Chapter 268 - Resurrection from the Dead

From Xia Yunshen's point of view, it is simply a myth that these three brothers can survive. The body's vital organs are lost, the blood flows non-stop, and the vital signs can be maintained for a considerable period of time.

Unless the three men were not flesh and blood, or, like him, had taken some kind of medication that could maintain vital signs.

After taking the pulse, Xia Yunshen determined the second judgment.

"Is Han Fuhu making the production of drugs for emergency combat effectiveness on the battlefield? If you don't tell the truth, I won't go south with you. "What are the ingredients of those boats of potions, Xia Yunshen has no way of knowing.

He can only judge from his own point of view. It would be terrible if this potion could achieve this effect.

Not to mention other industries, just in underground boxing matches, ball games and other competitive sports competitions, as long as their players are injected with this drug, what will be the consequences?

Seeing that An Zaijing was still hesitating, Xia Yunshen simply popped out a sharp blade from his left arm, grabbed An Zaijing's collar and went to the wall.

An Zaijing muttered, "Yes." It turned out that the three An's brothers were not normal people at all, they had already accepted the super soldier program developed by Han Fuhu personally, and were injected with a certain serum protein that could change genes.

And the injuries on their bodies were also produced when they were undergoing this strange training. When he heard the news, Xia Yunshen couldn't help but be furious and slammed his fist on the wall of the wooden house.

In his presence, no one is allowed to disrespect life. Xia Yunshen stared at An Zaimin lying on the bed and said, "He can't die in a short time." I had just taken his pulse, and it was strong and full of life, not at all like he was critically ill. Mr. Wei, do you want to take his pulse as well, or does the Wei family have any special treatment for this condition?" Wei Wuji also said that he had never seen this strange pathological manifestation, but he was confident that he could still do it if he challenged it with his family's medical skills.

Wei Wuji said confidently: "It shouldn't be a big problem, but we don't have any medicinal materials and appliances right now, and it's probably not easy to cure him here." ”

"Don't you have any herbs and utensils? Yuntong, it's time for you to behave. Xia Yunshen gave Han Yuntong a look, and Han Yuntong immediately understood and drew a circle out of thin air with his hand.

Immediately afterward, all kinds of rare medicinal herbs fell out of that circle. In a short time, it was as high as a hill.

When the secret realm opened, Wei Wuji couldn't help but clapped his hands and praised, "I've only heard of Uighur witch doctors using this method before, but I didn't expect to be lucky enough to see them this time." Doctor Xia, what kind of spell is this that Ling Mei is using, is it Zhu Youshu?"

"You don't have to worry about this," Xia Yunshen said proudly: "Our sect is a dual cultivation of Dao and medicine, so there is nothing unusual. Okay, let's take a look at how to get him back to normal. Wei Wuji selected a few Chinese herbs, easily kneaded them into powder with his hands, and evenly applied them to An Zaimin's abdominal wound.

The wound on An's body was very peculiar, and the medicine applied to it did not show the slightest improvement.

Thank you, the medicinal herbs are not ordinary medicines, they are all elixirs that Xia Yunshen picked from remote places.

This way of wasting medicinal materials is absolutely unacceptable to Xia Yunshen. He simply used Xue Linfeng to wrap around the wounds on both sides of An Zaimin, and cut another layer.

Sure enough, every inch of An Zaimin's skin that Xue Linfeng came into contact with had abnormal changes. After a faint blue light, the wound on An's body suddenly bled non-stop, and Xia Yunshen hurriedly sealed his acupuncture points with needles.

"Quick, along his current wound, spread the hemostatic medicine on him first. Xia Yunshen pressed the wound on the people's body tightly, and said calmly: "Don't be stunned, Yuntong found it for me from the secret realm." Take some more Longyang wood out. The two of the An family, you hurry up and crush all those Longyang wood, I want powdered wood. "Break and then stand, this is the technique that Yu Linglong originally taught Xia Yunshen.

With the powerful fusion and regeneration ability of Longyang wood, he reshaped the body of An Zaimin, and cut the hair and wash the marrow. It's a risky approach, but it's the best way to do it right now.

"Doctor Xia, is there anything I can do to help you?" Wei Wuji asked in a panic.

The cold school specializes in treating typhoid fever, a common miscellaneous disease, and knows almost nothing about this type of surgery.

When he saw the blood start to spurt, Wei Wuji panicked directly. He had been a doctor for so long, and he had never seen such a scene, and he didn't even know what he should do.

"Don't move yet, I'll heal his wounds first. You help me prepare a prescription for regulating my liver and stomach, and at the same time prepare acupuncture. It's time for you to show off your skills in a while, what about the medicine? Okay, is it!" Xia Yunshen asked eagerly.

The two brothers of the An family held the powder of Longyang wood to Xia Yunshen's body, and Xia Yunshen took the sawdust in the whole package and stuffed it directly into An Zaimin's belly.

Under the urging of the gold sore medicine, An Zaimin's blood slowly stopped, and Long Yangmu entered the abdomen and began to merge with An Zaimin's internal organs.

Xia Yunshen hurriedly shouted: "Feed him medicine, prepare to suture it!" At the same time, Xia Yunshen once again slashed his arm with a knife, dripping a drop of blood into the debris of Longyang Wood.

After Ahn Jaemin took the pill, the strange golden light lit up again. Xia Yunshen laughed happily: "Linglong really didn't lie to me, this kind of real person pill is a hundred trials and tried-and-can-do in the face of external injuries!" Compared with sewing the scattered human bodies together before, this time the thought system suturing is to stitch all the debris together with the broken limbs of An Zaimin, which takes more energy and longer time.

With the help of Han Yuntong, the two of them finally sewed up all the wounds on An Zaimin's body with a lot of strength, and the golden light produced by the True Human Pill had not subsided at this time.

After finishing the stitches, Xia Yunshen stepped aside and said, "Doctor Wei, please boil your medicine for him to drink, remember, you must let him drink it within twenty-four hours." Otherwise, it won't have any effect. Feed him the medicine. Then turn his body around and use the Thunderfire Needle to expel all the toxins, and I make sure he can run around before dark. Before Xia Yunshen finished speaking, An Zaimin slowly sat up, looked at a few people around him strangely, and asked his brothers, "Who are they?