The spiritual power spread upward along the wound, and a piece of crystallized red collarbone appeared in Charles's mind.

"It's ...... Crystallization?"

In fact, Azek is the chosen one, Charles is not surprised at all, but the color of this crystal, is it ......

Blood elemental?

Azek turned out to be a talent of the blood element?

As Charles said, Azek is indeed the Chosen One for the Blood Elemental Talent.

He had discovered a few years ago that his strength was far beyond that of ordinary people, and he activated this crystal with the natural guidance of the bloodstream.

It's just that when Ezek understood his elemental talent, the joy that was originally full of heart instantly turned into deep fear.

The blood elemental talent has been a symbol of evil since ancient times, and most of the blood elemental mages recorded in history are terrible characters who walk on the back of society, either cult leaders or bloodthirsty killers, and even the magic academy has no record of blood elemental magic.

In history, there are too many Chosen Ones, just because they have blood element crystals, they were captured by the Empire, or imprisoned for life, or directly burned in public.

Some of these people don't even activate crystallization.

Since then, he has buried this secret deep in his heart, while suppressing his spiritual power day and night, ignoring this crystal.

Although in the past few years, Azek has relied on his extraordinary talent and the natural nourishment of the clavicle crystal, and has trained a skill comparable to that of a seventh-level warrior, but judging from the size of his crystal, he should have more strength.

Charles is not without common sense, the image of the blood elemental talent in front of the world is deep-rooted, and he understands.

As a friend, he knew Azek's character, and even with his blood elemental talent, Azek was a kind and gentle person.

What's more, he now has a blood element talent himself, is he a bad guy?

Thinking of this, he quietly controlled the blood and flooded the wound.

He had just finished sewing Freya, and while he was still feeling it, he made a decisive move.

The crescent-shaped suture needles shuttled back and forth quickly, and the wound more than ten centimeters long was completely treated by him in three or two clicks.

Understanding Ezek's concerns, Charles felt that he should also keep a low profile.

Besides, his ability to analyze crystallization is much more terrifying than the blood elemental talent.

So he only relieved Ezek's bleeding as appropriate, and it was inevitable that blood would ooze from the wound sutures.

More than a dozen stitches were sewn down, all in one go, clean and neat, and Cecilia and Hawke, who were on the side, had straight eyes.

Cecilia subconsciously rubbed her big eyes with half a pool of tears, and asked incredulously:

"Your Excellency still teaches you healing?"

"This... yes, I learned a little bit of fur. ”

Charles replied vaguely, in fact, Ogu did teach him some knowledge about emergency treatment.

"Okay, it's okay, your hemostatic medicine is very effective, just lie down for a few more days and eat more meat. ”

After settling Azek, Charles did not delay much, quietly accelerated the blood clotting of Cecilia's wound on the shoulder, and quickly joined the ranks of ambulating the wounded.

Although the five of them had experience in treating serious injuries, they were still a drop in the bucket in the face of more than 30 wounded.

"Wake up, don't sleep!"

"Hold on, it's coming to you soon..."

By the time Charles arrived in the middle of the convoy, half of the wounded had fallen into a coma due to blood loss.

"Charles, you're back!"

Max was in a hurry at the scene, and when he saw Charles coming, he hurriedly walked over and grabbed Charles and looked at him nervously.

"Where's Rhea?

After casually explaining two sentences, without further ado, Charles immediately pointed to the wounded soldier who had no one to treat and said sincerely:

"Instructor, I've learned a little bit of medicine, let me help. ”

In fact, most of the soldiers who went to the battlefield had learned some simple and effective first aid methods, and Max had already organized people to help with medicine and bandaging.

It's just that serious injuries such as broken bones and heavy bleeding can only be dealt with by medical personnel.

Although Max is worried that there are not many people who can help, Charles's combat power is outstanding, and it is too wasteful to stay here to help:

"Didn't Tansen arrange for you to go to the front to support?"

Now is not the time to stand stupidly and explain, Charles said, as he turned and approached a soldier who had fallen into a coma:

"I can deal with bleeding wounds, and I can also deal with broken wounds, and these brothers will be in danger if they don't heal them!"

As he spoke, he skillfully removed the shirt of the seriously wounded soldier, only to see that his right rib was deformed, and two broken bones pierced his belly, leaving him naked in the air.

"What are you doing!"

A stout soldier was crouching beside the wounded soldier, and when he saw Charles stretching out his hand to remove the clothes of his seriously wounded comrade, he immediately jumped up and shouted.

"Instructor, hold him. ”

Charles said to Max without looking up as he examined the wound.

Although he was a little worried, Max still pressed the soldier who was accompanying him: "Can you really treat this kind of injury?"

Charles didn't answer Max's words, but asked the strong soldier who was holding him back, "What was he injured by?"

The Zhuang master soldier was slightly stunned, and finally understood that this was to save people, and hurriedly explained the situation in one go.

The wounded soldier had just been unlucky, and although he was not hit head-on with blood, he was swept by the fallen thick trees, crushing his ribs.

Charles examined the wounded soldier's mouth and nose and was relieved to make sure that there was no blood spilling from either place:

"Fortunately, it shouldn't have hurt the lungs, so it can be saved!"

Max and the strong soldier looked at each other, as if they saw a glimmer of hope.

Charles's first nose and mouth examination is exactly the same as that of a medical professional!

Maybe he can really save people!

The mental force extended along the ribs into the chest cavity of the injured person, first controlling the blood spillage, and at the same time detecting the fracture.

The situation is not too bad, although the lungs have been crushed and deformed, but at least they have not been punctured by broken bones.

In front of Max, Charles should not expose his blood element talent, but the ribs in the injured person's body must be reset as soon as possible.

He pondered for a moment, and then suddenly had an idea:

Since you can't call on the blood element to heal directly in the chest cavity, wouldn't it be better if I sent the steel element in?

Charles had a plan, and immediately summoned a flash of silver light, which ran down the broken ribs of the injured man into the deformed right rib cage.

In just a few breaths, the steel element that went deep behind the enemy line smoothly pushed the broken rib back into place, and the entire ribcage returned to normal.

All that remains is the work of stopping the bleeding and stitching up the wound internally, and Charles has become extremely skilled after two exercises.

The steel element in the injured person's body was recalled, turned into a crescent-shaped suture needle, and with the steel wire produced by Mebis, the two wounds were treated in an instant.

Retrieving the excess steel element, Charles did not delay for a moment, straightened up sharply, and walked to the other cart.

Here lies another unconscious patient.

Seeing that the soldiers who had been treated had regained their steady breathing, and even the painful look on their faces gradually receded, Max and the circle of soldiers who came up at some point immediately looked at Charles.

"Go, go, move the seriously injured one here, quickly!"