Natural disasters come: I become a big boss by picking up scraps

Chapter 341 Red Alliance 12
She has been saving people since the beginning of the game, and she clearly feels that her second talent has become much stronger.

While the white flame was treating the internal injuries, Ling Mo took out medicine from the space and used it to treat the man's external injuries.

Although life is important, face is also important.

However, Ling Mo has no way to restore the lost eye.

Regenerative potions can only regenerate severed limbs, but cannot regenerate eyeballs.

About five minutes later, the treatment device examined the man's body again, and the report showed that the man's internal injuries had completely recovered, as if he had never been injured.

Become!

After getting a positive result, Ling Mo couldn't help but cheer in his heart.

It wasn't an illusion, her second talent had really gotten stronger.

At this moment, the person lying on the bed slowly woke up. After seeing the surrounding environment, he knew that he was saved.

He glanced at Ling Mo, who was standing beside his bed and exuding a joyful aura, and said weakly, "Thank you for saving me."

Ling Mo came back to his senses after hearing the voice and said modestly, "This is what I should do, but I can't do anything about your eyes."

Hearing this, the man raised his weak hand, touched his eyes, and said nonchalantly, "It's just an eye. Compared with life, eyes are nothing."

Moreover, after returning, I asked someone to make an artificial eye and install it on me, which still did not affect my use.

The artificial eyes in the interstellar space are not just simple decorations like the artificial eyes on the blue planet.

Although there are such cases, the artificial eyes he mentioned are eyes made by gifted people, and after installation they can see things just like real eyes.

Of course, such eyes must be very expensive.

After treating the first person, Ling Mo hurried to the second person.

This man's injuries were only slightly better than the first one's, at least his face was not disfigured.

Ling Mo used the same method as before to inject white flames into the wounded man's body.

Under the healing effect of the white flame, the wounded's complexion gradually turned rosy.

Elles had seen this scene early on and was once again amazed at Ling Mo's ability.

He knew that Ling Mo was very talented, but he didn't expect him to be this talented.

He also checked the injuries of the two people just now, and found that their internal organs were shattered and causing heavy internal bleeding.

In this case, unless the person is sent to the hospital immediately and then stays in a treatment cabin for a year or two to recover, otherwise it is just the difference between dying early and dying later.

But for such a serious injury, Ling Mo just threw a ball of white fire into it and it healed it.

This is beyond shocking, it is simply a miracle.

If this matter were to be made public, I wonder how many people would be eager to ask Ling Mo to treat their illnesses.

However, Ling Mo's talent now only shows a powerful healing ability for injured people, but it is unknown what it will do for diseases.

If it could have such a powerful healing effect on sick people, it would be truly invincible.

By then, it is estimated that many people will treat him as a guest of honor, and he may also be arrested and forced to continue to treat other people.

There is even the possibility that they may be forced by the big families to marry their own disciples to give birth to more outstanding children.

After all, it is well known that the better both parents are, the easier it is for their children to awaken powerful talents. In short, a man is innocent until he is found guilty.

Ayers decided to remind Snow and others later that it would be best not to make today's events known to everyone.

After hearing Ayers' proposal, Snow expressed his understanding.

"Don't worry, Professor Al. We are not the kind of people who repay kindness with enmity. However, I will not talk nonsense about this matter, but I must report it to the Marshal."

Ayers knew this was inevitable, so he didn't force it.

The three federal marshals were classmates in school and even lived in the same dormitory. They had a good relationship with each other.

When Snow told one of them, it meant that the other two knew about it as well.

However, these three people were not talkative people, so Ayers was not worried.

On the other side, by the time Ling Mo had treated all the injured, it was already afternoon.

Ling Mo had been busy until now and hadn't even had lunch. Only after he finished his work did he realize how starving he was.

When Elles came over, Ling Mo was sitting on a chair made of armor fragments, holding a lunch box in his hand and shoveling food into it in big mouthfuls.

"It smells so good. What are you eating?" Ayers came over and asked.

Ling Mo showed him his half-eaten lunch box and said politely, "I made it myself. Would you like one?"

"You can actually cook. I must try some."

Ling Mo was very dissatisfied with Ayers' tone. What did he mean by "You can actually cook?"

Does she have a face that looks like she can't cook?
Although he thought so in his heart, Ling Mo still took out a new lunch box and handed it to Ayers.

Seeing this, Ayers didn't hesitate to pick up the lunch box and started eating.

The side dishes in the lunch box include boneless braised pork trotters that Ling Mo made himself in the space.

Elles had never eaten pig's trotters. In the interstellar space, things like pig's trotters, cow's trotters, and sheep's trotters were all thrown away as garbage.

When he took the first bite, Ayers' eyes lit up instantly, "What is this? It's so delicious."

Soon, he finished the lunch box.

Elles licked the rice grains on the corner of his mouth, with an unsatisfied expression on his face.

"What was that red meat just now? It's so delicious. Can you tell me the recipe?" After returning home, he will ask the chef at home to cook for him every day.

"Pig's trotter." Ling Mo slowly uttered two words.

Hearing this, Ayers was stunned, and even wondered if he had heard it wrongly. "Impossible, I have eaten pig's trotters before, how could it be so delicious?"

Ayers absolutely could not believe that what he had just eaten was actually a pig's trotter.

When he was still in school, he participated in a wilderness survival activity and was accidentally separated from his teammates.

At that time, in order to survive, he found a way to hunt a star pig.

Because he didn't know when he would be rescued, he cherished every bit of food. He even roasted and ate pig's trotters.

But he regretted it after taking the first bite, because that thing was not for human consumption at all, it was fishy and smelly.

After taking a bite, he almost vomited his gallbladder.