Chapter 193: I, Hua Tuo, please be gracious to the God of Death

Holy hand, Hua Tuo!

For a moment, it was extremely silent.

The souls of the more than 10,000 seriously injured people looked at the old figure standing in front of them in astonishment.

"Hua Tuo?!"

"The legendary Hua Tuo?"

"Hua Tuo, the master who created acupuncture and pioneered surgery?"

"Hua Tuo who invented Ma Fei Powder and Wu Qin Xi?"

Hua Tuo!

When he was alive, he saved countless people.

After he left, he invented acupuncture, he invented Mafei powder, he invented surgery, and Wu Qinxi to strengthen the body. I don’t know how many lives have been saved!

The merit is immeasurable!

After he left, the faith of all living beings made him become a god, and he has been silently guarding Daxia until he fell asleep.

But now, facing the coming of the walking death, he woke up again.

For a moment, even the walking God of Death looked horrified. This guy's name was recorded in the Temple of Death!

Although he is a human being, he can shake the rules of death!

Holy hand Hua Tuo!

"The land I'm responsible for can't be Daxia!" The God of Death looked horrified, "I, I, I'm just the newly appointed God of Death... I, why am I so unlucky to be assigned to this hellish place!"

"No wonder the God of Death who took charge here failed to meet the performance standards and was exiled!"

"Here are Hua Tuo, Zhang Zhongjing, and Dong Feng...the three great medical gods protect us! Hua Tuo..."

There was an expression of panic on the skull face of the God of Death!

Lin Fan stared blankly at the holy hand and said tremblingly: "You, there is no need for you to forcefully wake up for us..."

"It's enough for this remnant soul to survive for so many years." The immeasurable merit emitted a golden light, and the old soul chuckled: "I can't just watch you who fought for Daxia leave like this. "

"I like Daxia very much now."

This soul stood there, looking at the operating rooms with sophisticated instruments, and at the doctors standing there constantly rescuing patients.

He once devoted his life to curing diseases and saving people.

In his deep sleep, he watched the changes of the times, the unification of mountains and rivers, and the rise of a country more magnificent than any previous dynasty.

He never thought that the treatment of diseases and saving people, which he had worked hard for his whole life, could develop like this in this era.

There will be so many people who will take over their mantle and save the lives of their compatriots at all costs!

This country will spare no effort to develop medical care!

Although those doctors cannot go to the battlefield with guns, they are also on their own battlefield and are enemies of death!

"Thank you for letting me see such a big summer. Let me see that medicine can develop in this way. Let me see that there can be so many people who spare no effort to save the injured and fight against death."

"Let me see that I am not alone!" He chuckled towards the busy doctors and these Daxia people.

After saying that, he looked at the God of Death.

That golden golden wheel, which looks like the sun, spreads out majestically, making it difficult for people to look directly at it!

"I know that life and death cannot be violated."

"But as a doctor, you are the enemy of death."

"And I am also a doctor!"

"I can't watch these soldiers guarding Daxia being taken away by you like this! They can obviously still be treated!"

"I'll protect these people!"

He walked towards the god of death step by step!

Under the blazing sun-like golden wheel of merit, the god of death was surging with black energy. He was wailing and forced to retreat step by step, not daring to face the awakening soul at all!

In the golden light, the figure became taller and taller!

And the originally ferocious God of Death, under the golden light, the dark and cold death power melted rapidly, and even his body became smaller!

It actually feels like melting!

The God of Death, who had shrunk to the size of a rabbit, looked up in horror at the soul that had suppressed him, and said in disbelief: "You, you are just a human being..."

"I am indeed just a human being, but I am even more of a doctor." The soul of Hua Tuo, the holy hand, took another step and stepped on the god of death under his feet. He said word by word: "Who said humans can't defeat death? ?”

"I, Hua Tuo, do not agree!"

"I, Hua Tuo, believe that all injured people can be cured!"

In the wail of the new god of death, the holy hand Hua Tuo fell!

This kick, packed with infinite merit, is enough to crush this newly appointed walking god of death.

But it stopped in mid-air!

Under the horrified wail of the god of death, Hua Tuo suddenly smiled.

"I won't kill you."

Lin Fan also nodded: "Kill him, and the Death Temple will send a more powerful walking Death, and even the Death God will come in person. In the end, the Death God will even come to Daxia himself with the Death Scythe. "

"We can't be enemies with the Temple of Death yet!"

Just one ocean temple made Daxia anxious.

What's more, it is the Death Temple, one of the three hidden temples that towers over many temples!

Lin Fan had personally experienced the power of those Lord Gods. In his last life, he was reluctant to lose at the hands of the Lord God of Time and was involved in the turbulent flow of time.

Today's Daxia is not a match for the Temple of Death!

"Yes. Death is bound to happen after all. This is the rule." Hua Tuo nodded, "Moreover, I woke up early this time and will not exist for long. I can help Daxia suppress a god of death, but I cannot protect it for a long time. Summer……"

As a doctor, he is an enemy of death.

But we have to deny that death itself also has existential meaning.

All things will die too.

If there really was no death, it would be chaos.

"Haha, you know how powerful my Temple of Death is, why don't you just surrender and capture me!" When the walking Death God heard Hua Tuo's words, he suddenly felt confident.

"Did you misunderstand something? I can't defeat the Temple of Death, but now, I can kill you!" Hua Tuo frowned.

The soles of my feet exerted a little force, and the golden wheel of merit behind me became even hotter!

"You... stop, stop!" The walking god of death who was stepped on by him suddenly began to cry, and the black energy on his body dissipated.

Hua Tuo then raised his feet again.

Death's voice was trembling: "What on earth are you going to do!"

Hua Tuo frowned and said, "I want you to agree to a few conditions."

For a moment, the God of Death's eyes widened in disbelief: "Are you negotiating terms with the God of Death? You are just a human being... Ahhh, stop, damn it, how can you, a human being, have so many merits! I beg you. , stop! Why don’t I negotiate terms with you?"

For a moment, Lin Fan looked at the shrieking God of Death who was being stepped on, and suddenly felt like he was being protected by his elder brother.

The ancestors of Daxia have always been protecting Daxia!

Hua Tuo slowly raised his feet again.

The God of Death just stopped wailing and wanted to curse a few words, but after looking at the terrifying merits, he did not dare to curse anymore. He could only grit his teeth and said: "Even if you negotiate terms, there will be no death in Daxia!"

"The Temple of Death has a quota for every walking god of death!"

"And I'm not just doing it for myself. If there were no deaths in your Daxia... it would be like the four seasons without winter. Life, old age, sickness and death would be directly broken, and your society would be in chaos!"

This is true.

Many people wish to live forever.

But actually.

If it is true that no matter how old you are, you will not die, then what will happen to the entire society?

Sick and sick, old and feeble, but not dead.

This is torture!

"Also, I can't change the death of those who died on the battlefield!" The God of Death continued, "You can't still be alive after losing your head! The most I can do is accommodate you, but I can't resist. Death rules!”

Gods of death can draw on the power of the rules of death, and they themselves are also servants who follow the rules of death.

"I'm not greedy." Hua Tuo, the master, smiled and said, "I just hope that every injured person in Daxia who is sent to the operating room can have two more hours of rescue time."

"You charge the soul's time, postpone it for two hours."

"During those two hours, you cannot step into the operating room of the Great Steel Wall!"

"I only hope that all the injured in my country have a chance to be saved!"

"This walking god of death in charge of the Daxia area, I am the Holy Hand Hua Tuo, can you please be accommodating to Daxia?"