On the flat hillside, Zhang Yi sat quietly at the consultation table, watching the two brothers Li Dashan and Li Xiaoshan leave with brisk steps, and a look of smiling appeared on their handsome faces.

"Brother Zhang Yi, are they really sick?"

With a face full of curiosity, the little dwarf old man leaned towards Zhang Yi and asked.

Zhang Yi smiled faintly: "In my eyes, not being sick is also sick. ”

"Poof......

The little dwarf old man realized in an instant and couldn't help laughing.

If you are not sick, you are sick?

This remark is so interesting, if the twin brothers knew Zhang Yi's thoughts, I don't know if they would cry.

Zhang Yi smiled: "Senior, if I remember correctly, there is a road leading to the desolate area at the foot of the mountain, if you are not too tired, why don't you carve a sign?" ”

The little dwarf old man's expression moved, nodded and smiled: "I was negligent, if there is a sign below, I believe it can attract many people to come." Let's go! Then you just wait here, and I'll do it right away. ”

With the departure of the little dwarf old man, Zhang Yi turned his head to look at the middle-aged beauty in order to pass the time, and asked curiously, "Can you take the liberty of asking, how did you become the servant of Senior Yang?" ”

The middle-aged beauty said expressionlessly: "I sold myself." ”

Sell yourself yourself?

Zhang Yi looked at the middle-aged beauty with tears and laughter, he remembered the previous thing about selling himself with roots on his head, but those previous episodes were all plots such as selling his body and burying his father, could it be that she was too?

However, seeing that she didn't mean to say more. Zhang Yi didn't ask any more, so as not to disgust others. The rest of the time, in order to be in better shape to welcome the sick or wounded below. He slowly closed his eyes and began to cultivate.

Time flies.

In the first few days of the period, there weren't many cultivators who came to see a doctor or heal their injuries, except for the middle-aged man who had been bitten by a poisonous snake, and only the twin brothers remained.

Of course!

Because of the plaque at the foot of the mountain, as well as the wind deliberately released by the Yang family, there are many people who rushed here to see the excitement. However, everyone saw that the person who practiced medicine turned out to be a hairy boy in his early twenties, and many people rolled their eyes and left.

And the middle-aged couple also sent a precious medicinal herb over.

"It's right ahead. It shouldn't be far off. ”

A sound like a bell rolled from the bottom of the mountain, mixed with the sound of neat footsteps.

Zhang Yi in cross-knee cultivation, and the drowsy dwarf little old man. Even the beautiful woman who was staring at her fingers in a daze. Not only did they raise their heads and look towards the hillside.

Shout! Shout! Shout! Shout!

The two teams were neatly arranged, with a team of nearly forty people, rushing at a very fast speed, led by an old man who was immortal and looked quite dusty.

In the middle of the two rows, four big men carried a makeshift stretcher, on which lay a bloodstained man. A young man with a gossamer.

The little dwarf old man was shocked, and turned his head to glance at Zhang Yi. Said with a smile:

"It's business."

Zhang Yi said calmly: "I saw it. ”

The speed of those people was very fast, and in just a dozen breaths, they had already come to Zhang Yi. The old man at the head swept his gaze over the three of them, and finally stopped at Zhang Yi.

"You're the Death Doctor?"

Zhang Yi nodded and said, "That's right." ”

The old man's eyes showed a little disappointment, and he said angrily: "What are you kidding? How can a major matter of human life be a child's play? ”

Zhang Yi said lightly: "Whether there is child's play or not, you will know after diagnosis and treatment." If you are here to treat a disease or see an injury, please pay 100 Spirit Stones, and when I finish my diagnosis, if I think it can be cured, I will pay for the treatment. ”

The old man's eyes narrowed, and after a moment of silence, he said in a deep voice, "Let him diagnose." ”

The young man who was being carried on a stretcher was placed on the table, and the blood on his body stained the table through the stretcher.

Zhang Yi's gaze wandered over the young man, while grabbing his pulse, taking his pulse while looking at the injuries on his body.

Half a minute later.

"There are a total of twenty-six wounds, two of which are fatal enough, but there are strong people who use their true qi to seal the acupuncture points for him, so that he does not lose much blood, but if he is not treated in time, his life is still in danger. The most important thing is his internal injuries, there was a slight displacement of his internal organs, and his lungs were injured by sharp objects, which injured his lungs, and his breathing problems. ”

"Overall, his injuries are very serious and he is in danger of dying at any time. However, if I had been allowed to do the treatment, there would be a good chance of survival. Treatment Fee...... Twenty precious medicinal herbs. ”

Zhang Yi's gaze moved away from the young man who was almost unconscious in front of him and landed on the old man.

The old man waved his hand, and suddenly two elite men walked up to Zhang Yi, they quickly took out a hundred spirit stones, threw them into the wooden barrel beside Zhang Yi, and then quickly untied the back basket on his back, and picked out twenty precious medicinal herbs from it.

"Can it be treated now?"

