Chapter 126: Diverting Attention and Distracting
Chapter 126: Diverting Attention and Distracting
When the foggy corpse gas dissipated, everyone present only saw two bodies burning in flames.
The two zombies that were not afraid of the powerful bullets were destroyed just like that.
Doctor Lin came over and said sincerely: "Thank you for your help, fellow Taoist!"
His main job is a doctor, and he works part-time as a Taoist priest. His skills are mediocre. If it weren't for Tan Wenjie's help, he would have been in trouble.
The police were also very happy because Tan Wenjie solved the two zombies by himself.
They had previously felt like they were facing two human-shaped tanks. Bullets were useless and roadblocks could not stop them. Now that they had finally dealt with it, they breathed a sigh of relief.
Talent!
The police are good at catching people but are at a loss when it comes to catching zombies. Several police officers were seriously injured today.
"Master, what about those who were bitten by zombies?"
"Cure the corpse poison first, what do you think, Junior-Martial-Nephew Ah Jiao?"
"I think we should send the injured to my clinic first. There's glutinous rice there. Wait, who is Gillian?"
"You, with this face of yours, who can resist calling you Gillian when you go out?"
Tan Wenjie stared at Dr. Lin's face and observed him up and down, then said in a determined tone: "I have a nephew who looks very much like you, probably as similar as when you look in the mirror. His name is Lin Fengjiao, also known as Uncle Nine, and he is very powerful."
The superintendent, Dr. Lin and others all fell silent.
Tan Wenjie: "Why don't you ask me how tall I am?"
The superintendent had no choice but to ask, "How high?"
Although Dr. Lin didn't say anything, he pricked up his ears as he was also very curious.
“It’s about three or four stories high.”
Several people around: ...
You must have wanted to say this line for a long time.
Tan Wenjie, who was now clear-headed, then remembered Joan. Fortunately, she had been outside the battlefield and had no other problems except for being a little frightened.
Joan asked worriedly: "Are you okay? Ah, you are hurt!"
She looked at Tan Wenjie nervously.
"I was just grabbed by a zombie. I can withstand any bullets."
"No, your legs!"
Everyone then looked down and found that there were three bloody holes on Tan Wenjie's knees where the zombies had scratched his fingers.
"It should be that I was attacked by zombies just now when I was discouraged."
Tan Wenjie was not nervous, as he was just scratched by a zombie and was poisoned. He had been injured more seriously when killing ghosts and evil spirits, so it was not worth mentioning.
However, the skill of invulnerability to swords and guns seems to be still far from enough.
"Nephew Gillian."
"Call me Doctor Lin."
Tan Wenjie felt a little regretful. He wanted to call Gillian "Junior Nephew" a few more times in front of this face, so that he would not be afraid to speak when he met the real one in the future. However, this face was still too intimidating, so he would call her a few times secretly next time to give himself courage.
"Doctor Lin, can you lend me some glutinous rice?"
It's already late at night, and it's unrealistic to knock on the door to buy glutinous rice.
Lin's Medical Clinic.
The police have arranged for those bitten by zombies to come for treatment.
Before leaving, the superintendent told Tam Man Kit that he was grateful for his help this time, but the follow-up matters had not yet been dealt with, including whether there were other people bitten by zombies, how to prevent zombie poison, and how ordinary people could save themselves.
There will also be thank-you gifts delivered to your door, but you have to wait a few days.
They even wanted to report for commendation, but Tan Wenjie refused. He had no intention of entering the entertainment industry for the time being. Showing up too early could easily cause a major earthquake in the entertainment industry. He would not be able to move freely in the future. With paparazzi around him, he might not be able to manage his time and share his love with multiple girlfriends. In short, he did not want to be a public figure.
There is a strong smell of Chinese medicine in the bedroom inside the clinic.
Tan Wenjie grabbed a handful of glutinous rice and pressed it on his arm. A puff of smoke came out with a stinging pain like a needle. When he spread out his palm, the glutinous rice had turned completely black. After using it three to five times at most, the corpse poison on his arm would be completely cleared.
He couldn't heal the injury on his thigh by himself, so he had to ask others for help.
"The corpse poison in your legs is very troublesome. The flesh rots very quickly. In a few days, the corpse poison will attack your heart." Doctor Lin helped to tear open Tan Wenjie's trouser legs. "But sticky rice can solve it. It will be fine soon."
"Can we just dig out the rotten flesh with a knife?"
"Of course! The treatment will be faster."
"A general anesthesia, please."
"This is a clinic, not a hospital."
