Chapter 222 Suspicious Wings

The blood hunted Locke to find a doctor. Two people passed by Phil. Nanke's room saw the doctor giving it to Phil. Nanke applied medicine.

Fell. Nanke saw Locke coming in with a cripple, frown and asked, "Who hurt you again?"

Blood Hunt blushed and said, "It's my subordinates teasing..."

Locke hurriedly took over the conversation and said, "I'm unlucky, and I became Xiaoha's cushion again. Ouch, it hurts! Doctor, take a look at it for me!"

The blood hunter helped Locke, let him lie on the sofa and lifted his shirt to see how the injury was. Huh, what is this? Blood Hunter screamed in his heart and hurriedly put down his shirt.

Fell. Nanke caught a glimpse of the blood hunting movement and felt strange, so he asked, "How is his injury?" Shouldn't it hurt the bone?"

"No, no, just a little bit of skin." Blood Hunt said hurriedly.

"No, right? Why do I feel so much? It seems that my bones have been broken. Locke frowned and grinned.

"Young people, if you are injured, you must be treated in time. If you leave the root of the disease late, it will be troublesome. You are so young that there is still a long way to live. Come on, let the lame see. With that, Dr. Li limped over and was about to lift Locke's shirt.

Locke saw the oncoming old man and the hand reaching out to him. This hand was as thin as dry wood, not only dirty, but also long, full of dirt.

There was a surge in his stomach, and Locke almost didn't spit it out. How can there be such a doctor in Uncle An's house? Locke couldn't help but feel disgusted. He endured the pain like a knife and shrank his body back. Because Dr. Li is not only in poor hygiene, but also has yellow teeth, beard and lame, giving people the feeling of a "obscenity man". Locke was afraid that those dirty hands would touch his skin.

Blood hunting hurriedly stood in front of Dr. Li and said, "It's okay. It's really okay. Please leave some potion for me and I'll just wipe it for him." While talking, he exerted demonic power, which was a super energy field invisible to the human eye. This demonic spirit blocked Dr. Li's movements like a boundary.

Locke was very moved and thought: Blood Hunt must have guessed my mind, and he also hated this dirty old man.

Dr. Li blinked a pair of small eyes and suddenly realized: It turned out that these two young people thought I was dirty. Humph, you looked down on me, and I won't show it to you.

"Oh, this is a band-aid, this is a scratch medicine, you can do it yourself. Young people, take care of themselves." Dr. Li, who claimed to be lame, threw a pile of medicine bottles, gauze, cotton swabs and other things on the table and limped back to pack up his medicine box.

"Saita, don't go. Show him. He must be seriously injured." Phil. Nanke stopped Dr. Li.

What, his name is Sai Hua Tuo? Such a sloppy old man is actually called Sai Hua Tuo, which is simply ridiculous. Locke laughed in his heart. He studied world history and knew that Huatuo was a famous medical scientist in the late Eastern Han Dynasty.

Saihua Tuo held the medicine box in his hand and turned to Phil. Nanke said, "Master Ke, you just suffered a little skin trauma, and you will soon get better after applying my medicine. Remember, don't get water when taking a shower. You can remove the medicine stickers at this time tomorrow. The crimp dares to guarantee that there will be no scar on your skin and will not affect your intimate relationship with the girl. With that, the old man smiled strangely.

Obscene man! Locke got a layer of goose bumps on his body. Still "Sai Hua Tuo", Brother Nan was seriously injured and almost died. He even said that he only suffered a little skin trauma. Did you fool him like this? Locke was upset in his heart.

"Ouch!" The severe pain on his back seemed to be tight for a while, and Locke couldn't help moaning.

"Saiwa Tuo! Sai Hua Tuo! Please stay." Phil. Nanke shouted again.

"Master, take care!" Dr. Li Chaofei. Nanke hugged his fist and went out lamely. He didn't even pay attention to Locke's moan and pretended not to hear it.

"What the hell is going on?" Phil. Nanke was angry, "Obviously injured, why don't you let the doctor see it?"

"He... It's too dirty. How can there be such a dirty doctor? As far as I know, doctors are obsessed with cleanliness. Locke muttered in a low voice.

"I think you have a cleanliness fetish." Phil. Nanke was quite angry, "Alas, you don't know him at all..." Phil. Nanke sighed and his tone eased. "I heard from Uncle An that Sai Hua Tuo is a Chinese. His life is very miserable. Due to his natural disability, he was disgusted by his parents, and he was abandoned in the deep mountains by his parents and almost starved to death. It was a pharmacist who went up the mountain to collect medicine to save him. The pharmacist not only raised him, but also taught him medical skills.

Later, when the pharmacist died, he inherited the pharmacist's mantle and began to hang a pot to help the world. He has no name. People only know his surname Li. When they see him with a lame foot, they all call him lame Li. The lame Li is not only superb in medicine, but also honest and kind. He lives a hard life, but he often helps the poor people. He never collects a penny for those poor people who are too poor to see a doctor.

