For Ye Yang, who didn't even know a little bit of medical skills at first, after a period of experience, he finally honed into an excellent surgeon, although there are occasionally some minor situations, but Xuan Lao's tough backup can always settle everything,

He said, if you want to become an alchemist, you must at least master the basic medical skills first, Ye Yang really wants to go over and give him a head of melon seeds, is there any direct connection between this Nima, does the alchemist have a half-dime relationship with curing diseases and saving people, Ye Yang was depressed, but he couldn't resist Xuan Lao,

skillfully dealt with the wound of the knight general, carefully cleaned the blood stains on the side of the wound, and then applied medicinal herbs, although I don't know what the effect is, but Xuan Lao said that this is useful, so Ye Yang used it in one go, as for whether he can save people, Ye Yang is not responsible for anything, they are all dying people, Ye Yang is just a dead horse as a live horse doctor, he is not to blame when he dies, and it is a merit to live if he lives,

However, having said that, when dealing with his wounds, Ye Yang's eyebrows have been locked, such a serious injury, when he came into contact with it, he also had palpitations, and there were scars left next to the wound, this general was full of holes, new injuries were connected with old wounds, this is the witness of countless battles,

"You have to live, because I admire you." Ye Yang muttered, and then dealt with it more carefully,

After about half an hour, Ye Yang finally finished bandaging him, and the rest had to wait for him to wake up.

"He's lost a lot of blood, we need to give him blood soon." Xuan Lao's voice suddenly sounded, and another difficult problem was imposed on Ye Yang,

"Blood tonics, do you think I'm a red heart k, or some donkey glue blood tonic granules."

"What the hell?" Xuan Lao was stunned,

Ye Yang was also stunned, for more than a thousand years, it was not easy for him to remember so many trivial things, even he admired his head a little, it was too strong to be able to have such a sober memory,

"It's so little, he still can't live if it's late."

"Uh, my blood is good." Ye Yang had no choice but to come back to his senses from the joy,

"Your blood." Xuan Lao's tone was questioning: "The blood of your necromantic clan, although it is an exception, your blood is hot, but you can't fool around, he is a living person, don't become a necromancer because of your blood." ”

"That's better than him dead."

"This" Xuan Lao was speechless for a moment, in fact, what Ye Yang said was reasonable, he couldn't wait for him to die, there was no need to dwell on this question, what about the blood of the necromancy, it was still as hot,

"Why, there's nothing more to say." Ye Yang asked,

"Well, you kid is capable, hurry up and do it, for your righteousness, sacrifice your filthy blood of the dead."

"Rely on your uncle." Ye Yang scolded angrily, then took out the dagger from the ring, pointed it at his wrist, paused, and then covered his head with cold sweat, this almost committed suicide by cutting his wrists,

"Old ghost, what should I do."

"You're not scolding me."

"Don't be wordy, tell me how to do it." Ye Yang was furious, this old thing likes to be calculating too much,

"Cut your wrist, cut his wrist again, and then force your own blood out and deliver it to his wrist."

"It's so simple, how do I control my blood flow, and if I don't die?" Ye Yang is most worried about the latter,

"Die." Xuan Lao was a little surprised, he didn't understand why Ye Yang would ask this, so he said: "Yes, maybe you will lose too much blood and die." ”

"Damn."

"As for how to deliver blood, feel it yourself, the blood circulation in your body, you should be able to feel it."

"Believe in you." Ye Yang cut his wrist without hesitation, however, the wrist was not his own, he cut the wrist of the knight general first, and found that there was no blood oozing out, and he was immediately a little shocked, this guy's blood will not have dried up, and he will not even bleed when he cuts his wrists, it is terrible,

Quickly cut his wrist, Ye Yang was not afraid of anything, at the critical moment, he was still not afraid of danger, feeling his blood flow with his heart, and finally, he was really aware of it,

After touching for about a minute, Ye Yang obviously felt a little dizzy, and immediately asked, "Old ghost, is it enough?" ”

"I don't know if it's enough, I just know that you generously cut the largest blood vessel, and then output a lot of blood at a very fast speed, I estimate, you almost lost two-thirds of your blood to this guy, and now his blood volume is more abundant than yours." Xuan Lao said very casually,

"Holy." Thousands of words were condensed into two words, Ye Yang's mood at the moment was beyond words, and in a short period of time, he spit out three times 'I damn it,' what a blow this has to go through to have this kind of consequence,

"Don't get excited, you'll faint if you're excited." Xuan Lao reminded,

"I feel like if it goes on like this, I'll die at your hands sooner or later." Ye Yang was right, if he didn't stop and ask Xuan Lao himself, wouldn't he really have to wait until the blood was dry.