The old man asked in a deep voice.

Zhang Yi nodded, and as the vitality liquid in his body was released in an instant, a stream of air instantly wrapped around the young man's body, making him float.

"Hiss......"

The bloodstained tattered clothes were torn apart by Zhang Yi and thrown aside. Then he opened the brocade box, took out two small balls of alcohol cotton from the place where the alcohol cotton was placed at one end, and quickly wiped and disinfected the two fatal fills on the young man's body.

One silver needle after another, grabbed by Zhang Yi in his hand, a total of thirty-six silver needles, pierced into various acupuncture points on the young man's body, Zhang Yi reached out and pressed on his Tanzhong acupoint, gently rubbing it.

"Who of you has a coin on you?"

Zhang Yi raised his head, looked at the people in front of him and asked.

An elite man in a black practice uniform quickly took out a coin, came to Zhang Yi and said, "There is only this one." ”

"Enough!"

Zhang Yi took the coin, reached out and pressed it on the young man's eyebrows, and used the released vitality liquid to fix it, his hands were raised in the void, and he kept slapping all over the middle-aged man's body.

Ten minutes later.

Zhang Yi pulled out the silver needle on the young man's body, controlled the airflow, put the young man back on the table, then grabbed his bare feet, looked at the people in front of him and asked, "Who understands medicinal herbs?" ”

The old man said, "The old man knows a little bit about it. ”

Zhang Yi pointed to the medicinal herbs placed on the side, and said in a deep voice: "There is a Huilong grass in here, you pick it out and chew it." ”

Huilongcao?

A precious herb that relaxes muscles and invigorates blood and nourishes bones?

The old man's expression moved, and he quickly picked out the Huilong grass from the pile of medicinal herbs beside Zhang Yi, and then chewed it.

Zhang Yi grabbed the young man's bare feet with one hand, and kept stroking his knees with the other, and when the old man began to chew back to the dragon grass, a sharp dagger appeared in his hand silently, and gently tore the young man's knees with the dagger.

Blood gushed out, and the wound was deep enough to see the bone.

But Zhang Yi didn't have any change in his expression, his mental power was highly concentrated, and he used the tip of the dagger to pick up the bloody tender flesh, and carefully removed the broken slag of the kneecap.

"Smear the dragon grass inside."

Zhang Yi said without raising his head.

The old man had been paying attention to Zhang Yi's movements, and when he heard his words, he immediately smeared the chewed Huilong grass into the young man's knee wound.

Zhang Yi grabbed three silver needles again, and pierced them into the acupuncture points around the knee wound, as the blood stopped flowing out, Zhang Yi slowly put away the dagger in his hand, looked at the old man and said: "Ten minutes later, if he can wake up, it will prove that his life has been saved, if he can't wake up, I'm afraid that Da Luo Jinxian will come, and there will be no way to rescue him from death." ”

The old man glanced at Zhang Yi coldly, and then his gaze fell on the young man, and a little nervous look appeared on the old man's face.

Shout! Shout!

Two burly men exuding a powerful aura rushed from afar, and when they came to Zhang Yi, their eyes just swept over the people around them, and Li Xiaoshan threw a back basket at Zhang Yi's feet, and said angrily: "We have enough medicinal materials you want." We don't have the spirit stones, so we'll get you more than a dozen precious medicinal materials. If you dare to say no, I'll screw your head off and kick it as a ball. ”

Zhang Yi grabbed the back basket, looked through the herbs inside, and said lightly: "Sixteen kinds of precious medicinal materials, among which can only become weeds. Forget it, it seems that you are not people who understand medicinal materials, and this time you are barely enough. But you have to wait, wait until the wounded man wakes up. ”

Li Xiaoshan rolled his eyes and snorted coldly: "Our brother has never lined up, don't talk nonsense, we will give you what you want, hurry up and show it to our brother." ”

"Presumptuous!"

The old man shouted angrily.

Li Xiaoshan glared, grabbed a pair of hammers from behind his waist, and sneered: "You old thing, try to say another word of nonsense?" ”

Zhang Yi frowned, and said with a displeased look on his face: "You all shut up for me, if anyone dares to make noise here, even if you are strong enough, I can kill you." ”

The old man turned his head suddenly, and when his gaze wandered over Zhang Yi a few times, the evil qi released slowly converged.

Li Xiaoshan rolled his eyes, but he still put away the pair of hammers.

Minutes and seconds passed, six or seven minutes later.

The unconscious young man at the examination table had his eyelashes trembling twice, his eyelids opened, with a blank look in his eyes, and his arms supported the table of the examination table, and he wanted to sit up.

Awake?

The old man, as well as the two rows of ancient martial arts masters, all showed a look of surprise.

"Don't move, your body is not suitable for sitting up, lie down first, after a day, you should be able to sit up, and then take care of your body well, eat more nourishing ingredients, which is conducive to your recovery."

Zhang Yi stopped the young man from sitting up and said calmly. (To be continued......)

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