It was already late at night when he saw Windsor. Kylot, covered in blood, hugged Xiliu, gasping for breath. Apart from Windsor, he could not imagine who else he knew in Oushelin could cure Xiliu.

One by one, the magical arts of light lit up on Xiliu's body. Windsor wore his pajamas and put the magical arts of recovery and healing in his mind one by one to Xiliu. The gathering of light elements made the small living room bright as daytime.

"This is not enough. The magic technique is just accelerating the recovery of Xiliu. It cannot stop the blood of the wound. The wound is too big. It doesn't know how long it will take to rely on Xiliu's own recovery ability. You must go to the Warcraft Hospital. If you take it with you, I know where Ou Shelin can treat the Warcraft."

There are hospitals with professionals, and naturally, there are institutions that specialize in treating Warcraft. Windsor drove Kylot and Xiliu straight to a city near Professional Street. The scale of Warcraft hospital she said was not very large. Compared with the hospitals that treat humans, it is only half the size. Who makes Warcraft so scarce?

"My partner was seriously injured and needed a doctor, hurry, hurry!"

Kelot felt the blood constantly seeping out of Xiliu's abdomen in his arms, and Kelot was a little panicked. Although Windsor repeatedly guaranteed that Xiliu's strong physique would not have problems due to such injuries, Kelot was indescribable panic. He looked at Xiliu, who was panting due to pain and fatigue in his arms, and his whole heart seemed to be pinched by one hand.

"Wait a minute, I'll notify the doctor right away."

The nurse at the front desk saw Kylot covered in plasma and immediately called the communicator that was equipped in the hospital...

Ten minutes later.

"Who is the master of the Lie Water Leopard? It won't let us touch it, you have to help calm its emotions."

The doctor came out of the operating room with sweat, not because of the fatigue of the operation, but because the monster lying on the operating table was too difficult to deal with. Even under such severe injuries, the pressure it emitted due to vigilance was still unbearable to ordinary people who did not even have the strength to burn their skills.

Kelot followed the doctor and found Xiliu standing on the operating table, with the wound on his abdomen still dripping blood. The pride of Lie Shui Leopard made it unable to accept outsiders touching its body. It was not until he saw Kelot's figure that he lay down again, and a low and turbid sound was made in his mouth.

"It's okay, just the wound is sutured. In just a few minutes, your injury will heal quickly."

Just moved a chair and sat next to the operating table. Kelot reached out to caress Xiliu's forehead. The huge water element energy entered Xiliu's body from his hands to improve his recovery ability.

He deliberately covered Xiliu's eyes with his hands. Although he had been injected with anesthetics, Kailot still didn't want Xiliu to see the condition of his wound. He silently watched the whole process of the operation. His fierce momentum floated on his body, but was firmly limited by Kailot to his surroundings without dissipating. He kept recalling the man's face in his mind. In the next period of time, he would become Kailot's killing target!

The entire operation was indeed not long. This is the routine of Warcraft Hospital. Warcraft's patience is not as good as that of humans. If it takes too long, it is likely that Warcraft will be irritable. When the patient struggles during the operation, his previous efforts will fail. Fortunately, Xiliu is just a mechanical wound and does not cause serious internal injuries. All he needs to do is suture the wound.

Warcraft do not require postoperative treatment. Their naturally strong lives only need to survive the simplest early stages, and the rest can be waited for the wound to recover.

Of course, hospitals want to make money by relying on subsequent medicine bottles or hospitalization fees like human hospitals. However, the fact is that most monsters refuse people other than their masters to approach, and conflicts are also very easy to occur between monsters and monsters. Warcraft with strong territorial consciousness will not allow monsters to appear around them at all, so many times the threads for suturing wounds are used to remove special threads that can be erased through the medicine liquid, which saves the time for subsequent removal of the threads.

"For the young leopard, its injuries are very serious. Fortunately, it is still awake in this situation. This proves that the injury is not as serious as we imagined. We must be careful of its movements in the past two weeks and not be too big. After the wounds are completely healed, use this bottle of medicine to remove the stitches and apply them on the suture. It is strange to say... The first time I saw that the magic beast in my childhood was so strong that even the suture needle was difficult to penetrate when the flesh near the wound was sutured."

The doctor handed the medicine liquid and some trauma medicine to Kelot, and looked at Xiliu in his arms, with surprise. It was not that Lie Shui Bao and the others had not seen him, but this Lie Shui Bao was an alien among the aliens. Not only his physical constitution, but he was only in childhood, but the pressure on his body made it difficult for them to move their fingers. If it weren't for the fact that its owner was covered in plasma, it would be obviously not easy to mess with. The doctor really wanted to study it.

"Don't worry now. Look at how you looked like a monster that devoured people. Having said that, it's been calm these days. How could Xiliu suffer such serious injuries? The blood on your body is indeed easy to get stained with blood according to your fighting style, but this is too much, as if you've been showered in blood. Let's talk, which force is so unlucky and provokes such a fierce god like you?"

I haven't found a chance to ask before, but now I'm on the return bus, so Windsor has the opportunity to ask about the situation.

"It was an accident, but I was accidentally taken to the stronghold of the Holy Blood Secret Cultivation Society. They had potions specifically to restrain half-giants. Although they had little effect on me, they also had some effect. I wanted to obtain some useful information. Who knew that one was one of their large strongholds. I killed two heart-refining and a group of minions, and two pure spirits emerged, one necromancer, and one profession. I don't know, and he beat Xiliu like this... I will definitely find an opportunity to kill him!"

The water element wrapped around Xiliu in his arms and left only one head, and Kelot leaned against the recliner, not caring about the blood stains on his body sticking to it.

"Hey, this is a leather seat, alas... forget it, look at how you look today, let you go."

"No matter what, thank you this time. My negligence caused Xiliu to be seriously injured. If something happened to it, I dare not think about what I would do. Come to me if you need help in the future. Even if you want to kill Mayor Ou Shelin, you can never refuse. Of course, there is only one chance, remember to use it well."

"Tsk, this is almost the same. I have no grudge against Mayor Ou Shelin. Your promise will be made good use of."

Windsor narrowed his eyes and grinned like a fox.
Chapter completed!