"Cut the crap! Just heal her," Chang Qingqing couldn't help but turn intimidating every time she saw the bearded zombie. Her gentle and warm vibe was gone as she became like an angry cat.
"Roar…" 'Alright…'
The bearded zombie nodded obediently and walked to the patient even though he was being yelled at. When he pressed a hand on the patient's forehead, the naughty vibe of his changed instantly.
A gleam of white light escaped from between his fingers, most of which flowed into the patient's head. A minute later, he took back his hand and made two steps backward, then gave a roar. 'Done,' he said.
Chang Qingqing felt the patient's forehead with her hand and found that the fever had been brought out. Then, she sighed with relief.
"Alright, let's go! You guys, take care of him," she turned and left a few words as she disappeared at the door.
