At this time, I saw this old man, pressing his left hand on Wu Bingyun's wrist, continuing to maintain the slow output of true qi, and the other hand was quickly untying the soft armor on her body again.
With a stroke of his fingers, he cut off a few strips of cloth that could be called a rough bandage, and with a flip of his wrist, there was already a white medicine bottle in his hand.
Only then did Li Fei notice that the old man also had a mustard ring of similar style in his hand.
Well......
Well, but all the mustard rings that Li Fei has ever seen are almost the same in style, and there is no obvious difference. saw that the old man's thumb flicked, and the bottle cap was directly bounced out, and then the pale yellow medicine powder in the bottle was evenly sprinkled on the wound under Wu Bingyun's ribs.
As soon as the powder touched the wound, a piece of blood foamed and immediately stopped.
Good medicine!
Li Xian saw that the effect of the medicinal powder in the old man's hand was so magical, and his eyes suddenly lit up.
At this time, he saw that the index finger of the old man's left hand holding Wu Bingyun's wrist was slightly raised and then fell suddenly, Wu Bingyun's body was immediately stimulated, and the waist where the wound was located immediately rose from the ground about half an inch high.
At the same time, the old man's right hand had already taken out a professional bandage from the mustard ring, and under the traction of internal force, he miraculously circled Wu Bingyun's body several times, wrapping her wound tightly.
During the whole process, the old man's movements were like flowing water, and in just a few breaths, the wound was bandaged.
Looking at this effect again, I don't know how many times stronger than the effect that Li Fei dealt with in a hurry before.
Seeing the performance of the ram's miraculous skills, Li Fei couldn't help but praise sincerely: "I didn't expect that in addition to the amazing martial arts, the predecessors of the ram even have such wonderful medical skills. ” "Without him, only the hand is familiar."
After speaking, the old man quickly tied Wu Bingyun's soft armor with one hand, and then picked him up and said, "Bingyun's wound has cut through her abdominal cavity, although it has not hurt her internal organs, it is also extremely dangerous.
I had simply reworked her wounds, but now we have to get back to Desireless Villa as soon as possible, and you can follow on your own. ” "Senior, I don't have anything to do anymore, why don't you take Bingyun and go first......"
However, before Li Fei could finish speaking, he was interrupted by the old man again: "Keep up, the danger of Wuthering Mountains at night is not something you can imagine. ” After speaking, the ram was already holding Wu Bingyun and rushing towards the direction of the Desireless Mountain Villa.
Of course, in order to accommodate the speed of Li Fei, the old man did not use his transcendent body method that came and went without a shadow.
Li Fei had no choice but to follow.
As he walked, he didn't forget to open his property panel and take a look.
Name: Li Xiang Age: 15 Status: Internal injury (heals with a night's rest) Physique: One-star perfect human physique Cultivation: The seventh level of one star in the body Martial arts: Introduction to "Nourishing Gun Technique", Introduction to "Kang Long Jue".
Secondary two points: 269 Unexpectedly, when the old man of the ram used his innate internal force to help him regulate his internal injuries, he actually made the transformation of the body of "optimizing essence blood" by the way be completed in advance.
The one-star perfect human physique sounds like a tall and tall one, which can be regarded as a windfall today, right?
……………… When Li Fu returned to Desireless Mountain Villa with the ram, it was already midnight.
As soon as he entered the villa, the old man directly took the seriously injured Wu Bingyun back to his room, expelled all the idle people, and concentrated on treating him.
"Brother Li, it seems that Wu Bingyun's injury is not light, did you come back with any injuries when you went with him?"
Watching the servants in the villa prepare hot water, medicinal herbs and other things, He Fatzi came to Li Yan's side and asked with a smile.
"I'm fine."
Li Yan shook his head slightly, followed the conversation, and said suspiciously: "I found that the medical skills of the Ram's predecessors seem to be very unusual, and just the means I have seen are no longer able to be explained by the phrase 'martial artists must understand medical science'." ” When He Xiaohe heard this, he glanced at Li Yan suspiciously, and asked, "You don't even know this, do you?"
” "What should I know?"
"Uh......
It's nothing.
He Xiaohe immediately reacted, Li Yan's family background was different from his own, and some things were destined to be out of his reach, and immediately explained: "The origin of the Ram's predecessor is not ordinary, he used to be a colonel in the military medical department of the Tianyuan White Tiger Army. ” Tianyuan White Tiger Army!
Hearing this name, even Li Fei, who has always been calm, not only gasped.
On the Tian Yuan Continent, the Tian Yuan Empire can be regarded as the true master of this continent, and the Chitian Kingdom where Li Fu is located is just a subsidiary kingdom of the Tian Yuan Empire.
And a colonel-level high-ranking official in the White Tiger Army, to put it mildly, his power is much greater than that of the city lord of Qingfeng City.
I didn't expect the ram to get this old man who seemed to be a hermit in the world, and he still had such a big background.
However, the medical skills of Colonel Tianyuan White Tiger Army, placed in the Red Sky Kingdom, can be regarded as a national player, right?
In this way, Wu Bingyun's injury does not need to be worried about by himself.
