After following the man back home, the man settled the girl who had subsided the fever and cooked a large pot of noodles for Wang Ling. Then Wang Ling ate all the soup and water while the man was surprised.

"Dad." A child's shout came from the bedroom inside, and the thin man rushed in quickly when he heard the sound.

"Xiao Ting, are you getting better?"

"Well, it's much better." The thin child's face turned a little white and he didn't look too energetic.

"This is my father's friend." The man pointed to Wang Ling outside and said.

"Hello uncle." The girl shouted very well.

"Okay." Wang Ling nodded with a smile. Everyone likes sensible children. "How do you feel now?"

"The body has no strength and the chest is a little hot."

"Well, just lie down and sleep."

Wang Ling actually has no experience in how to diagnose and treat this "mutated" symptoms, but he knows the relevant theoretical basis, the theoretical knowledge he had received at the training base, especially the unreliable things taught by Yi Yang, the weirdo professor. He remembers that there seems to be a vague way to deal with this situation.

"Let her sleep."

"What if she continues to have a fever?"

“Let’s talk about it then.”

After Xiaoting fell asleep, the two returned to the living room.

Hiss, Wang Ling's left leg was once again suffering from the pain caused by the fragments remaining inside.

"Are you a doctor?"

"Well, it's just a kind of unlicensed medical practice, and it's shameful." The man whispered.

"Why go out to rob?"

"I want to leave here with Xiaoting and find a way to cure her illness. It all costs money." The man's tone was a little low and sad. "Where are you?"

"Wanted criminal." After hesitating for a moment, Wang Ling said with a smile.

"What?!" The thin man's eyes were full of panic. He was actually guessing the true identity of the man in front of him, and had thought about the possibility that he was a wanted criminal, but when he really said it from the other party, he was still scared, which means that there is a devil living in his home.

"How did you recognize me, how did you make sure that I was the same person outside your door and in the alley, you shouldn't see my face clearly."

"I smelled the bloody smell on you."

"The smell of blood?" Wang Ling sniffed it on his body, but did not smell it.

"I'm more sensitive to this scent, and most people may not smell it."

oh.

It was silent, and the two people in the room were sitting opposite each other, waiting.

"Ah, why don't you sleep for a while?" The thin man asked Wang Ling tentatively, knowing that he was taking great risks to keep such a dangerous person at home. If he hadn't been worried about his daughter, he wouldn't have done such a thing almost crazy.

"I'm not tired, just sit there. Don't worry, I won't stay here for how long I won't hurt you."

The thin man didn't say anything after hearing this, thinking that the thief would never admit that he was a thief, and the bad guys would not say bad words on their faces unless they were funny.

The little girl named Xiaoting had nothing to do all night, but she started to have a fever in the early morning of the next day. At first, the body temperature was slightly higher than that of normal people, but it soon rose, directly approaching 40 degrees Celsius.

"What should I do?" The thin man looked at Wang Ling anxiously.

"Wait." Wang Ling reached out to test the female pirate's body temperature, tested his pulse, and then carefully observed it for a moment.

Her body temperature rose to 42 degrees Celsius after about ten minutes.

"No, I'm going to get the medicine." The man was about to run out, but Wang Ling grabbed him.

“Wait a little longer.”

"If she waits for her brain tissue, she will suffer irreversible damage."

"No." Wang Ling said.

"This is like a flood pouring down and a volcano erupts. What you will cause is earth-shaking changes. You can stop it temporarily, but it cannot be fundamentally eliminated. Sooner or later it will erupt. The best way is to release this change force and then ensure that your daughter's body is minimally damaged through appropriate guidance."

"How sure are you?" asked the thin man when he heard this.

"To be honest, I don't know either." Wang Ling said, staring at the girl who looked well-behaved on the bed.

"you!"

The high fever is still continuing, and it has lasted for about an hour.

"No, you can't wait any longer." The man, who was already sweating, picked up his daughter and was about to run out.

"Wait." Wang Ling stopped him, then let the girl lie on the bed, lifted her clothes, and saw that her back was red, as if burning clouds.

"You go get the medicine, I'll try it." As he said, Wang Ling kept swaying and slapping the girl's back. This was the method Yi Yang taught him. What he taught before was just a theory, at most he tried it on the weird Yi Yang. There was not much effect at that time, and he almost slapped him to death. This time Wang Ling controlled the force, either patting, rubbing, or tapping.

This is guiding the violent energy in the girl's body, allowing them to be released smoothly, reducing the damage to the girl's body. From the torso to the limbs, the girl's rapid breathing gradually soothes, her heartbeat is not so fast, and her facial pain expression relaxes a lot.

“It seems to work.”

Just as Wang Ling kept guiding the girl through special techniques, his father had already rushed back from outside with the medicine and saw this scene.

"What are you doing?"

"Measure his body temperature and try his heartbeat." Wang Ling kept moving his hands as he spoke.

The man tested the place with a sceptical attitude, then was shocked, his body temperature began to drop and his heartbeat also dropped.

"This, this..."

"Don't take the injection first, wait and see."

After Wang Ling was busy and disappeared, the girl's body temperature and heartbeat gradually returned to normal, and most of the red tide on her back also faded.

"alright?"

"That's all?" The man was stunned for a moment. He didn't need special antipyretics and did not inject it. The fever actually subsided!

"It's not that simple, just observe and see."

"Thank you." The thin man suddenly stood up straight and bowed deeply to Wang Ling.

"Let's take a break, too."

Hiss, the stinging pain from the retreat made Wang Ling subconsciously touch his left leg.

"Are you injured?"

"It's okay, there are some shrapnel inside." Wang Ling smiled and pointed to his left leg.
Chapter completed!