"Congratulations everyone!"

After the golden light in the sky dissipated, Cheng Mu walked in with a smile on his face.

He had seen all the methods used by Zhang Zhongjing and others to treat patients just now.

Heal the flesh and blood, heal the bone marrow, heal the origin, and heal the soul.

Now Zhang Zhongjing and others can heal the wounds of the source! The wounds of the soul!

In other words, they can really steal people from the hands of the King of Hell.

"See His Majesty the Human Emperor!"

Seeing Cheng Mu arriving, Zhang Zhongjing and others hurriedly saluted.

They were also lucky today and met the God of Plague who came to their door.

Otherwise, how could there be so many people with so many serious diseases in the fairy kingdom that they could treat.

"Now that you have set foot in the realm of medical immortals, the future of the human race is also in your hands!"

At this time, Cheng Mu warned.

The human race with medical immortals on their side will probably have no more common illnesses in the future.

Even if an unknown illness occurs, Zhang Zhongjing and others will still be there!

"Please rest assured, His Majesty the Human Emperor!"

Zhang Zhongjing bowed and said: "We work together to ensure that the future of the human race will be disease-free!"

They are medical immortals, so they have this confidence.

They can even heal injuries to the soul, so what else in the world can't they heal?

"Damn it! Damn it!"

However, just as Cheng Mu was chatting with the medical experts, sad voices came from the medical clinic.

After feeling that his body was no different from that of ordinary people, the God of Plague wanted to cry but had no tears!

He, the god of plague, was actually cured!

At this time, is there any trace of disease on his body?

Sadness, pain, despair...

All kinds of emotions rushed into the heart of the Plague God, and he wanted to die at this moment!

"Little brother, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing the sad look on the God of Plague's face, Zhang Zhongjing and others rushed over.

"Little brother, do you feel any discomfort in your body?"

"That shouldn't be the case. I've checked carefully. Little brother, you are in good health now!"

If the plague god's illness was not cured, how could they possibly set foot in the realm of medical immortality?

"You deserve to die! You all deserve to die!"

Seeing that Zhang Zhongjing was still caring about him at this time, the God of Plague became angry: "Give me back my bad disease! Give me back my bad disease!"

He can only be called the God of Plague when he is plagued by serious diseases.

Now that Zhang Zhongjing and others have cured his illness, what qualifications does he have to become the God of Plague?

"Little brother, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing the God of Plague baring his teeth and claws, Zhang Zhongjing and others were confused.

Even Cheng Mu on the side looked surprised.

"I just said there is something wrong with his head and he needs a craniotomy."

But then Hua Tuo came forward with a sinister tone and said, "Maybe there is a bad disease hidden in his head!"

He failed to open the skull of the God of Plague, and even if he cured the God of Plague, he still felt unsatisfied.

"Is what Taoist fellow Taoist Hua Tuo said true?"

After hearing what Hua Tuo said, Zhang Zhongjing and others believed it.

After all, Hua Tuo is a medical fairy just like them.

"certainly."

Hua Tuo nodded and said: "If there is nothing wrong with his head, how can he talk nonsense?"

"Don't look at him dancing around at this moment. In fact, there is something wrong with his head, so he can't control his body!"

If what Hua Tuo said was true, everyone felt that it made sense.

"What about us?"

Zhang Zhongjing asked. Craniotomy? They have no experience in this area!

"Hehe, please give me some advice!"

Hua Tuo took out an ax from nowhere and opened the skull. He was a professional!

"What do you want to do? What do you want to do?"

Seeing Hua Tuo slowly approaching with an axe, the God of Plague panicked.

He roared tremblingly: "I am the god of plague, you mortals should not be so presumptuous! Don't be so presumptuous!"

"If you dare to chop my head, I will send down an endless plague and kill you all!"

"Don't come here, don't come here!"

His voice had begun to become shrill, and he shrank back into the hospital bed with all his might.

He wanted to resist.

But as a mortal, he was no match for Hua Tuo.

Whoosh!

Hua Tuo slapped his face with Ma Fei San, and then he passed out again.

"As you can see, he does have something wrong with his head!"

"You are still claiming that you are the God of Plague, you are really crazy!"

"Forget it, save one life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. Today I, Hua Tuo, will split his head and take a good look!"

Click!

As he spoke, he struck down with an axe.

The surrounding medical experts did not have any opinions at this time.

They were convinced and began to study this craniotomy method with concentration!

"It's...interesting!"

Cheng Mu also saw a large area of ​​red and white, and he finally used the word interesting to describe it.

He strongly advocated Hua Tuo's spirit of daring to delve into research and pioneering.

Medical skills need to continue to improve!

Later, after seeing Zhang Zhongjing and others concentrating on their work, Cheng Mu did not disturb them again.

He left.

However, not long after he left, the Apocalypse Empire gained a fool named the God of Plague.

In fact, he is completely different from the annoying real plague god, and everyone likes to play with him.

But no one knows their names, so they can only call him the God of Plague!

Stupid god of plague!

...

Under the Immortal Kingdom of Apocalypse, there is the Kingdom of Goddess.

At this time, in the waters of the Kingdom of Goddess, the dense fleet of East Asian civilizations surrounded the Kingdom of Goddess.

At this time, most of the soldiers of the entire East Asian civilization were here.

Japan, Goguryeo, Luzon, Java, Tianzhu...

Under the oppression of the three major Western kingdoms, they could only abandon all civil wars to form a united army and send troops to China.

They dispatched a total of hundreds of millions of troops.

Tens of millions per country.

Among them are not only aborigines, but also densely packed East Asian rangers.

There were not enough ships, so small sampans and canoes were all brought over.
To be continued...