The ram got this busy work, and he was busy for more than two hours, until the sky was bright, the old man walked out of the room with a haggard face, and saw that everyone was still waiting outside the door, and immediately waved his hand and said: "Bingyun's injury, the old man has already helped her deal with it, but her injury is quite serious, and she has lost too much blood, and it will take at least half a month to heal before there is hope." ” As he spoke, the old man's eyes swept over Li Yu, He Xiaohe and Ye Qiusheng one by one, and then said leisurely: "Hey......, the old man is very grateful that you can come to this Wuthering Mountains forest to celebrate Yingying's birthday, but the Desireless Villa has suffered a big change, and the old man must concentrate on recuperating Bingyun's injuries for the next period of time, so I won't leave you behind." ” I'll go, now that the matter is not completely over, the ram is going to be eager to drive people away?
Just when the three of them were thinking about it in their hearts, they heard the ram get continued: "Little brother Li, I bothered you to help the old man find out the truth about Yingying's murder, and don't bother the two masters, and then deal with Bingyun's condition, the old man also needs a careful assistant, how about staying and helping the old man?"
” What does it mean to not bother the two masters?
In other words, solving cases and taking care of patients, is this a good thing?
How vague is your old man's definition of a thing?
Of course, Li Yuan, who had some energy to complain about the ram's claim, didn't mind staying and continuing to help.
After all, the true purpose of his coming to Desireless Mountain Villa has not yet been achieved, and it is too early to leave.
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Li Yuan, who had already had a plan in his heart, immediately said when he heard the words of the ram: "It is an honor for the younger generation to be able to share the worries of the seniors." ” Nodding with satisfaction, the ram turned to the fat man and said, "He family boy, I wronged you before."
The old man knows that you are proficient in accidents, Li Fei and I have to take care of Bingyun during this time, and I want to bother you to help Zhang Luo after Yingying, I don't know if you are willing to help the old man with this?
” He Xiaohe was refreshed when he heard this, and immediately said: "Until now, I won't hide it from my predecessors."
In fact, in the hearts of the younger generations, in fact, they have admired Yingying for a long time, although they failed to win Yingying's heart in the end, but to be able to send her on the last journey can be regarded as fulfilling the hearts of the younger generations, thank you seniors for their success. ” Look at what people are saying, it's not to help, but to have a whole part of your heart, but to thank the old man for it. is worthy of He Xiaohe, he is still so good at talking!
While Li Yan secretly praised the fat man in his heart, the old man also nodded with satisfaction: "I will give orders, and all the people in the villa will obey your arrangements during this time." ” Looking left and right, the old man sighed again and said, "That's it."
After speaking, he turned around and walked into Wu Bingyun's hospital room again.
Li Yan, who was personally appointed by the old man as the royal assistant, gave He Fatzi an encouraging look, and immediately followed up with the ward.
And He Fatzi got a new appointment and continued to be busy with his own affairs.
Outside the ward, only Ye Qiusheng was left alone, his face was blue and messy in the wind.
At this moment, Ye Qiusheng had 10,000 sentences of p in his heart, but he didn't dare to say it.
He only felt as if there were 100,000 alpacas rushing left and right in his heart, shattering his already not very beautiful state of mind.
What do you mean by "I won't leave you alone"?
Everyone in your mouth, I'm just the only one!
I thought everyone was treated the same, but everyone was asked to help, and I was the only one who was really driven away.
Ye Qiusheng felt a hot discomfort on his face.
But no matter how dissatisfied he is, it doesn't have the slightest effect, the old man of the ram has already issued an expulsion order, in this case, let alone him Ye Qiusheng, even his father, who is the same congenital master as the old man, does not dare to force him to stay.
In desperation, he could only leave quietly with a heart full of unwillingness.
Before leaving, even the situation of Zhuang Ziqin, which he was most concerned about, did not find a chance to ask.
Entering the temporary ward, the old man glanced at Li Xian, who followed up, and then frowned: "Actually, Bingyun's injury has basically stabilized, except for excessive blood loss and long-term recuperation, he is out of danger. ” "There's nothing going on here, you better go back and rest early, in fact, you should go to rest earlier when you come back."
Don't forget, you're also suffering from internal injuries!
” But our internal injuries have been completely healed!
After quietly calling up the attribute panel and taking a look, Li Yan did not refute the old man's words, but mysteriously took out the "Universal Blood" equipment box that he had obtained from the river god from the mustard ring in his arms, and sent it to the old man and said, "Senior Ram, if Bingyun has lost too much blood, this may be able to help her." ” Taking out the universal blood, although it will also expose the fact that you have a mustard ring, but it is two completely different concepts from the tiger corpse, and the difference between having a mustard ring and having a high-grade mustard ring is very big.
It's as if you have your own house and have a villa in between, how can it be the same concept?
Maybe an ordinary mustard ring is already a lot of wealth for some acquired powerhouses.
But the old man of the ram who is at the peak of the congenital realm may not take it seriously.
The so-called talent is not exposed, and it is also situational.
If you win the $5 million lottery and tell the average person about it, it may cause the other person to have bad thoughts.
But if you change the object of your statement to a certain national husband, is it possible that people will be tempted by your 13 dollars?
Maybe I will despise you in my heart: "Poor 13!"
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