Love and passion, cutting up the wasteland.

Chapter 533 Practice Medicine
To his extent.

With his ability to tame animals and the experience of the herdsmen of Shan, Wumian has gained a considerable understanding of the activity ranges and patterns of various animal groups.

So there is always something unusual.

See it in his eyes.

They all seem very abrupt, like a thorn in the heart, which will make you uncomfortable unless you pull it out.

Always have to confirm.

It is also to be on the safe side and eliminate those unstable factors in the plan.

"Master Wumian," a warrior stepped forward, "Are you not going to follow the original planned route?"

"There's nothing else to do now." Wumian glanced at him, "Or are you afraid?"

Now, the entire eastern part of Shem.

All tribes, big and small, that had not yet been exterminated had migrated to the White Eyebrow Clan and taken refuge in the river valley barriers.

Wumian and his group.

There is no longer a need to guide the beaked beasts to carry out their goals - they can now walk openly in the wilderness.

"I dare not." The warrior lowered his head.

Ren Lin has already given instructions. Although Wumian does not have a title in the United City yet, it is already a foregone conclusion.

The identity is no longer what it used to be.

And Wumian is by his side.

Even if they encountered a beaked beast, the risk to them was indeed not much.

"Then obey your orders."

Wumian's tone had become increasingly cold and matter-of-fact... and becoming more and more aristocratic.

They crossed the gravel-strewn field.

Bones piled up along the roadside.

Wumian was exploring the traces left by the creatures while tracking and leading the direction.

Finally we arrived before dark.

Far away.

On a rugged rock, a slender brown figure was seen.

Buried Wolf.

There was no wolf pack as imagined, just a lone wolf that had strayed away - Wumian felt relieved.

The Boneyard Wolf stopped where he was.

The wolf head turned 180 degrees and looked back, obviously discovering them as well.

But at this distance.

As both sides looked at each other, they couldn't even see the face clearly, just a small red dot. Although the Bone-burying Wolf was lost from the wolf pack, it was not very vigilant and could run away at any time.

But Wumian just flipped his wrist.

An Old World crossbow that was more sophisticated than any other crossbow, but no less powerful or powerful in range, appeared in his hands.

Wind the gun and take aim.

The shape of the Bone-Burying Wolf appeared clearly in the optical sight of the Old World crossbow, and its hair and bone plates were almost clearly visible.

Just pull the trigger.

The faceless man can shoot long arrows and accurately penetrate the opponent's head.

Then he froze.

The pupils suddenly dilated.

It was as if he had seen something extremely terrifying and shocking, something that directly shattered his worldview.

"Is that... a saddle?"

The bone-burying wolf in the distance not only had beautifully brushed red mane, but also had a pair of leather goods.

Although crude.

But it is still clearly visible.

That's a seat!
Combined with the reins and bridle on the wolf's head...

Someone is riding this wolf.

It has an owner.

The Boneyard Wolf has been tamed!
Wumian couldn't believe his eyes: as a top animal tamer, he knew better than other ordinary people how difficult it was.

As the saying goes, the more you know, the better.

The more aware you are of your own ignorance.

If this could really be done, Wumian would have done it long ago. Why would he wait until now to let someone else get there first - because this is simply impossible!
However, the evidence is already before us.

The real shocking fact is not here.

"Someone's ability to tame animals..." His eyes trembled, "is stronger than mine?"

A living example.

This is the only thing I can prove.

The bowstring sounded.

Wumian's fingers trembled and he pulled the trigger, but because his mind was completely distracted, the arrow flew out erratically.

Although the sound of breaking air is sharp.

But it's totally inaccurate.

"Chase him!" Wumian gave the order hurriedly and rushed forward. He had to catch the other party, no matter whether it was fact or illusion, he had to find out the truth.

The warrior stopped him: "Sir, it has already run away! We can't catch up with it..."

Sure enough, the attack missed.

The Bone-Burying Wolf was also startled and jumped up, turned around and rushed down the rock, and no one knew where it fled to - not to mention their speed, they could not catch up with this agile wolf, and at such a long distance, they would definitely not be able to find any trace of it.

"Wait, that's not right..." At this time, Wumian calmed down and thought to himself, "Something must have happened that I don't know about."

Think about it carefully.

Although it is difficult to tame the Bonebury Wolf, it is still possible compared to taming the Beakbeast.

What's more, this is the first time I discovered it.

It doesn't mean that the unknown tamer has only recently started taming animals.

Maybe the other party has been secretly selected and bred, after several generations of hard work... Although this also requires every trainer to have extremely high abilities, it is much easier than capturing them directly from the wild.

But no matter which possibility it is.

This all means.

Something unexpected happened in Shandi today—at least for himself.

"Ren Lin..." For the first time, Wumian began to doubt in his heart.

"Let's go! Return."

He did not express his doubts to the hired warriors of the merchant guild, but gave orders directly.

Let’s go back to the White Eyebrow Clan first.

Let's find out for sure.

……

……

"Doctor, you have a miraculous hand." The patient tightly held the hand of the white-haired young man in front of him, with a sincere look and tears in his eyes.

If she hadn't been shaking hands while quietly wiping the back of Lu Meng's hand... it would have been a truly touching picture of harmonious doctor-patient relations.

"Madam, please... follow the doctor's orders." Lu Meng had a kind face. He forcibly pulled his hand back and even used his [Magic Hands] skill.

Your husband's eyes are almost popping out of his head behind you.

However, due to the effect of the "Medical Angel" module, the White Eyebrow Clan's favorability towards him has increased.

Today, it has reached the level of "friendly".

It is even just one step away from "respect".

But this is also about being a famous doctor.

It's the personal limit.

Behind all this, it all depends on Lu Meng's diligent work almost day and night. With his war-level physical fitness and speed, it doesn't matter how many surgeries he has to perform all night long, as long as he is fast and good.

He is simply a superman.
After killing almost all of the Baimei clan's medical colleagues, Lu Meng also gained countless medical experiences and the fame that spread throughout the Baimei clan.

Now, everyone knows that there is a young military doctor among the refugees who is good-looking, has excellent medical skills, and most importantly, is good-looking.

Up to now.

Those who come to seek medical treatment are not just the wounded soldiers at the lower level.

Even many high-ranking members of the White Eyebrow Clan came here because of their fame, which greatly accelerated the process of improving factional relations.

The general in the tent pulled his wife, who was still reluctant to leave, away and walked forward with a sullen face:
"Chief Wuma wants to see you."

Lu Meng wiped his hands carefully with alcohol and bowed slightly:

"As ordered."

His expression remained unchanged.
There was a standard warm smile on his face.

(End of this chapter)