The King's Avatar: The Sword Immortal Returns

The battle has come to a successful conclusion. Huang Shaotian used his last strength to help everyone teleport to the safe zone, and of course, he had to go back himself.

"Teleport."

Huang Shaotian muttered something to himself, and then he appeared at the entrance of Yingque's clinic. He saw that almost everyone was lying on a hospital bed.

"My goodness, how many people are there? Can't you give me some easy work? With so many people, how long am I supposed to treat them all?"

At first, Eagle Magpie was quite normal because he knew the cost of fighting the mutated Eagle King. After the mutated Eagle King was defeated, Eagle Magpie left directly and didn't know what happened afterward. However, even if Eagle Magpie knew, it wouldn't have mattered, and he might not have been able to leave on his own.

Don't forget, the beast horde also includes eagles. During the breakout, the aerial battlefield was basically taken over by Su Mucheng and Chu Yunxiu. Fortunately, their numbers weren't too large, otherwise, things would have gone wrong.

"Let me tell you, I have to save Mo Qian first. It's really hard to say whether this kid can hold on this time."

"Eagle and Magpie said to the exhausted Huang Shaotian."
Upon hearing this, Huang Shaotian, who was about to close his eyes and rest for a while, immediately got up, crawled to Yingque's side, and watched Yingque treat Mo Qian.

"Old Mo, how is he?"

Huang Shaotian wanted to ask about Mo Qian's injuries, but just by looking at Ying Que's solemn expression, he knew that Mo Qian's injuries must be very serious.

"How is it? It's almost over. He has at least five serious injuries and countless minor ones. His body is almost entirely covered in wounds except for vital areas, they're just being concealed."

"Some minor injuries are of course harmless, but he has too many minor injuries. No, let's give him a medicinal bath first."

After quickly treating Mo Qian's severe wounds, Yingque immediately carried him on its back.

"What are you standing there for? Hurry up and put the medicine in! Boil the water!"

Eagle Magpie got angry when he saw Huang Shaotian still standing there in a daze. He had no help at all, and Huang Shaotian was the only one who could help him. But Huang Shaotian was still standing there dumbfounded. If Eagle Magpie didn't take down Huang Shaotian, he would be finished.

"Aww! Coming right now!"

Huang Shaotian hadn't expected Mo Qian's injuries to be so severe. He was perfectly fine when they broke out together, but who knew that Mo Qian's injuries would become so serious after they returned?

This is actually normal. Huang Shaotian doesn't know how much courage it would take to go back in, but it would definitely require immense strength to do so.

Even Mo Qian has been severely injured like this.

Following the list of medicines given to him by Yingque, Huang Shaotian found each medicine one by one and then put them into boiling water.

As Yingque helped Mo Qian take off his clothes, he also saw all of Mo Qian's injuries.

"Tsk, are you stupid? How can you manage to have no intact parts on your body?"

Eagle peeled away the congealed scabs from Mo Qian's body piece by piece before revealing the wounds.

"This, this is Mo Qian?"

Huang Shaotian looked at Mo Qian, who was almost wrapped up like a rice dumpling, and almost didn't recognize him.

"Yeah, stop talking nonsense and let him go. I've already given this kid the best medicine. When he wakes up, I'm going to settle accounts with this brat, one by one!"

Yingque didn't know why he was willing to spend all his savings to save Mo Qian, even though Mo Qian had threatened him to save someone before.

"Why are you going to such lengths for Mo Qian?" Huang Shaotian could see how much Ying Que valued Mo Qian, but he remembered that Mo Qian and Ying Que had a conflict. Why was Ying Que still going to such lengths to save Mo Qian?
“I don’t know either, but I just feel like he shouldn’t have died in a place like this.”

Yingque was also unsure of what kind of feelings she had for Mo Qian now.

"Haha, maybe I want this kid to owe me a favor, so he'll always owe me one."

Yingque said this deliberately. But would Yingque really care about Mo Qian's favor? Maybe he would, who knows?
"Put it away."

Huang Shaotian put the last ingredient into the medicinal bath tub, and then Yingque put the large rice dumpling in.

Huang Shaotian had just seen the wounds on Mo Qian's body.

Mo Qian's chest, abdomen, back, thighs, calves, and even face were scratched by a wolf, leaving three bloody marks.

"Hey, you can perfectly repair the scars on Old Mo's face, right?"

Huang Shaotian looked at Yingque, wanting a definite answer from him.

"Don't worry, the scars on his face will heal completely on their own without me having to do anything. This kid has an extraordinary physique. However, the injuries on his body will definitely leave many marks."

"But aren't scars a warrior's badge of honor?"

In reality, Yingque couldn't heal all of Mo Qian's scars. To be honest, it was already quite difficult for Yingque to keep her own life, so she shouldn't ask for more.

Yingque felt that no one but himself could save Mo Qian in his current state.

"Continue adding the medicine and change the water."

Yingque and Huang Shaotian spent almost the entire day treating Mo Qian. As for the others, none of them were in any life-threatening danger; most were simply exhausted and did not suffer any serious injuries.

It could also be said that Mo Qian took all these injuries upon himself, withstood the greatest pressure, and dealt the highest damage. That is Mo Qian.

"Is it the sword immortal's responsibility?"

Yingque and Huang Shaotian changed Mo Qian's water and medicine more than ten times. After each medicinal bath, they had to wait for Mo Qian's body to adapt before adding water.

"Now, haha, haha, I should be out of danger. Okay, I can't go on anymore, I'm going to sleep now."

After treating Mo Qian until he was out of danger, Yingque collapsed. Having not slept for a day and a night, Yingque just wanted to get some sleep first.

"Really? I can't either."

Huang Shaotian collapsed immediately after his vision went black, but he was not in any life-threatening danger. He was just too tired and wanted to sleep for a while.

For some reason, after these dozen or so medicinal baths, Mo Qian's skin seemed to have become more delicate and its color was whiter than before.

This could be one of the side effects of the drug.

Mo Qian has always wanted to increase her weight and, ideally, to make her skin less pale. Being too pale is really uncomfortable to look at, and people who don't know her might think that Mo Qian is a submissive type.

"Ah, this feels so good. Where am I?" (End of Chapter)