Chapter 71: Attacked

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He saw that Xiao Yu was fighting with three people in casual clothes, those three people, all strong men, holding a half-meter-long Oriental knife in their hands, one of them was trying to entangle Xiao Yu who used a two-meter slender tree to fight back, and the other two wanted to bypass Xiao Yu and attack Fu Ying of Meihong Valley under the crooked neck tree.

The mayor's left arm and lower abdomen were slashed, and oozing blood stained his clothes red. Village Chief Huang lay motionless in the river, with a long cut on his back.

It's troublesome to say, in fact, Yang Hao just glanced twice.

He hurriedly picked up a dead branch on the ground and rushed towards the back of one of them.

The man turned around when he heard the movement behind him, his hideous face was slashed, Yang Hao raised the branch, and the branch was broken in an instant.

He hurriedly retreated.

forced me to use a trick, and I was the one who dared to rush and kill from the three hundred, how could I be afraid of the three of you.

Bang, he slapped the knife that came over, and then flew up with a kick, kicking the man upside down and flying half a meter. Crash into the trunk of a tree.

When the second man saw this, he hurriedly raised his sword, but did not attack. Stop Yang Hao from rushing over, "Withdraw!" The man suddenly shouted in stiff Huaxia language,

A man who was fighting with Xiaoyu was suddenly struck in the waist and abdomen by a branch, and he bent down in pain.

The person who confronted Yang Hao hugged him and stepped back to the side. The people who were kicked away by Yang Hao before also endured the pain and raised their knives to join them, and the three of them fled into the woods with their support.

"Xiaoyu, you protect the county magistrate!" Yang Hao dropped a word, and he had to chase after him.

"Yang Hao is back! Save people first! Fu Ying hurriedly stopped Yang Hao and said.

"I'm fine, let's take a look at Lao Huang first." The mayor endured the pain and said.

Mei Honggu said anxiously: "Why don't you hurry up and send someone to the hospital." What are you doing standing stupid!? ā€

Yang Hao picked a weed and put it in his mouth and walked over. Say, "What are you doing standing?" ā€

Fu Ying said: "Go and see Lao Huang's injury." ā€

Yang Hao said: "Is that old thing still saved?" I'm looking at the mystery, so let's stop the bleeding for the mayor first. Lie down. ā€

"Are you okay?" Fu Ying said distrustfully.

He ...... He is....... Miracle Doctor! The mayor said weakly.

Yang Hao tore open his clothes and exposed the wounds. "Oops, this knife is level, and fortunately you have a big belly, and no matter how deep your intestines are, they will leak out."

Fu Ying saw the miserable appearance of the wound, the flesh at the knife edge rolled outward, and the red blood inside, she couldn't bear to look at it anymore, and turned around. Mei Honggu came over and helped Yang Hao.

"Press the position of my hand," Yang Hao said,

Mei Honggu did so, and Yang Hao came out and said, "I'll go to the forest to find herbs, and I can make him alive immediately." ā€

After saying that, he stood up and was about to go into the woods.

"Don't go far!" Fu Ying shouted worriedly

"Hmm," Yang Hao replied casually.

After walking into the forest for a few steps, I looked back and saw that no one was looking at me.

He hurriedly leaned against the trunk of the tree, and his consciousness entered the grass on the hillside of the natal space to look for herbs to treat the knife wound.

According to the memory of Shennong's activation of the bloodline inheritance, he successfully found more than a dozen herbs with small flowers.

Consciousness returns to the main body, and herbs emerge from the palm of the left hand......

"Found it, found it!" Yang Hao happily ran out of the forest with herbs in his hand.

Mei Honggu ran back excitedly when she saw him like a child, holding a handful of grass in her hand.

"Be careful under your feet," Xiaoyu said worriedly.

Mei Honggu looked at Xiaoyu again, "Your boyfriend?" ā€

Xiaoyu: "Hmm," no matter whether others believe it or not, Xiaoyu believes it anyway.

"Married?"

"Nope"

"Oh, what does he know?"

