girl's bedroom is this?

"Cough! This is my room." Ye Qianqian enters the room.

At this time, Wang Zhong also reacted after a short surprise.

At the window of the room, a bright light flashed.

This bright light is particularly bright. It's not simple at first glance.

"The exchange office is in your room?" Wang Zhong said in shock.

"Yes, stretch out your hand." Ye Qianqian said, dragging a bag of crystals from under the bed: "this exchange office can exchange items or draw prizes. There are 200 crystals in the bag, which is a benefit for you. You can operate it. I don't need to teach you this. You can reach over and have a look."

"Thanks a lot."

Wang Zhong didn't show any affectation. After taking the bag, he stretched out his hand.

"Hum............."

At the moment of reaching out, Wang Chong felt a strange force and wrapped him in an instant.

He looked around, as if he had come to a strange space, surrounded by white.

At the same time, patterns appeared in front of them.

These designs have everything from mineral water and snacks to weapons and equipment.

There are some incomprehensible patterns at the bottom.

For example, there is a picture of a gun with strange shape, but it requires 8888 crystals to exchange this thing.

There is also a large car with the words "eschatology base car", which actually needs millions of crystals.

It's too expensive!

Fools can see that the things exchanged below are good things.

Perhaps powerful weapons and equipment, and even some special strength equipment, can improve the physique.

Unfortunately, those things are too expensive.

This cheap equipment, similar to a dagger, requires 88 crystals.

This dagger is called 'cutting fast' dagger. Its name is very general, and its characteristic is cutting fast.

After thinking about it, Wang Zhong didn't exchange it.

There are many cold weapons. This dagger has no special skills. There is no need to spend this crystal to exchange it.

At the rear, the equipment within 200 crystals are all ordinary cold weapons.

Wang Zhong curled his lips. No wonder Ni Xiaoqin didn't exchange them. These weapons are really rubbish.

Finally, he looked at the bottom of the lottery.

Ni Xiaoqin won the kylin arm by drawing a lottery.

Look at that thing. It's very good. If you estimate the exchange, it will cost tens of thousands of crystals anyway, right?

And she only spent dozens of crystals and won the lottery.

I also draw!

Thinking of this, Wang Chong did not hesitate to click on the lottery below.

"Click to draw successfully! Please input ten currencies!"

"Money, is it the crystal in my hand?" Wang Chong thought in his heart.

Soon, ten grooves appeared on the side of the lottery font.

After grabbing ten crystals, Wang Zhong found that the volume of the groove was the same as the crystal in his hand.

So they put it down one by one.

When it was done, the screen began to flash.

Wang Zhong now finds that the things of the original lottery prizes are the things exchanged above.

"I hope I can get a reward for an eschatological base car!"

Wang Chong said secretly.

Soon, the flashing small square on the screen stopped.

"Congratulations on getting a bottle of mineral water."

Mineral water needs eight crystals and one bottle here. The price is very expensive. On the whole, it loses money.

Fortunately, it's just ten crystals. Continue to draw.

"Congratulations on getting a nail clipper."

"Congratulations on getting one."

"Congratulations on getting a pair of slippers."

"Congratulations on getting a bottle."

"Congratulations on getting............................."

"My Cao!" Looking at the useless rewards, Wang Zhong scolded directly.

"My luck is too bad. Why is it a useless thing?"

Looking at a lot of 'garbage' on the ground, Wang Chong wanted to cry without tears.

Now he suddenly felt that this task was going to be repeated.

This is too bad!

After exiting the exchange office, Wang Chong looked at Ye Qianqian behind him.

"Did you draw?" Seeing a lot of useless things on the ground, ye Qianqian was curious.

Wang nodded emphatically, his face was extremely ugly, and he was about to speak. Suddenly, he glanced at the things on the bedside table from the corner of his eyes, and his heart moved.

"No wonder Ye Qianqian and ye Jingjing are so familiar with each other. It turns out that they are..."