"So your injury was cured by this adult? That's no wonder." The little brother searched up and down the joint of Simon's arm and looked at the shoulder joint that had no trace at all.

"he? How is it possible... wasn't it the doctor in your village who saved me?"Xian'er didn't quite believe it. When she was fished out by the village elder and being performed cardiopulmonary resuscitation with some equipment, she vaguely and briefly regained consciousness for a moment.

The younger brother looked back at the villagers who showed no signs of waking up, and thought to himself:" Knowing that it was the old man and the others who saved you, why are you so ruthless?"

He briefly explained why they couldn't cure her hand even though they saved her.

Xian'er looked at Simon's face, which had been completely changed beyond recognition by her, with mixed emotions, and murmured:"Three times, thank you."……"

"Bolt thorn?!"The little brother suddenly stood up straight like a normal person, patted his forehead and suddenly realized,"I forgot to return this move if you didn't tell me, please wait a moment."

The little brother's legs were swinging like train wheels at high speed and he ran away. At that speed, he would probably be running on the water without being noticed by gravity and falling into the sea.

Just a few seconds after he was out of sight, even the dust from running was still there. It didn't dissipate, and he appeared back in Xian'er's field of vision. It wasn't until he rushed around the fallen men that he seemed to remember something again.

"Ouch, cough, woo, oh, my legs hurt so much……"Then he limped forward slowly with a hunched back and a cane, coughing and constantly raising his head to observe Xian'er's expression.

Although Xian'er didn't know why her brother thought that such poor acting skills had deceived her, she still wanted to ask him to help her with her arm, so she pretended to come forward and help her:"Are you okay? Thank you for your hard work~"

Xian'er's so-called support Just putting his hand on the little brother's crutches gave him a little bit of resistance, but the little brother could still resist the power of the strange woman without changing his expression and continue to move forward calmly.

"I won't bother you, my guest, as I've already recovered."The little brother waved his hands vigorously and finally got rid of Xian'er.

"Hey, what is this?"When they arrived at the ward, Xian'er discovered that the little brother was holding a little straw man in his hand.

"Straw man bolt stabbing method! Yeah~ didn’t you remind me because you knew?"

"What does this mean? When did I remind you?"Xian'er was a little confused.

It's obvious that everyone's hearing is not good.

"Forget it, it’s nothing."

The little brother took a little blood from a small syringe from the knife mark on Simon's face and injected it into the straw man. The straw man instantly showed a bit of Simon's charm as if it had a soul, and the color of his left arm also changed. It was a bit bland and out of place with the whole thing.

He flicked his four fingers, and four needles appeared like magic, pricking the straw man's left shoulder joint one by one, and then put the thread through the eye of the needle and pulled it. His left arm fell off, and at the same time Simon's left arm came off without damage, just like the previous demolition fruit ability.

Then he picked up Simon's original left arm and pierced it with needles and threads like a rag doll.

The doll was connected to Simon's left shoulder, and a piece of Simon's hair was pulled off and sewed on the straw man's left arm.

Finally, the straw man was tied to Simon's left shoulder joint, and then he said something that Xian'er couldn't understand at all.

As the birds chirped, the straw men gradually disappeared, the stitches at the seams gradually disappeared, and Simon's hands gradually regained their warmth.

"Are you also an able person?"Xian'er couldn't understand what happened. She only saw Simon's hand recovered.

The younger brother spread his hands and shook his head in denial:"As you can see, I know a little bit about witchcraft."

……

Well, the familiar ceiling.

It feels like the ceiling of the ward was the same as when I woke up last time.

Simon sat up slowly and scratched his head, and found that his left arm, which had not been cured, had inexplicably returned to its original state.

"Was it all a dream? I just said how could I be good at healing white magic? Besides, the demons are not that crazy about cannibal arms and so on. Don't be too ridiculous."Simon shook his head and complained.

But I don't know why I always feel a headache. From my cheeks to my forehead, from my forehead to the back of my head... there are various pains in my whole head.

Simon didn't pay much attention to it, just thought he didn't sleep well. , yawned and walked towards the door of the ward, only to see Xian'er and the hunchbacked gangster he had seen in the dream moving the villagers on the ground to a flatbed trailer.

"Hey Hey hey! After all, they saved our lives, why did you kill them all?!"Simon yelled at Xian'er. After all, their actions looked too much like they were dealing with corpses.

"Why did you wake up so quickly?! Brother, you are indeed a miracle doctor! Xian'er violently threw the"body" onto the trailer and hurriedly ran to Simon to touch his forehead,"Well, the fever is gone.""

Looking at Xian'er's clean, cute, and cheerful smile, Simon always felt that he was still dreaming. Just when he was about to pull his cheek to check whether he was awake, he touched a scar and realized that this was not a dream. Before, not even

"So you teamed up with this mole brother to kill them all?"When she thought that without those healing hands, she could not heal her disfigured face, this girl even killed all the doctors to ensure the recovery of her handsome face,"What kind of hatred is there? Are you afraid that I will become the most charming prince of the sea?"

Xian'er always felt that after Simon drowned with her once, he changed a lot when he came to this island. Maybe it was because of the fever that burned out his brain. When she thought of this, she couldn't help covering her mouth and looking at him with pity:"It's okay, I will take good care of you."

Simon always felt as if he was having trouble communicating with the demon cultists who had been brainwashed by the demons to promote the goddess's beliefs, so he turned his attention to the inner ghost brother, trying to get some valuable content.

The little brother who felt Simon's gaze hurriedly turned his head Turning aside, while carrying the"corpse", he glanced at Simon from time to time.

He was as shy as a lady who had not left the boudoir.

Simon thought he had encountered some kind of homo and was trembling all over.

"Forget it, it’s not advisable to stay here for a long time. Let’s go. Let’s get a boat and continue to Rogge Town."Simon recalled the direction Xian'er pointed out to him before, walked a few steps, and quickly turned back to signal Xian'er to follow.

"But... we should carry all the saviors into the ambulance and take them back to the infirmary before leaving, right? Why are you so heartless?"Xian'er instead accused Simon.

"What?! Am I ruthless? Who killed them all...wait, what did you say? ambulance?! What the hell is that an ambulance?! ah?!"Simon was just about to scold this"vicious" Nizi before he realized what she said.

The boy tied everyone to the car like firewood, and when driving the horses forward, he saw the bottom of the car. There is a wooden sign that reads"Ambulance".

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