One year, his hometown suffered a famine, so he smuggled to the South Ocean and settled in a town. He opened a small clinic in the town to see the poor. Once, my father's fleet was besieged by the Malaysian navy. In that fierce naval battle, my father suffered a serious gunshot wound and took refuge in that town. Uncle An sought medical treatment everywhere. When the doctors heard that my father was a pirate, they refused to treat him.

In order to save my father, Uncle An tied up all the doctors' family members and threatened them. Those doctors were forced to treat their father. Due to the delay, my father's life is in danger. At this critical moment, the lame Li volunteered to treat his father. He only used a pair of soup to save his dying father.

Since then, the lame Li has won the title of 'Sai Hua Tuo'. His father had always wanted to join the 'Flying Whale Gang', but he was rejected and insisted on staying in the town to see the poor. His father couldn't invite him to look around. Later, a tsunami broke out in the area, and the town was submerged in the sea overnight, and almost all the people in the whole town were killed. His father thought that Sai Hua Tuo was also dead. Just as he was very sad, Uncle An Shuijiao brought Sai Hua Tuo back. After that, Sai Hua Tuo stayed in the 'Flying Whale Gang'. After his father's death, Uncle An disbanded the 'Flying Whale Gang' and came to N City with Uncle An.

Although Sai Hua Tuo has a strange temper and poor image, the 'Flying Whale Gang' brother did not disrespect him. He is older than my father. In terms of generation, I should call him uncle. However, he never let me call him that. He said that would mess up the 'gang'. I have never understood why people on earth attach so much importance to 'gangchang'.

"It is not the people of the earth who attach great importance to 'the ordinary', but some peoples in some countries attach importance to it. Oh, I can't stand it anymore. My back is getting more and more painful. Blood hunting. Look at what's going on? Is the bone broken? Locke sweated coldly.

"I really don't understand you. Obviously, the injury is not serious, and you are not allowed to be treated by the doctor. Let me see." Phil. Nanke turned over and sat up, "Hey, Sai Hua Tuo is Sai Hua Tuo. It doesn't hurt as soon as the medicine sticker is attached." Phil. Nanke looked at the wound wrapped like a bow on his chest. He was very happy, so he came over with a pair of slippers.

"Shh! Sing a little." Blood Hunter mysteriously raised his fingers, made a gesture, and hurriedly jumped to the door, stretched out his head and probed his head for a while, then quickly closed the door and returned to Locke.

"Blood hunting, you are really! Why did you stop the doctor from treating him? Phil. Nanke is very puzzled.

"Look, do you dare to let the doctor see it?" Blood Hunt lifted Locke's shirt.

"Oh my God! What is this?" Phil. Nanke took a cold breath.

"What, have flowers grown on my back? Did it scare you like that?" Locke turned his head and found Phil. Nanke's face has turned white.

"The flowers have not grown, but they may have wings." Blood Hunter said.

"No way?" Locke was shocked, "This is the 21st century. If I grow wings, I won't be scared to death."

"It's true." Phil. Nanke calmed down and said, "There is a crack under your shoulder blades on both sides, which is brown. However, there is no blood flowing out. Don't move, I'll touch it, I'll touch it, what it feels like. Phil. Nanke stretched out his hand, carefully stroked the two cracks, and asked, "Does it still hurt?"

"Well, I feel much better. It doesn't seem to hurt anymore." Locke wiped the sweat on his forehead and said, "It doesn't hurt for the time being. Then tell me what you feel?"

"In the crack, it seems that there is something fluffy."

Do you really want to grow wings? It's a good thing to grow wings. I'm afraid it will only grow and won't be taken back. Then won't I become a bird? Locke muttered in his heart that he was shocked and scared now.

"I'll touch it too." Blood hunting flicked his fingertips, the metal sheath faded out of the back of his hand, and a white hand poked out.

Two hands are touching Locke's back.

"bang bang", there was a sound of smashing the door.

"Open the door, open the door, what's going on with Locke? It's been so long, why haven't you come out yet?" Pluto shouted outside.

The two hurriedly withdrew their hands. Phil. Nanke put down Locke's shirt and went to open the door.

The sweaty Pluto staggered in.

Fell. Nanke frowned and said, "Xiaoha, what have you done?"

"Bun... I was racing with Heckett E. I ran ten times and ended up losing ten times." Pluto said breathlessly.

"Stupid! You haven't regained your divine power. How can you run past them? Phil. Nanke stared at Pluto, "Xiaoha, let me ask you, is there any change in your body?"

"Change?" Pluto had an idiot-like expression, and then suddenly realized, "Yes, yes, but the more you run, the more strength you become."

"You..." Phil. Nanke was so angry that he really wanted to kick him.