"ah!"

There was no time to figure out where the changes in the red wolf pack came from. Wu Han just turned around and looked at the octopus monster, and suddenly roared, then he staggered to the ground, and his body kept twitching.

I really couldn't blame Wu Han for such unbearable performance. As an irresistible pain in the skull came, Wu Han felt a red iron ring trapping his head, and it seemed as if countless steel needles were stirring back and forth in the brain, and all his thinking was in a short circuit. Such huge mental pain made Wu Han's face extremely distorted. He widened his bloodshot eyes, his hands that struggled to support his body kept scratching the soil on the ground, making strange giggling sounds from his throat. This scene was like an epileptic seizure. In the eyes of others, Wu Han's eyes were dissipated and crazy at this moment.

The consciousness was in a daze. Wu Han raised the last bit of Qingming in his heart, bit the tip of his tongue hard, and successfully gathered a little willpower through the pain caused by his body. Then, he raised his right hand and pointed tremblingly at the octopus monster that was staying in place and waving his tentacles, saying like a murmur:

"Kill...kill...it."

Although Wu Han did not take any position in the hunting team, even if he was not a small team leader, no one dared to ignore his existence. Even if the people at present were panic, Wu Han's vague order was still executed without any discount. Without the blocking of the red wolf pack, the young men with strong spirits fucked the guy and killed the octopus monster without saying a word, shouting loudly:

"Do it, hurry up and kill this monster."

"Puff! Puff! Puff..."

When the survivors quickly came to the octopus monster, they immediately swung the weapons in their hands and poked them down. Before setting off, the survivors had already considered that the guns had limited effect on monsters, but the cold weapons that were lagging behind were more practical. So in the entire hunting team, only those who were not strong enough used guns, while most people with good physical fitness used both hot and cold weapons. Heavy weapons such as warhammers, axes, maces, flails, and calcareous bones became everyone's first choice. These blunt-type cold weapons can effectively avoid the fur and scales of monsters that are as tough as Kevra materials, and exert lethality on their fragile internal organs through powerful strikes.

At that moment, with the sound of a metal weapon piercing the body, the octopus monster that had always remained motionless seemed to have no power to resist and quickly plunged into its own white, turbid and disgusting body fluid.

The so-called centipede insect is dead but not stagnant. Even the octopus monster that was almost chopped into dumplings, its lower tentacles have not completely lost their vitality, and are still twitching and slapping on the ground, raising waves of dust. The hunting team members who were deeply afraid of this disgusting monster were afraid that it would not die. With a greeting, a bunch of people rushed up and down, and the eighteen weapons of the people flew up and down until the octopus monster was truly broken into pieces, and the survivors only gasped.

The octopus monster here was cruelly broken into pieces. The red wolf pack, which had just been stunned, scattered in a flash, and had no intention of attacking these survivors at all. They were as embarrassed as if they were stray dogs. They watched the bloodthirsty beasts that had fought with them for a long time fleeing, and the survivors found it a bit incredible.

The current situation is certainly not a good time to explore this mysterious issue. The team members rushed to Wu Han, whose faces were pale, and asked with concern:

"Boss, are you okay? How about it, don't be injured!"

Even though Wu Han was so strong that he was not human, his face could not help but look like gold paper at this moment. His face showed an extremely unhealthy waxy color, which made the onlookers tremble in fear. He exhaled a long breath, and Wu Han said breathing:

“…It’s a good thing to not die.”

Indeed, since his physical mutation, Wu Han has always believed that he was an almost invincible and despicable existence. His strong body combined with almost endless endurance, coupled with amazing recovery and physical defense, can be called a human-shaped main battle tank. However, today's encounter broke the potential superiority gradually developed. Yes, Wu Han's body was very strong, no less than those giant beasts that were several stories high. However, when he encountered this monster with incredible mental power, Wu Han, who was instantly attacked by the opponent's spirit, recalled it, was still soaked in cold sweat. The reason why he was spared was simply because his subordinates killed the octopus monster in time. If he delayed for a while... that terrible consequence made Wu Han's body tremble uncontrollably.

"Boss, what should we do?"

Several team leaders in the hunting team came to discuss and agreed. They agreed that Wu Han could not continue to implement the original hunting plan. Without his pillar, the ordinary people in the hunting team were afraid that they would not be able to deal with the attacking monsters. So they asked Wu Han for the next action plan.

Seeing this, Wu Han had already understood the implicit intention, so he had to do good and said with a wry smile:

"Oh, my head hurts so I'm afraid I'll have to take a few days off. Since that's the case, let's get out of the team and go back to rest!"

After experiencing this short and fierce confrontation with the red wolf pack, the survivors of the hunting team were already injured and exhausted. When Wu Han's decision to conform to the hearts of the hearts was announced, it immediately triggered a burst of cheers. The survivors who were returning home immediately cheered up, and several people worked together to lift Wu Han onto the cart, and then posed for the army to turn around and turn back to the Peach Blossom Land.

