Chapter 780: Leader-like temperament

Ya Yi'an had no choice but to agree.

At this moment, the group of half-elves suddenly stirred, and a young man with a beautiful face hugged the injured half-elf and cried.

Chen Lin walked over slowly, and the young man Huo Ran turned his head, a pair of bloodshot eyes stared at Chen Lin, full of bitter hatred, he must have attributed what happened in front of him to Chen Lin.

Chen Lin tried his best to make himself appear friendly, and smiled: "I am not the slave owner who kidnapped you, otherwise I would not have released you from the bilge, can I put aside your hatred for a while, and let me check his injuries for your friend?"

The young man seemed to understand Chen Lin's words, the hatred in his eyes subsided slightly, and he said in a blunt voice: "He is my eldest brother......"

Chen Lin nodded, and asked the warrior to untie the iron chain on the injured and unconscious half-elf person, and after careful examination, he found that he had multiple serious external injuries on his body, the left abdominal bone was fractured, and there was also a deep wound under the left rib, which had been purulent and ulcerated due to improper treatment. Judging by his weak pulse and pale eyelids, he should have had a history of extensive blood loss before. Chen Lin turned to the warrior behind him and said, "Clean up a clean cabin, take him in, I will help him heal his wounds." r>

The young half-elf man looked at Chen Lin suspiciously, he didn't believe that these slave owners who enslaved them would suddenly be kind

Chen Lin saw the concerns in his heart, and smiled: "You can distrust me, but you have no other choice, calm down and wait, I will give you a satisfactory answer."

The trauma suffered by the half-elf man was just a piece of cake for Chen Lin, but now he didn't have any tools to line his hands and the necessary medical medicines, and the only disinfectant that could be provided in large quantities was spirits. In such extremely primitive conditions, Chen Lin was not necessarily sure of treating the injuries of the half-elves.

The smallest knife that could be found for surgery was the dagger that Chen Lin had obtained from the golden warship, and it was too big to use this dagger to carve out the rotten flesh of the half-elf's wound, and there was no guarantee that the dagger would be completely sterilized and sterile, not to mention that the dagger was very sharp, and the slightest lack of control would aggravate his injuries.

Chen Lin suddenly remembered that he encountered Mu Fengchun on the way out of the Tiger Pass, when the energy in his body was condensed into an invisible knife, cutting off the vines bound to his body, if the method of that day used the energy flow to form a knife, would it be possible to successfully cut off the rotten flesh of the half-elf wound, and avoid the danger of contact infection? ://

Chen Lin was overjoyed with his whimsical insurance policy, first using the fierce sprinkle to rinse the pus and blood in the wound of the half elf, exposing the festering wound, and then the energy in the condensed body was gathered on the index finger of his right hand, a blue knife qi came out through his fingers, Chen Lin controlled the knife qi within a certain range, the blue energy knife jumped on his fingertips, like a blue flame, and the operation of the half-elf man with the invisible energy knife was the first attempt in Chen Lin's life. Desktop:/

The energy knife cut into the edge of the elf's wound, and the feeling of going deep into the other party's flesh and blood was extremely clear through the nerve in Chen Lin's right arm into his mind, and he was pleasantly surprised to find that the invisible energy knife was more handy than the scalpel, and the invisible scalpel gathered by this energy seemed to be a part of his body, and every place he traveled could intuitively reflect the nerve center of his brain, and he could even feel it clearly by cutting off every capillary. This invisible energy knife also has a great advantage, the hemostasis of the microvessel can use energy to cauterize the stump of the blood vessel, which is equivalent to the effect of the electric knife in the past surgery, but the damage to the wound is far less than that of the electric knife.

Chen Lin successfully cleaned up the rotten flesh around the wound in two minutes, and if this new method of surgery was placed in the past society, it would be a super news bomb that shook the entire medical community.

Under the current medical conditions, he can only do his best to improve the treatment, and a large part of the prognosis depends on the patient's own physique.

After treating the wound after the infection, Chen Lin reset his dislocated left prison bone and put a splint on him, using his own energy Chen Lin can clearly know the injury in the other party's body, and he suddenly had an idea, since he can use energy to form a scalpel, can he also use energy to promote the healing of the patient's affected area? However, with his current level, I am afraid that it is far from reaching the level of imagination.

Chen Lin washed his hands, took the fragrant tea handed by Xuan'er, drank it all, and his eyes fell on the face of this half-elf man again, because of excessive blood loss, his face looked a little pale, his silver-gray short hair stood up on the top of his head like thorns, his face was in the shape of a national character, and his physique was strong, although he was lying on the bed, it could still be seen that his figure was the tallest among this group of half-elf companions. The muscular left arm is tattooed with a strange wing pattern, I wonder if it is a symbol of force?

The half-elf's throat moved, as if he was about to wake up, Chen Lin took a step forward, and heard a faint voice from his throat: "Nirvana...... Nirvana......"

Xuan'er said softly: "He's asking for water!" She had lived in the elven tribe for a while, and knew the elven language, so she knew what the half-elves were saying.

Chen Lin took the water bowl in Xuan'er's hand and came to the bed, lifted the body of the half-elf, and brought the water bowl to his chapped lips, the half-elf opened his mouth and drank it, and still wanted water after drinking a bowl, Chen Lin let Xuan'er pour a bowl again, and drank five bowls in a row, the half-elf man slowly opened his eyes, and was obviously taken aback when he saw Chen Lin, and waved his arm to hit Chen Lin, but felt a pain in his left arm, so he had to put it down.

Chen Lin smiled: "You ungrateful guy, I was kind enough to save you, do you want to take revenge now?"

The half-elf realized that the wounds on his body had been bandaged, and there was a trace of guilt in his eyes

Chen Lin got up and said, "You have a good rest here, no one will bully you without my permission." He walked out of the cabin with Xuan'er.

Hearing the flirting and scolding of a couple of men and women at the stern of the boat, Chen Lin leaned his ears to listen, the man was obviously Ya Yi'an, and the woman didn't know which one, so he motioned for Xuan'er to return to the cabin first, and quietly followed the direction of the sound. Only then did I see that the girl who was laughing with Ya Yi'an was the slave girl who had served the horse before.

Chen Lin shook his head with a wry smile, and quietly retreated with the idea of adult beauty, one wish to fight and one wish, one touch is burning, let them go.

Chen Lin instructed the warrior to bring out the injured half-elf brother, and the young man was worried about his brother's injury, and when he saw Chen Lin, he couldn't wait to ask, "What's wrong with my eldest brother?"

The warrior beside him shouted angrily: "Bold minion, why are you so rude?"

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