However, whether Xuan Lao scared Ye Yang or not, no one knows,

"Take him out of here, you should bring a horse when you enter the country."

"Hey, yes, you've been talking nonsense for so long, and finally it's useful." Ye Yang was a little excited, he immediately recited the mantra of leaving the country silently, and soon after, his figure reunited in the wooden house,

Running quickly outside, spilling blood all the way,

"Boy, you don't want to die, it's more than blood." Xuan Lao scolded,

"Ahh Ye Yang was still too reckless, he even forgot to deal with the wound on his wrist, looking at the blood stains all over the ground, Ye Yang was a little uneasy, if this was seen by everyone, maybe he would be worried about what it would become.

After a simple treatment, Ye Yang felt that his wrist would still bleed, but the magical herbal effect made it completely stopped.

There are a few horses, which were snatched in the hands of the caravan, Ye Yang valued the horse of Vice President Zhang, which can be called a good horse, it is a black horse, although he can't be a prince charming after riding, but he is like a black horse.

went to the place where the horse was tied and untied the rope, the horse neighed at Ye Yang, and the sound pierced the night sky, but the big guys were already drunk and unconscious, so they didn't have to worry about waking anyone up.

Ye Yang exaggeratedly stuffed the horse into his ring, and the ring bloomed with a strong light, and then magically took the extremely untained black horse in.

Looking around, Ye Yang felt that he should make up for it, otherwise he would definitely not be able to withstand the long-distance bumps of the horse, so Ye Yang quietly walked towards the place where everyone had a dinner.

There, there were a large number of drunks lying horizontally, all full of nonsense, I don't know if they were asleep or awake, in short, all kinds of topics, chatting seemed to be quite happy, Ye Yang's purpose was meat, wow,

"Heaven, heaven, wake up, lend me the leg of the beast in your hand." looked around, and found that Tianying's two hands were holding big beast legs, and there was a smell of meat, and Ye Yang's saliva was about to flow out.

However, after screaming a few times and not responding, Ye Yang was not polite, and directly reached out and grabbed the two beast legs, and then ran towards the wooden house.

On the way, Ye Yang solved one, and the other, he originally wanted to solve it, but considering that a certain general in the Flood Desolation Realm was still suffering, he couldn't bear to eat, so he kept it for him.

Hastily prepared, Ye Yang immediately recited the mantra silently, and returned to the Flood Realm.

The scene changed a little quickly, Ye Yang couldn't react a little, and behind him, the general was still lying peacefully in the pile of dead people, but now his face looked much better, and it was because of the blood that Ye Yang entered.

"Old general, it's your fate to meet me, otherwise you will have to die here." Ye Yang said, stretched out his hand, and wanted to pick it up, but at this moment, his face sank, this guy was so heavy,

With Ye Yang's strength, it is normal to easily lift this guy, however, why did this happen, Ye Yang fell his eyes on the general's battle armor, and only then did he realize that all the weight was caused by the battle armor on his body,

Do you want to take it off, Ye Yang thought, it's not that he can't hold the general himself, but he is worried that the black horse will not be able to bear the weight of the general, the difficulty is in front of him, Ye Yang is a little depressed, this armor is already in tatters, I don't know if it can be repaired, in order to save people, I can't manage so much,

Ye Yang took off the knight general's armor with his hand, hesitated, or decided to throw it into his ring, and in an instant, there was a message that the ring was full, the weight of this thing is really not light,

Helping the general onto the horse, Ye Yang casually pulled out the broadsword inserted in the ground, which should be the general's weapon, but when he pulled it out, he didn't move at all.

Ye Yang, who had been mentally prepared, was not shocked again, and wasted a lot of energy before pulling out the broadsword from the soil, the weight of the sword was more than two hundred catties, although it was not heavy for Ye Yang, but measured from a normal angle, it would catch Ye Yang a little off guard.

The sword is a good sword, Ye Yang didn't plan to drop it, the general will immediately look for his weapon when he wakes up, and the warrior looks at the weapon as if it were his own life,

Seeing that there was no blood on the sword body, and then looking around at the bloody battlefield, Ye Yang suddenly felt a sense of awe, this sword did not have a trace of dirt,

Buckled around his waist, Ye Yang turned over and stepped onto the horse, the horse, which was not docile at all, immediately became calm after stepping into this area, as if he had been stunned, without the slightest resistance,

Ye Yang waved the reins and galloped away in the direction he came from.

On the way, Ye Yang felt sorry in his heart, and left like this, he didn't find a weapon to take advantage of, he was really sorry for himself, it seemed that he wanted a good knife, when to fool Cao Juntong,

The horses' hooves rustled on the dark soil, and a gust of wind blew, and the black horses carried the two of them and galloped into the distance