Chapter 1244: Advance Game 35

Chapter 1244 Promotion Game 35

"You look good, do you try?"

The young man gave him a blank look when he heard the words, "It's fine if you can see that it's a wheat ear. Could it be that you really want me to make one that looks exactly the same?"

Where is this ear of wheat? This is the horn of the King of Golden Horn certified by Fu An'an himself.

The fifth T2 time is finally over, this is the most relaxing time for Fu Anan.

Both Zhang Yuanyuan and Wang Fan's physical strength was at their limits. They stood there panting heavily, their eyes staring straight.

Looking at the situation of the two, they are going to take a rest first.

The game makes it unclear where you are, but the uneven terrain is like the raised layer on a bad biscuit.

Waiting to cross this hill...

Do you know that feeling of attracting attention as soon as you appear?

right! It's now!

Who would have imagined that there are so many people hiding behind a dirt slope!

These people just stare at them.

Fu Anan gently pulled him with her hand.

"fine."

Fu Yizhi followed the man down the slope, and the man like a political commissar asked them to stop at the periphery of the line, "Please wait here for a while, I will ask our doctor to come over right away."

The man walked inside after speaking.

The players around cast curious glances at them, but no one came towards them, and even the communication with each other was very quiet and disciplined.

After a while, he came back with a young man with a green face.

"This is our doctor Wang."

Dr. Wang nodded shyly at them and began to examine her injuries.

"You have dealt with it in time and carefully after the injury, but you are actually recovering well."

After careful inspection, he said, "The wound is not infected or inflamed, it's just stuck together with the hemostatic cloth. Now that we don't have any medicine, I suggest that it's best not to touch it. The cloth can fall off with the scab. Be careful not to If it gets infected by water or dirty things, just don’t pull the pants to cause secondary damage to the wound.”

"Okay, thank you."

Fu Yizhi said, looking at Fu Anan's clingy trouser legs, he used an iron blade to separate the surrounding area and let it stick to it. Pulling is absolutely impossible, but her trouser leg is missing a piece, and her calf looks like a piece of cloth has grown, which is not very good-looking.