Chapter Seventy-Two: Super Self-Healing
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Although Li Xiaoyu suffered a lot of fright, but under Jiang Yuan's special care, he didn't see Huang Mao's last appearance, so it didn't cause any adverse effects, and under Jiang Yuan's comfort, he quickly returned to normal. (The fastest update speed is on the Aishang Novel Network biquge.info)
It's just a few little nurses, looking at Li Xiaoyu, who Jiang Yuan is carefully comforting, at this time, they are secretly a little surprised, saying that Jiang Yuan is a treasure in the clinic, especially in the eyes of a few little nurses, it is even more tempting like a piece of Tang monk meat, and they all want to get this Doctor Jiang, seeing that Jiang Yuan cares so much for this girl who is a little more beautiful than them, where is this happy.
Of course, the three little nurses all hid their minds tightly, but no one showed it, but they secretly thought that they would have to work hard in the future.
After Li Xiaoyu accompanied Jiang Yuan in the clinic for a while, when he saw that it was getting late, he went back to school accompanied by his friend Xiaoling.
"Light rain... Mr. Jiang is so handsome... It's so good for you, so you don't blink an eye, and I go with a knife, if only he were my boyfriend... It's so handsome..."Along the way, Xiao Ling's eyes were full of longing and excitement.
"What are you talking nonsense!" Xiaoyu's face was slightly red, and then she was a little stunned and said, "What Teacher Jiang, by the way... I seem to have heard a lot of people call him Mr. Jiang, what's going on? ”
"You don't know yet... But I've just heard about it, and he seems to be a TCM teaching assistant in our clinical medicine department now... Mainly lectures on the basic course of Chinese medicine in the sophomore year and the deepening course of Chinese medicine in the senior year..."Xiao Ling said excitedly: "It's a pity that we don't have a Chinese medicine class in our freshman year, otherwise maybe he will still attend our class, it would be so handsome!" ”
"Ahh Is he still teaching Chinese medicine at Dongda? "Xiaoyu is really stupid at this time, isn't this Brother Yuan only a few years older than him? I only went to high school, how...
However, Xiaoyu didn't express the doubts in her heart, she just thought that the next time she saw Brother Yuan, she would ask again...
At night, after Jiang Yuan closed the door of the clinic, he went back to his room, wanting to take a shower comfortably, but as soon as he took off his clothes, looking at the gauze on his thighs, he sighed with a wry smile, and then took some hot water with a bucket, and then wiped it with a towel, and as a wave of sleepiness hit, he quickly lay down on the bed.
"The body goes into a dormant state, and the mental energy analysis and absorption begins..."
"Tick... The body finds anomalous damage... The location is located on the right side of the inner thigh, in the form of a small open wound... Suspend the analysis and absorption of spiritual energy, and mobilize energy for repair..."
"The energy is mobilized... The repair begins..."
As these prompts sounded, Jiang Yuan was in a daze, and he only felt a burst of itching at the wound, but if he could see the wound at this time, he could clearly see that the wound began to slowly sprout granulations, and then grew at a speed visible to the naked eye, healing the entire wound.
The sutures that were originally sutured at the wound were automatically discharged from the wound under the squeeze of the granulation tissue.
After just a few minutes, the prompt sounded again: "The wound has been repaired, the foreign body at the wound has been discharged from the body, and the energy consumption is 13%... Mental energy analysis and absorption begins, and the acupuncture and massage department starts..."
"The Yellow Emperor has clouds in the internal meridians: the meridians are not connected; Sickness is born from inhumanity, and the cure is massage..."
"Massage is divided into eight methods: pressing, rubbing, pushing, taking, kneading, pinching, trembling, and beating..."
As the old voice of the ancestor sounded, a scene resurfaced in Jiang Yuan's mind, in the old quiet room, there was a small couch, a person in a loose coat lying on the small collapse, the ancestor was wearing a short coat, rolled up his sleeves on his wrist, stretched out his hand on the waist and abdomen of the person, sometimes rubbing, sometimes massage... Sometimes hooked, sometimes tapped, sometimes kneaded...
At six o'clock in the morning, Jiang Yuan woke up on time, touched his somewhat drowsy head, just sat up from the bed and planned to brush his teeth and wash his face, and then go to do five bird plays, but suddenly remembered that he had a thigh injury and couldn't do strenuous exercise, so he had to sigh at the moment.
But since he woke up, Jiang Yuan got up carefully, he didn't have the habit of lying in bed.
For fear of hurting the wound, Jiang Yuan walked cautiously, brushed his teeth and washed his face, and didn't seem to find anything abnormal, until he went to the toilet, Jiang Yuan realized that something seemed wrong.
I squatted down like this, and I didn't feel any pulling pain in this thigh.
With this hint of surprise, after going to the toilet, Jiang Yuan reached out and carefully pressed his wound, and found that there was no pain;
In an instant, Jiang Yuan's face stiffened suddenly, why didn't he feel this wound?
For such a situation, Jiang Yuan has seen a lot, and it is generally because the wound is infected, or it is poisoned, so such an abnormality will appear, is it
"Isn't it? How can it be? Jiang Yuan, who was so frightened that his face turned pale, walked downstairs quickly, ran into the treatment room, turned on the light, carefully took off his pants, and then tore the gauze that bandaged the wound with nervousness.
After the gauze was torn open, Jiang Yuan looked over in horror, but under this look, he was stupid...
Where is the wound on my thigh? There is no trace of a wound at all...
"Did you get the wrong leg?" Jiang Yuan subconsciously touched his left leg again, and then he woke up, how could this be possible? I could see it clearly yesterday, how could it be wrong that Dr. Li also gave himself stitches and bandaged wounds?
Jiang Yuan was completely stupid now, and kept reaching out to touch the place of yesterday's wound, now he is very sure of the location of his wound, because he had already found the position when he started yesterday, although the wound is gone, but it is not difficult to find this position.
Jiang Yuan kept kneading and pressing on the place from yesterday, trying to find any signs of injury, but he was disappointed...
Because no matter how much he pressed and kneading, he couldn't find anything abnormal, and it was as if he hadn't been hurt at all.
Jiang Yuan sat on the treatment bed in a daze, he was stunned for a long time, and then he accepted the fact that his wound healed overnight last night, since he came back, there have been many strange things, but none of them can make him more shocked than this.
After all, those are only able to feel it, but they can't see anything, but the wound in front of him healed itself overnight, and it is indeed real, Jiang Yuan didn't know whether to be happy or nervous about it at this time.
However, this is the case, Jiang Yuan was stunned for a while, and he didn't bother to think about it so much, anyway, these are not under his control, at least for now, it seems to be a good thing.
With such a strong self-healing ability, even if he goes to the battlefield again, as long as he doesn't hang up on the spot, his survivability will also increase dozens of times, and at this recovery speed, no matter how serious the injury is, he can't die.
Jiang Yuan smiled secretly, since he had recovered, then some things would be better done.
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