"Heh, he's not only the owner of the plantation but also the vice president of the town hospital," Xiaoyu said with pride.

"That's amazing!"

On the other side, Fu Ying finally mustered up the courage to walk up to Village Chief Huang, trying to control herself from looking at the terrifying wound on his back. Lift his head and reach out to test his snort.

I didn't feel the breath of breath. "Oh!" Frightened, he hurriedly retracted his hand and took a few steps back.

Mei Honggu, who was talking to Xiaoyu, heard this and hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?" ā€

Fu Ying looked at her with a pale face and said, "Dead!" ā€

Yang Hao didn't care about the life or death of the village chief, he walked over, found a few large pebbles by the river, put the herbs in his mouth and chewed them, chewed them finely, put them on the pebbles, and dripped the spiritual dew accumulated before, sprinkled some stream water in the space of his real name, and then poured the spiritual energy into it.

Stir gently with a small wooden stick on the pebbles.

Aren't you okay yet? Mei Honggu urged Yang Hao to say.

"Don't worry, he's a miracle doctor, I believe in him," the mayor grinned in pain, still defending Yang Hao.

"Even if he is a miracle doctor, it will be troublesome to delay being sent to the hospital for treatment." Mei Honggu's idea is that if you are a miracle doctor, at most you will help him not to bleed, and the wound will still be sent to the hospital for surgery and injections.

Fu Ying came over and said, "Don't worry,"

After Yang Hao finished stirring the herbs, he walked over and said, "Treat the wound on his stomach first." ā€

After speaking, take the herbs on the pebbles and pinch them with your hands and apply them to the inside and outside of the wound.

"Hey! You can't get herbs into the wound. ā€

Yang Hao said: "Am I a doctor or are you a doctor." ā€

Mei Honggu snorted and said, "I'm the chief surgeon of the county hospital, who do you say?" ā€

Yang Hao pursed his lips and smiled, taking Mei Honggu's words to the middle of the two ends and saying with a smile: "Oh, chief physician, I'm the dean, who do you say to listen to?" ā€

"You ......" the angry Mei Honggu was speechless.

After Yang Hao finished applying the herbs, he squeezed the white flesh rolled out of the wound to restore, and the mayor of the pain bit his teeth with a loud sound.

Fu Ying turned her head directly, she really couldn't stand it.

Mei Honggu saw Yang Hao take out a roll of fishing line and hook from his coat pocket, he smashed the hook straight with a stone, fortunately I used a single-hook hook, I originally wanted to learn Jiang Ziya's straight hook, that would be more worry-free.

"You're still in the mood for a joke." Mei Honggu said.

Xiaoyu smiled: "He, I haven't seen him worry." ā€

After Yang Hao smashed the hook straight, he didn't bend very straight. I also removed the unusable part of the hook and tied it again.

After doing this, the wound is no longer oozing blood.

"Is there numbness in your stomach?" Yang Hao asked the mayor.

"Well, numb."

Next, I saw Yang Hao get serious and stitch the wound stitch by stitch.

Xiaoyu picked up the pebbles on the ground and smeared the medicinal herbs on them on the wound on the mayor's arm, following Yang Hao's example.

"Your girlfriend will also be treated?"

Yang Hao glanced at Xiaoyu, and it just so happened that Xiaoyu also looked at him happily, and smiled happily and said, "She won't, she just knows how to fight." He fights during the day and wrestles with me in bed at night. ā€

"Cut!" Both women gave him a blank look.

After a while, Yang Hao finished stitching up the wound, and Mei Honggu said What kind of stitch are you using, it is so crooked and ugly.

"It works, it's not a beauty."

"I'll do the surgery on my arm," Mei Honggu snatched the needle and thread in Yang Hao's hand, and then stitched up the wound on her arm, her technique was skillful and fast, and the spacing of each stitch was even, and it was also beautiful.

Compared with the wounds that Yang Hao sutured, the spacing was large and small, some of the threads only hooked a little bit of flesh, and some of the threads were one or two centimeters away from the wound.