"Forget it, I think conservative treatment is also good, there is no need for surgery."
There were more and more people outside. Dr. Lin and his daughter were helping. Tan Wenjie was not in the mood to care whether the other person looked like Tingting.
He punched the wound twice.
It's useless. The recovery punch is for restoring life, and it's not within the range of corpse poison. "Next time there's a chance, go find Leon and ask him to optimize his skills. It's better to change it to a punch that can force recovery even if the soul is scattered. Then the imagination punch will be more beautiful."
There was glutinous rice and an ox-ear knife beside the bed. Tan Wenjie strongly suspected that Dr. Lin was retaliating against him for calling him Ah Jiao's nephew.
As expected of you, no matter how many worlds you go through, you are still so petty. Humph! Go back and see how your daughter looks like, and then take her away.
He had already decided in his mind how to deal with Dr. Lin: give him a grandson!
Remove the glutinous rice from your arm. The wound has turned red instead of black. Eating a bowl of glutinous rice porridge should be fine.
knock knock.
"Please come in."
The door of the room opened and it was Joan who came in.
What she encountered tonight was beyond her imagination. After entering the room, she wanted to say something but stopped herself several times, but the worry on her face did not seem fake.
"You didn't go home?"
Tan Wenjie pulled the quilt over his legs.
He only uses his looks to pick up girls, forget about the self-torture tactics. He doesn't like to endure hardships and doesn't like to pick up girls this way.
Being handsome is a lifelong thing.
Joan walked closer and said, "Dr. Lin said you need someone to take care of you, so I came to see you, but don't worry, I've already called my parents and told them I'll be back a little later."
Gillian's nephew is so considerate.
Wait, you want to go back!
"How are you?" Joan looked at Tan Wenjie, her heart in a mess.
"It's okay. I can handle it by myself. Why don't you go out for a while? The scene is too bloody and I'm worried that you will have nightmares at night."
Joan: "Let me help you."
She reached out and lifted the quilt, then screamed "Ah".
"I told you it was too bloody."
Tan Wenjie followed the other person's line of sight and realized that the other person's eyes were not on his thigh, but on Xiao Tan.
How did Xiao Tan stand up?
See, just say you're going to have a nightmare.
"You..." Her cheeks flushed.
"My corpse poison attacks my heart, and the blood is gathering towards my heart. My life is in danger." Tan Wenjie explained very seriously, "So I use all my strength to concentrate the blood in one place to prevent the corpse poison from flowing and corroding my body."
Joan whispered, "Don't think I don't understand."
What else could be in that area?
Joan took a deep breath and forced her eyes to shift to the outer thigh. When she saw the rotten flesh turned outward, she looked grim and worried, "I, I'll help you apply the glutinous rice."
She also saw outside how Dr. Lin treated corpse poison for others. The process was very painful. The patients kept screaming and some almost fainted.
Joan picked up the glutinous rice and pressed it on the outside of Tan Wenjie's thigh, and a puff of white smoke came out.
"Ah" she exclaimed, feeling as if something was struggling and squirming under her hand.
Such a fantastic experience really broke her cognition of her life for more than ten years.
"You don't feel any pain?"
Joan was puzzled, and found that Tan Wenjie was looking at her collar without any concealment.
It must be because when I bent down just now, my collar was accidentally pulled down by gravity.
A collar can't hold secrets.
Now she understood why Tan Wenjie had hidden a demon-subduing pestle on his body.
Joan did not withdraw her hand in order to continue helping to apply the glutinous rice, but she still sat up straight to avoid Tan Wenjie's unconcealed gaze.
"What are you looking at!" Joan's face turned even redder.
Meeting Joan's gaze, Tan Wenjie answered very seriously: "This trick is called distraction, a form of mental anesthesia."
Joan: “…”
It's clearly taking advantage!
Feeling the movement of the injured area stop, Joan loosened her hand and found that the scattered glutinous rice had actually stuck together into a black piece, like a glutinous rice chicken, with a darker color in the middle and white glutinous rice around it.
Joan stopped talking and grabbed some glutinous rice and applied it to the injured area on the outside of Tan Wenjie's thigh.
This time she clearly felt that Tan Wenjie's body was shaking slightly.
When I looked up, I found that his forehead was covered with sweat, which must be caused by the severe pain.
Joan asked worriedly, "Do you... do you want to continue using that distraction method? And then gather the poisonous blood at one point?"
Tan Wenjie gritted his teeth and said, "No need, I can handle it."
Thank you for the 5000 reward from What is the purpose of living in this world?
(End of this chapter)