The third assessment of the Medical Sacred Academy was still held in that hall, and this time the person presiding over the assessment was a female doctor in her thirties, who was dignified and beautiful, dressed plainly and neatly, and her expression and movements were also shrewd and capable.

The female doctor said: "My name is Yuan Rong, and I am also a medical practitioner in this hospital, and the first two rounds are all assessments of basic medical knowledge, and so many people can pass, which shows that everyone's medical knowledge is still very rich." ”

At this time, Qingya noticed the number of people in the hall, and saw that there were about two hundred people in the hall, which means that more than one hundred people were eliminated in the last round of assessment.

Yuan Rong said again: "Then this time I will assess everyone's ability to cure diseases and save people, because what our Medical Saint Academy can teach you is to cure diseases and save people, it can be seen that all the cultivators present here have opened up the Divine Court, but the medical cultivation of our Medical Saint Institute must be saved, whether it is a cultivator or an ordinary person, and there will be more ordinary people who let us treat diseases, so I will ask a villager to come over and let everyone see a doctor, and everyone will write down the treatment method, which is this assessment." ”

Yuan Rong was about to ask someone to pick up the patient, when a young disciple suddenly ran in in a hurry, and as soon as the disciple came in, he shouted, "Doctor Yuan can't repair well! There is an emergency......

Yuan Rong said: "Don't panic, make it clear!"

The disciple said: "Shaqu Village outside the city was attacked by hungry wolves last night, and the villagers were killed and injured heavily......

Yuan Rong said: "How can this be?

The disciple said: "Now the hungry wolves have been driven away by the city guard group sent by the city lord, but there are still countless injured people in the village, the city lord has notified our dean, and the dean has ordered all the medical cultivators in this hospital to go to the rescue immediately......!

Yuan Rong suddenly interrupted his words and said hurriedly: "I already know, you go to the quasi-business!" Yuan Rong resolutely said to everyone in the hall: "Today's assessment is changed to Shaqu Village outside the city, everyone will set off immediately with me!"

Yuan Rong ordered people to bring enough medicine and gauze, and everyone got into three vans pulled by giant elephants, and galloped out of the city.

Shaqu Village is ten miles outside the city, the giant elephant is tall, four-legged galloping like the wind, only a pillar of incense time, everyone rushed to Shaqu Village, at this time there are more than a dozen medical practitioners who came to the medical temple to treat the injured.

As soon as Yuan Rong got out of the van, he said loudly: "Quick! All the disciples who participated in the assessment will assist in the medical repair and treatment of the villagers on their own, and whether they can pass this assessment depends on everyone's performance!"

After Yuan Rong finished speaking, everyone rushed out and ran to the village, Qingya also followed among the people, only to see that the village was full of villagers and the corpses of hungry wolves lying in pools of blood, many young disciples who participated in the assessment actually vomited on the side of the road when they saw such a scene, and there were more female disciples who vomited.

However, these have less impact on Qingya, because even the scene of blood is full of blood, Qingya has also experienced it. At this time, Yuan Rong said loudly: "These are nothing, to become a real medical cultivator, everyone must be strong, we must hold on, we will go and save people!"

Although these disciples were young, they were also cultivators who had already started, and they quickly recovered and continued to rush to the village.

Yuan Rong arranged for everyone to take the wound medicine and gauze, and once the medical repair had treated the wound, she immediately went to help with the medicine and bandage. Qingya came to a medical cultivator, he was helping a villager whose thigh was torn by a hungry wolf, only to see that he first used spiritual power to seal the blood veins on the man's leg to stop the bleeding, and then used a curved needle as thin as an embroidery needle to stitch the torn tendons on the villager's leg, only to see that the thin needle was deftly threaded left and right under the control of his mana, and it only took a cup of tea to complete the stitching.

At this time, Qingya hurriedly rushed forward and said, "I'll take medicine and bandage!"

The medical cultivator glanced at Qingya, nodded, and hurried to treat the next villager, Qingya saw that this young medical correction was Wei Quan, who presided over the assessment last time, Qingya didn't expect that although he was young, his skills were very clever.

Medicating and bandaging is much simpler than treating wounds, and Qingya's technique is fast, and it only takes a few breaths to bandage the wound on the man's leg.

