New White Snake Asking Immortals

The process of implementing medical skills is actually not a beautiful thing.

The poor anesthesia ability of baijiu could not resist the stimulation of the pain to the brain. The young man's face was flushed and blue veins protruded, and he wanted to howl. A rag in his mouth made his voice whimper, and the three soldiers desperately died. Suppressed, Bai Yujun's hands were busy quickly.

The old man kept telling the young man to hold back, but it really hurts.

The wound was carefully treated, and finally the wound was stitched up with needles and stitches, sprinkled with herbs and bandaged with cloth. It took a long time for this irregular operation, and now I can only hope that those drugs can prevent infection and prevent inflammation.

Senior sister Xu Yue has been watching from the sidelines, more or less inspired.

In the end, Bai Yujun had a whim, spiritual power is a kind of pure energy between heaven and earth, would it be effective to treat ordinary people's injuries, especially since she was born with a softer water spiritual power attribute.

Just do what you want, and carefully condense a small ball of water aura in the palm of your hand to cover the wound.

"how do you feel?"

The sweaty and frail young man looked better.

"Qingliang...no...it doesn't hurt so much..."

Yelling too much, the young man with a hoarse voice tried his best to speak, at least he was not struggling so hard now.

Hearing this, Bai Yujun nodded, thought for a while and took out a small notebook from her body. This is a notebook made by myself, used to record some useful information. If you try to use water spirit power to heal injuries today, you need to see the curative effect and whether there are any sequelae , It is full of information on the wounded soldiers who have been bandaged and treated by themselves.

"Okay, take him to the wounded barracks at the back, leave one of you to take care of him, remember not to move around and stay in bed, and tomorrow I will check the injury."

After giving instructions, the old man and the other two soldiers nodded in agreement.

Bai Yujun continued to treat other people. Fortunately, there were not many such serious injuries. Generally, if the injury was too serious, she would beg her companions to give her a good time. After all, this is a backward and primitive feudal era, and it is better to live than die if you are seriously injured or physically disabled. It would be even more painful, and it would be better to wait another eighteen years cruelly.

After washing off the blood on her hands, Bai Yujun started to work again...

The doctors in the Wounded Barracks are all male except Senior Sister Xu Yue and Bai Yujun, and most of the female disciples of Lingxu are busy making medicines such as blood coagulation powder. Besides, the characteristics of this era cannot accept women to show their faces outside.

If it wasn't because Xu Yue was the main person in charge, he would have to go to the back to make medicine if he couldn't handle it.

In the wounded barracks filled with blood and wailing, a petite white figure made many people look sideways, like a fairy in white dancing in misery, pulling a person's life back from the brink of death. The wounded soldiers in the wounded barracks gradually began to call Bai Yujun Celestial Fairy, bringing a ray of light to many demoralized soldiers.

Recently, my practice has been delayed a lot.

Bai Yujun thinks this is better. The human race is the mainstream. Doing more good things for the human race may reduce the danger and increase the chance of achieving a positive result in the future.

The human race is prosperous, so they have to bow their heads. It is better to live as a fairy than to be ruthlessly crushed by the general situation.

evening.

Maybe we have to rest at night so there is no conflict for the time being, and the wounded battalion gradually has time to rest.

Bai Yujun carefully bandaged the wounds of the wounded soldiers, and found that no more wounded soldiers were sent. She was relieved and felt deeply exhausted. She was highly concentrated and never rested. Now she just wanted to go back to her residence and have a good sleep.

He threw several small cleansing spells on his body, and then condensed a water polo to wash his face with water spiritual power.

Yang Mu came to the wounded barracks.

"Dabai, there is a banquet tonight. I know that your greedy snake is the best eater, so I will definitely go."

Bai Yujun rolled her eyes.

"Why, your Princess Xiangling is so hot that you can't bear it, so you came here? How about I write a letter saying that you miss her so much and wish to fly back to Mount Hua immediately?"

"I am your brother,

don't hurt me. "Yang Mu's tone was resentful.

"Hahaha~ let's go, let's go to the banquet."

Yang Mu shook his head and smiled wryly. Li Xiangling and his brother still lived on the mountain, but today they were teased by Dabai. In fact, this downhill experience was indeed related to Li Xiangling's enthusiasm.

One person and one snake walked towards the city.

"Li Xiangling has become a registered disciple. Her spiritual root is not bad but she has no Dao heart. The master can only let her be a registered disciple to practice on the mountain because she is a princess."

"She really started to practice? No wonder you want to run out."

"I'm going down the mountain by myself. By the way, I heard that you were seriously injured? What's going on?"

Mentioning this made Bai Yujun gnash her teeth. If it wasn't that her heart position was different from that of human beings and she was good at feigning death, 80% of them died on the spot. That bastard didn't know who he was. Until now, Bai Yujun can still remember the kind of person who was facing death at that time. A deep sense of powerlessness.

"It's a demon cultivator bastard! When I become stronger, Ling will definitely eat him!"

Bai Yujun had a fierce look on her face.

"His cultivation base is very high?"

"It's very high. It should be in the Nascent Soul stage like the elder. I will never forget the account of attacking the garrison while the elder is away!"

"Don't be impulsive, the demon is so powerful that even the master can't move easily, don't send yourself to death."

"I'm not that stupid. I can only wait until my cultivation is strong. By the way, when you said this war will end, it has been fighting for a long time."

Bai Yujun had a premonition that this battle was just a confrontation between decent and evil represented by Chunyang Palace. I'm also embarrassed to take the lead in making concessions and getting entangled.

Mentioning this, Yang Mu showed helplessness.

"Before going down the mountain, the master said that there might not be a big war between the two sides. The Tang emperor was sick and the princes were fighting among themselves. It was rumored that evil cultivators were involved. Although the rebels were controlled by evil spirits, they were unwilling to die. Maintain the situation here and make it a training ground for young disciples from both sides."

"The relationship has been fought for so long, and finally it is to build a trial ground."

Bai Yujun shook her head. I'm afraid this is the best solution at present, and Dongnan really can't stand it.

"It can only be exhausted, let's see who develops faster."

"By the way, does the peak master have anything to say?"

"No, I'm just telling you to be careful of Fu Yaozong. There is a saying that you would rather offend a gentleman than a villain. Have you ever heard of it? It's about the people of Fu Yaozong. The juniors should not get involved in disputes with the adults as an excuse, hehe, the family is upright."

"It really lingers." Bai Yujun was upset.

"Don't worry, Xu Ling and I went to Zixu to talk to Senior Brother Gan Wu. He was very happy to let Zixu's disciples find trouble with Fu Yaozong. You know, they don't like to talk."

Bai Yujun nodded, Zixu really didn't like to talk, they prefer to reason, of course, reason is the sword in hand.