Chapter 179 Any one will do, everything is free
"Take me there."
Looking at the surprises that appeared on the faces of the powerful werewolf clan men again, Lei Xiao smiled, nodded, and took his own steps.
Under the guidance of the excited Bai Wei and the werewolf elders, the group went straight to a relatively large stone house in the center of the village.
That was the residence of Bai Wei's father, the leader of the werewolf tribe.
"Grandpa, the village doctor, how is my father's condition?"
As soon as she entered the door, Bai Wei immediately rushed to the bedside and asked the old werewolf who was brewing herbs.
After checking the properties, Lei Xiao discovered.
This old werewolf with a stooped back and a second-level strength is one of the few healing druids of the Xueyu clan.
"Lord, you are here."
First, he bowed respectfully to Lei Xiao. The old werewolf druid with a gray beard put down the cattail leaf fan he was using for brewing medicine and walked slowly to the bed. He shook his head helplessly and said, "Because the patriarch was attacked by two people before. A powerful third-level half-orc was hit so hard that he was lucky to survive.”
Sighing heavily, the old werewolf druid continued: "Unfortunately, the old man's magic power is limited and he cannot perform in-depth treatment on the patriarch. He can only use herbal medicine to maintain the patriarch's life. The rest is up to the patriarch himself. ”
"I understand." Lei Xiao walked lightly to the bed and looked down.
What he saw lying on the bed was a middle-aged werewolf with an ashen complexion and in a coma.
Many places on his muscular body were covered with a thick layer of herbs.
It can be clearly observed that there are still many bruises on the edges of some wounds that are not covered by the herbs.
"The injuries are indeed very serious."
Lei Xiao frowned and opened the opponent's attribute bar.
After a quick check, Lei Xiao understood.
The leader of the werewolf tribe named Shi Feng, whose strength is at the third level and eight stars, is currently in a state of "serious injury" and "deep coma".
"Okay, thank you for your hard work, old man. Let me handle the rest."
Nodding to the old werewolf druid with white beard and hair, Lei Xiao turned around and waved the muscle priest over: "Ye Cang, come and take a look."
"As you command, Lord."
After bowing respectfully to Lei Xiao, the tall Ye Cang walked straight to the bed while pushing up the glasses on his nose.
This scene made all the werewolves present look puzzled.
Isn't this the fourth-level strong man with golden wheels of muscle under the command of the lord? What did the lord ask him to do?
Especially Bai Wei, who had seen Ye Cang's strength on the battlefield before, was even more confused.
At that time, she once saw with her own eyes that this fourth-level human race man easily broke the neck of a third-level orc commander.
He even took two Orc heavy infantrymen, who weighed a total of five or six hundred kilograms, into his arms with his bare hands, and instantly squeezed them into two red lightning bolts.
Although the black robe on the opponent's body is a bit special, with such strong physical strength, he should probably be a martial artist or a boxing fighter, right?
Could it be said that this strong man with a strong body also knows some common sense about treatment?
All the werewolves in the house were a little confused.
Ye Cang, who had already arrived in front of the bed, bowed to Lei Xiao again, after getting the latter's permission to start treatment.
I saw a ray of light suddenly reflected on Ye Cang's glasses.
The extremely soft dark golden light immediately completely enveloped his palm, causing a wave of magical energy full of vitality to begin to ripple in the room.
"What a pure life force... It turns out that you are a strong healer?!"
After a moment of silence, the old werewolf druid looked at Ye Cang, who was unable to get involved with the frail healing profession, rubbed his old eyes vigorously, and said in disbelief.
Bai Wei and other werewolves on the side also showed incredible expressions.
The profession of this burly human strongman is actually the healing system? !
Bai Wei was the first to react, her fluffy ears trembling, and another touch of surprise appeared on her fair face.
"As expected of a lord, the powerful men under his command are truly hidden dragons and crouching tigers... It seems that my father is really saved!"
She was seen blinking her crystal clear sky-blue starry eyes while looking excitedly at Lei Xiao, who was standing indifferently.
Compared with other professions, healing professions are very rare.
To a certain extent, the fourth-level healing powerhouse can be said to have reached the level of rejuvenation!
While Bai Wei was overjoyed, Ye Cang had already suspended his palms emitting dark golden light above the body of the werewolf clan leader and began to move slowly.
It can be clearly seen with the surge of life force.
On the surface of Bai Wei's father's skin covered by the dark golden treatment aperture, a large number of bruises began to gradually fade at a speed visible to the naked eye. Some even completely dispersed and returned to the original color of the skin.
"This healing technique is indeed quite miraculous."
Lei Xiao raised his eyebrows and nodded with satisfaction.
Since Ye Cang joined, he has been taking on the role of thug and messenger, so much so that Lei Xiao himself, as the lord, has almost forgotten that the other party's job is to heal.
Not long after, the unconscious werewolf clan leader Shi Feng's ashen face had a touch of blood again, and the remaining bruises on the body surface were almost restored to their original appearance.
"Lord, all the things that my subordinates can do have been completed."
The dark golden light on his hand dissipated, Ye Cang turned around, bowed to Lei Xiao and said: "Although this patriarch is no longer in danger, as the old Druid said, if you want to recover quickly, , it can only be done with the help of third-level healing potions.”
While marveling at Ye Cang's superb treatment techniques, all the werewolves couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief.
However, before they could recover from their surprise, something even more shocking happened again.
"I see, thank you for your hard work."
Nodding indifferently, Lei Xiao walked straight to the table, and with a wave of his hand, several rows of neatly arranged small brocade boxes completely covered the table.
Under the disbelieving, almost suffocating gazes of the werewolves.
Lei Xiao calmly opened the brocade boxes one by one and began to introduce them one by one: "This third-level magic medicine is called [Ode to Feather Pill]. It has the effects of detoxifying, increasing qi and blood, removing blood stasis and regenerating."< br>
"And this third-level magic medicine is called [Dragon Blood Susheng Dan]. It has the effects of powerfully stopping bleeding, dispersing blood stasis, and strengthening muscles and bones. It is said that strong people below the third level, after taking this medicine, there is even a certain probability of... You can break through and stand up, rising to a star's strength in one fell swoop..."
After introducing the potions on the table one by one, Lei Xiao smiled lightly and said: "Okay everyone, just use which one can cure the injury of Patriarch Shi Feng. You can do whatever you want."
On the other side, in a stone house surrounded by a strong aroma and aura of power, a group of stunned werewolves were already petrified on the spot and could not speak for a long time. (End of chapter)