At this time, Qingya came to Yuan Rong's medical cultivation, although Yuan Rong was in her thirties and dressed plainly, her face was very beautiful. Qingya felt that her medical skills should also be very strong, she was dealing with an extremely terrifying wound, and the disciples who participated in the assessment did not even dare to come forward to help.

The villager's abdomen had been cut open by the hungry wolf's sharp teeth, and the internal organs were exposed, and the body of a wild wolf was lying next to the villager, it seemed that he was being rescued by the city defense regiment guards who were attacking him, and the villager was dying at this time, and life and death were on the line.

Yuan Rong carefully closed the wound in the villager's abdomen, and then a bright light lit up in her palm, covering the cut wound. Qingya also squatted beside him, watching carefully, he was paying attention to Yuan Rong's treatment methods and the patient's condition, but at this time, Qingya felt that the injured person's breath was getting weaker and weaker, and it was already very dangerous.

Qingya hurriedly said: "If there is no pill to continue his life, I'm afraid it will be difficult to recover!" Qingya didn't wait for Yuan Rong to agree, so he quickly took out a Yuan Ling Pill and gave it to the injured person, and then held the wrist vein of the injured villager, and injected a stream of spiritual power into the injured person's body to help him dissolve the pill.

Sure enough, after a while, the injured man's aura gradually strengthened again, and at this time, Yuan Rong's palm moved away from the injured man's abdomen, and Qingya saw that there was only a red scar left on the wound, and the wound had actually healed!

Qingya exclaimed: "Yuan Yixiu's medical skills are really amazing!"

Yuan Rong wiped the sweat on her forehead with her sleeve and said with a smile: "This is blood coagulation, which is to use mana to make the blood of the injured person coagulate, and the wound is stained, so that the wound grows together quickly, this method is convenient and fast, but it consumes spiritual power." ”

Qingya said: "The blood coagulation technique is very good, this villager has been saved." ”

Yuan Rong said with a smile: "His life was saved by us, if you hadn't given him a Yuan Ling Pill in time, I'm afraid he would have died just now, but the Yuan Ling Pill is also a very precious pill." ”

Qingya said: "It's important to save your life, what is a Yuan Ling Pill?"

Yuan Rong smiled slightly, stopped talking, and quickly went to see the other injured people.

Qingya only recently learned the value of the Yuan Spirit Pill, one is actually worth a hundred spirit stones, and the value of 20,000 Yuan Spirit Pill is an astonishing two million spirit stones, Qing Ya said secretly: "No wonder after I got 20,000 yuan of spirit pills in Black Rock Valley, the demon girl with the purple blade actually chased and killed herself for thousands of miles, and she was sure to put herself to death quickly."

Qingya retracted his thoughts and found that many disciples around him were watching the medical cultivators deal with the injured, because the number of medical practitioners was too small, and the wound treatment was slow, so those disciples could only wait on the side, only a few disciples were medicating and bandaging the lightly injured villagers, but many seriously injured villagers were still lying in pools of blood and no one cared.

Qingya swept through the entire village with his mind, and found that there were still four or five hundred injured people, but there were only thirty doctors who could save people, so there would definitely be many injured people who died because they could not be treated in time.

In desperation, Qingya rushed to a young man with a relatively minor injury, who was about twelve or thirteen years old, but there was a large wound on his arm, and he was dripping with blood.

Qingya felt that the young man's injury was not too serious, so he just tried to treat it himself to reduce the burden of these medical repairs.

Qingya first cleaned the blood stain on the young man's wound, then closed the torn wound, and then learned Yuan Rong's appearance to perform the blood coagulation technique, but where can Qingya use the blood coagulation technique, he just felt Yuan Rong's method of operating spiritual power at close range just now, so he wanted to try his best in this young man's body.

Qing Ya's palm lit up and pressed on the young man's wound, Qing Ya was sure that the operation of his spiritual power was right, but he was not sure what the nature of the mana used by Yuan Rong was, so Qing Ya decided to use the fire mana to give it a try, because he felt that the heat in the fire element mana might make the blood coagulate quickly.

But as soon as Qingya's mana poured into the young man's wound, the young man screamed in pain, and another stream of blood gushed out of the wound, and the young man had tears on his cheeks, and asked timidly, "Brother, are you really a doctor?"