Go out vertically and come back horizontally. Such text descriptions generally describe dead people. Wu Han and the prey caught by the hunting team enjoyed the same treatment, and lay straight on the cart and returned to the starting point. This time, he was unlucky to a considerable extent, so he fell into such a situation. When the hunting team with a low morale, and pulled Wu Han, who was lying on the cart and returned to the Peach Blossom Land with dejected pulling Wu Han who was lying on the cart, Zhou Chen was so excited that he almost fainted when he saw this scene, and cried like a mountain collapsed. Until the survivors couldn't see it, they stepped forward to comfort Zhou Chen. She realized that Wu Han had just fallen asleep temporarily, not dead, and stopped the sadness.

In the following days, Wu Han's condition did not improve much. He kept wandering in half a dream and half awake. He occasionally woke up for a while, and then fell asleep in a few minutes.

Western medicine relies on instruments to diagnose medical treatment. It can be said that Western medicine doctors cannot play with those large and expensive instruments without the assistance of CT, B-ultrasound, X-ray and other machine help, Western medicine can only catch a cold.

Traditional Chinese medicine diagnoses diseases entirely based on personal accumulated diagnosis and treatment experience. Rather than saying that traditional Chinese medicine doctors are taught carefully by teachers in school, they are more slowly trained by the patients themselves. Therefore, old Chinese medicine doctors who are old and good at ages are always highly praised by people. In the pre-war period, training Western medicine was relatively easy, and it was easy for novices to go on the road. Learning traditional Chinese medicine is a very test of individual learning and accumulation ability and diligence. In terms of traditional Chinese medicine alone, the main difference between quack doctors and famous doctors is whether they have been with them for a long time and whether there are enough patients they have seen.

In today's wild post-war era, no matter what MRI or ultrasound examinations are, they have become past events, and those who study Western medicine have been blind. On the contrary, the diagnosis and treatment technology that relies on personal experience is more suitable.

Given the qualifications and expertise, Xu Yunyun and Tan Xiaoyan were assigned to the medical department. In the past two years, they have not been in vain and have put in a lot of effort to strengthen themselves. The Compendium of Materia Medica, Theory of Fresh Diseases, Huangdi Neijing and other Chinese medicine classics rescued from the library, the two looked up dictionaries and recited them repeatedly, and then took the exam to teach each other. According to the herbal books, they followed the map to taste hundreds of herbs in a greenhouse, experienced the changes in the medicinal properties, and practiced many techniques of making medicinal materials. In this way, they worked hard and tormented. Although the two beautiful doctors are not good at medical skills, they are at least a model of diligence and hard work, which is considered to have crossed the threshold for entry into traditional Chinese medicine. Even so, when facing Wu Han, a case of no harm or disease, the two female doctors are also unable to eat the tiger.

After all the efforts of the two tigers, Xu Yunyun said in a very disgusting way:

"The pulse is stable, and the breathing, heartbeat, and blood pressure are also normal. I can't tell what's wrong with his body."

Hearing the sound, Tan Xiaoyan next to him sighed and said with great resentment:

"It's right if he can't find out the problem. I don't think he's sick, but he's falling asleep with excessive fatigue."

As the saying goes, "I become a good doctor after a long illness. As a patient, Wu Han is naturally the clearest about his symptoms. However, even if he has to sleep for about twenty hours a day, he is not as nervous as others. In addition to taking advantage of the precious awake time to eat and drink water, Wu Han just asked for a good rest. Tan Xiaoyan, who admitted that he was a little unintentional, has accepted Wu Han's view that he needs time to recover his health by himself, rather than relying on the magic medicine prescribed by a doctor to solve the problem. Even though Xu Yunyun's sense of responsibility is far stronger than Tan Xiaoyan, she is helpless about Wu Han's difficult and complicated diseases, but she still does not give up and often takes Wu Han's pulse, goes back and checks the medical book, trying to draw up a suitable diagnosis and treatment plan.

After a routine check today, Xu Yunyun gained nothing. She lowered her head in dismay, looked at Wu Han who happened to wake up at this moment, and then she forced herself to cheer up and comforted her with kind words:

"Oh, you're awake. I'll discuss with Xiaoyan and I'll prescribe a few decoctions to calm the mind and nourish the brain later, hoping that it will have a starting effect."

He knows his own affairs best. In the invisible and dangerous spiritual confrontation with the octopus monster, Wu Han felt that he had really overdrawn a lot of energy. Now he is in the period of recovery from burnout after extreme mental excitement. Just having narcolepsy symptoms is considered a good result. Wu Han often suspects that he will sleep forever.

Looking at the two beautiful doctors who were like spring orchids and autumn chrysanthemums helplessly, Wu Han tried hard to touch the corner of his mouth, barely squeezed out a tired smile, and said:
Chapter completed!