These prescriptions were actually all seen by Lin Cheng in the medical book given to him by Ling Yunzi.

So it is not that traditional Chinese medicine is not good, but that many traditional Chinese medicine has not learned it at all and cannot even do the most basic medicine.

It may also be related to the loss of many medical books now...

Zhou Xin took the medicine order and went out.

Lin Cheng looked at the bag containing the blood bag next to him.

He took out a bag, bite the hole, and sucked it hard.

It tastes very delicious. Although it is not as good as the blood of a mage, it is much better than the blood of a pig. Thinking about the mages in the processing factory at that time, it would be a pity not to drink their blood.

Lin Cheng secretly decided to drink it next time and not waste food. If he drinks the blood of those mages, he might be able to break through to the blue-eyed zombie. Even if he can't break through, the distance will not be much different.

“Is the blood delicious?”

Ye Wan'er, who was lying on the bed, turned her head and looked at Lin Cheng curiously and asked.

She had never drunk it and didn't want to drink it. She felt very disgusting, but seeing Lin Cheng's drinking happily, she was very curious.

"It's OK. For zombies, blood is food, just like you foxes like to eat chicken."

Lin Cheng said lightly.

After drinking a blood bag, he hid the rest under the bed. If his parents found out, it would be difficult to explain.

Not long after, Zhou Xin came back with the Chinese medicine, and then Lin Cheng crushed all the Chinese medicine into powder and sprinkled it on Ye Wan'er's wound.

"Okay, put on your clothes and cooperate with you to absorb the demonic energy and recover, and you will be restored in two days."

Lin Cheng patted the medicine powder stuck on his hands and said lightly.

"Medical skills are very clever. Who would have thought that a zombie can not only know magic, but also medicine."

Ye Wan'er put on her clothes and smiled at Lin Cheng.

To be honest, it has lived for a thousand years, and it is the first time it has encountered such a zombie, as if nothing he can't do.

Who taught him these things? She is now a little curious about Lin Cheng’s master. She is sure that she is definitely a master.

As the saying goes, famous teachers produce great disciples. If the masters are not powerful, they cannot teach Lin Cheng a disciple who is so stubborn.

"Junior brother, where have uncle and aunt gone? It's almost 1:30 p.m., aren't they coming back for dinner?"

Zhou Xin couldn't help but look at Lin Cheng and asked.

"It should be something."

Lin Cheng was a little worried that no matter when, even when he was at work, his parents would go home to cook lunch. In their words, the food in the cafeteria was not nutritious and not delicious.

Now that they are not at work, they should come back to cook lunch. After so many years, they have never gone out to eat at noon.

Even if he went, he would call Lin Cheng. After thinking about it, Lin Cheng took out his cell phone to dial his parents' phone number.

The evil cultivator has not yet been killed. He is afraid that the old man will attack his parents. Although the old man is injured, it is not something that ordinary people can deal with.

"Hello, the phone number you called has been turned off, please broadcast it later!"

On the phone, a sound of Lin Cheng's heart being cold came.

He was a little worried, and then called his father but turned off the phone.

"What happened!"

Lin Cheng's heart suddenly sank.

Without saying a word, he put down his phone and rushed outside, with Ye Wan'er and Zhou Xin following closely.

The three of them came outside the community, took a taxi and went directly to the place where Lin Cheng’s parents went to work before.

Here are many old colleagues from Lin Cheng’s parents who have been working together for decades. They should tell these colleagues where they are going and what they do.

He had no idea what his parents were doing, so he could only put this last glimmer of hope on his parents and colleagues, hoping that they could know where their parents went.

Before, Lin Cheng’s parents worked in a shoe factory. The shoe factory was doing well and was run by the boss.

The annual profit can reach five million.

As soon as I arrived at the entrance of the shoe factory, I saw a colleague who had a good relationship with my parents, an old aunt. Lin Cheng had met several times. Once, his parents even took him home for dinner.

"Hey, aren't you Lin An's son? Why don't you come here if you don't go to school?"

The old aunt immediately saw Lin Cheng and greeted Lin Cheng with a look of surprise.

"Auntie, do you know what my parents are doing? I called them and turned off the phone." Lin Cheng looked at the old aunt with great respect and asked.

"Didn't you go to Aoxiang Airport? The airport occupies a lot of your land. Now you have become a second generation of demolition."

The old aunt said with envy, but if you can't envy this kind of thing, who can't make you lucky? Where is the airport just built?

However, the location is indeed very wide, and there are no mountains and rivers around it, making it very suitable for building an airport.

"Are you sure you go to Soaring Airport?"

Lin Cheng frowned and asked, "If it was really at the airport, how could the phone not be reached?"

He knew about Aoxiang Airport. In order to build this airport, they took up a lot of land and compensated the house and money.

His hometown is also where, but it has been demolished now.

"Your mother said on WeChat that you can go to Aoxiang Airport in the morning to see how it was built. You don't have to worry. It's probably because their phones are out of power or there is no signal."

"Thank you, aunt."

After saying that, Lin Cheng quickly took Ye Wan'er and Zhou Xin to Aoxiang Airport.

If it was really at the airport, it would be impossible to have no signal, and the phones of two people were so coincidental? It would be impossible to have no power together.

"Lin Cheng, don't worry too much. Your parents won't have any trouble. Maybe the phone is really out of power or the signal is not there."

Ye Wan'er couldn't help but comfort her.

"Yes, junior brother, don't worry. If it's really gone, I'll ask my dad and uncle to send someone to find you. They know a lot of people and have great power, so they will definitely find it."

Zhou Xin also agreed.

Lin Cheng didn't say anything and soon took a taxi to Aoxiang Airport.

The airport is very wide and has been flattened now. At first glance, it looks like a huge basketball court, very smooth, but the ground is still mud and not made with cement.

Not far ahead there is a construction shed, and there are many iron houses next to it. It should be where workers live and the construction team's lounge.

But there was no one inside, not only the shed was no one, but the whole person was flying at the airport.

"Impossible, how could there be no one!"

Zhou Xin's eyebrows were furrowed together.

Even Ye Wan'er noticed a trace of abnormality. It was impossible for no one here, especially during the day.

Even if I don’t go to work today, there should be security guards looking at airport materials, right?

But there was no one, and it was obviously abnormal here. However, there were at least hundreds or thousands of people building the airport. Where did so many people go?

"It's not because of the evil cultivator, why can't there be no one here?"

Lin Cheng frowned. There are so many people who are injured by evil cultivators and cannot be killed. The evil cultivators can be eliminated. Since they are not evil cultivators, who will they be? And where have these people gone, including his parents?

This is like a station. There are obviously many people in the place, but there is no one there, and there is not even a ticket seller. Anyone who goes there will feel weird.

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