Starting with the Immortal Cultivation System, what can you use to fight me?

"Master, what's your phone number? If there's any situation with the Witch King Cult, I'll message you immediately." Wu Tao said as he took out a black Xiaomi phone.

A relaxed smile appeared on Lin Han's face: "It seems that you are quite up to date with the times."

He had originally thought that Wu Tao, who had lived in seclusion in the mountains for so long, would be isolated from modern technology. But now it seemed that he was a little behind the times.

Wu Tao smiled slightly and replied modestly, "Master, I only started to get in touch with these technological products in the past two years."

Lin Han began to speak his cell phone number slowly and clearly: "My number is 188..."

Wu Tao's fingers danced quickly on the screen, and in just a few breaths, he had saved Lin Han's cell phone number.

However, at this moment, Wu Tao suddenly slapped his chest hard.

With a "bang", he spat out a mouthful of bright red blood.

"What's wrong with you?" Lin Han was shocked and hurried forward to ask.

Wu Tao, however, revealed a sly smile: "Master, if I don't get hurt, how can I possibly deceive that old fox Wu Ling?"

Lin Han was speechless for a moment. He never expected that Wu Tao would use this method to deal with the next situation.

Wu Tao continued, "Master, I will return to the Witch King Cult first."

"If there is any danger, remember to message me in advance." Lin Han warned solemnly.

"Okay, master!" Wu Tao nodded, then his figure flashed and disappeared into the narrow alley.

Watching Wu Tao leave, Lin Han turned around and walked slowly towards the gate of Feizhou City Hospital.

...............

At this time, Yang Haibo was pacing anxiously at the hospital entrance.

"Dean Yang..."

Suddenly a familiar voice was heard. Yang Haibo immediately stopped, turned around and looked, a look of joy appeared on his face.

"Divine Doctor Lin! I've been waiting for you to come."

Yang Haibo hurriedly walked up to Lin Han.

"Director Yang, how is the patient now?" Lin Han asked.

"It's not optimistic. Their eyes are all red, as if they are possessed by evil spirits. They are muttering to themselves. I vaguely heard them saying 'Long live the Witch King...'" Yang Haibo answered after thinking for a moment.

"Witch King..." Lin Han frowned slightly, paused, and then said, "Director Yang, can you take me to see those patients?"

"Doctor Lin, you have to wear a chemical protective suit before you go to see them." Yang Haibo reminded.

"No, I won't be infected by them." Lin Han smiled and waved his hand.

"Ah?" Yang Haibo was a little surprised. After a moment of silence, he insisted, "Doctor Lin, you should put on a chemical protective suit. It will be safer this way."

"Really, there's no need, Dean Yang, believe me, it's okay." Lin Han waved his hand again.

He knew that Yang Haibo insisted so much out of concern and protection for him.

"......Okay then." Hearing this, Yang Haibo nodded slightly in response.

"Dr. Lin, please follow me," Yang Haibo said, acting as a guide, leading Lin Han to the isolated area. His steps were steady and powerful, and each step perfectly displayed his composure and competence.

Lin Han nodded slightly and followed behind calmly, neither impatient nor procrastinating, as if everything was under his control.

The two quickly arrived at the isolation area. Outside the ward, medical staff in heavy chemical protective suits busily moved about, their faces obscured by their hoods, revealing only a pair of weary eyes. The air was filled with an indescribable smell, a mixture of the pungent smell of disinfectant and an inexplicable dullness.

Yang Haibo stopped and looked at Lin Han seriously: "Doctor Lin, this is the isolation area. The patients inside are in very serious condition. We have tried various methods, but none of them worked..."

"Dean Yang, I know what to do, don't worry." Lin Han smiled faintly, his tone full of confidence.

He took out the sachet from his pocket and handed it to Yang Haibo.

"Director Yang, go prepare a larger medicine barrel, fill it with water, pour all the medicine powder inside into it, and then feed it to the patient inside, and he will return to normal." Lin Han ordered.

Yang Haibo nodded in response, took the sachet, and then turned and trotted off in one direction...

Lin Han observed the dozens of patients in the isolation room through the "Hongmeng Divine Eye". Their eyes were bloodshot and there were red thread-like lines on their necks, which was particularly creepy.

"This Wu Ling is really vicious. He is taking advantage of these innocent civilians to do bad things." Lin Han clenched his fists and had a gloomy face.

soon…

Yang Haibo and two medical staff carefully carried a large medicine barrel and came to Lin Han.

"Doctor Lin, everything is ready." Yang Haibo panted.

Lin Han turned around and looked back, and saw a large round medicine barrel about 1.5 meters high and one meter wide appeared in front of him.

"Not bad!"

"Thank you for your hard work, Dean Yang."

Lin Han nodded. He took a closer look and saw that the amount of water in the medicine barrel was just enough for dozens of people in the isolation room.

"As long as I can cure the patients inside, being a little tired doesn't matter." Yang Haibo smiled.

Lin Han nodded, secretly praising him in his heart: "He is such a responsible and responsible doctor, and also a competent vice president."

Immediately afterwards, Yang Haibo opened the lid of the medicine barrel, took out the sachet from his pocket, and then carefully poured the medicine powder inside into the medicine barrel.

In an instant, the water in the medicine barrel turned light blue.

"What's going on? Why is the water light blue?"

"Yeah...why did it suddenly turn light blue?"

Yang Haibo and several medical staff nearby watched the water in the medicine barrel suddenly turn light blue, and their expressions changed.

Lin Han saw the doubts of Yang Haibo and others, and immediately said, "It's okay, Dean Yang, don't worry."

Yang Haibo and others finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Lin Han said, "Director Yang, please arrange for a few medical staff to come in with me, carrying the medicine bucket."

"Okay! Doctor Lin."

I'll go in with you too.

"Xiao Liu, Xiao Sun, the two of you come with me and carry the medicine barrel in."

"Okay, Vice President Yang."

Yang Haibo instructed two medical staff wearing chemical protective suits to change into them.

Soon, Yang Haibo quickly changed into chemical protective clothing and, together with two medical staff, steadily lifted the large medicine barrel.

Lin Han turned around and arrived at the door of the isolation room in just a few steps.

At the door of the isolation room, several vigilant medical staff received Yang Haibo's order and immediately took action to open the outer door of the isolation room.

Lin Han walked into the isolation room calmly, his steps steady and calm.

Following closely behind, Yang Haibo and the two medical staff carefully carried the medicine barrel and walked into the isolation room step by step. Their actions were cautious and orderly, as if they were carrying out a vital mission.