Chapter Seventy-Five: If You Say That, I'll Not Be Sleepy!
"Boss, the two of them can't be saved!"
Looking at Chen Anzhi's frowning, Mu Ruyi reminded him.
These two, one has been deprived of luck, and the other has run out of essence and blood, and they have reached the point where they are powerless to return to the sky.
Although Chen Anzhi is very strong, life and death are a certainty, even if there are means to reach the sky, it will not help.
"Do you know medical skills?" Chen Anzhi didn't reply, and asked lightly.
Mu Ruyi was speechless and said embarrassedly: "I don't understand!"
"Then what are you talking about, prepare for needlework!" Chen Anzhi gave her a fierce look, and then quickly put on rubber gloves and checked the status of the two.
Taking off the torn armor on General Zhenbei's body, the hideous and terrifying wounds were exposed, and in some places you could even see the internal organs.
If Chen Anzhi saw this scene before, I am afraid that he would spit it out directly.
But now, with the support of perfect-level medical skills, there doesn't seem to be any disgust.
Taking the surgical needle and thread handed over by Mu Ruyi, Chen Anzhi took a deep breath and began to stitch up the wound for him.
"Uh...... What kind of healing is this?"
Looking at the skillful movements in Chen Anzhi's hands, Mu Ruyi was stunned.
She had never seen such a miraculous operation, sewing a human body as a garment?
"Boss, will this save him?"
Mu Ruyi asked curiously.
In the past, when the monk was injured, he sprinkled some gold sore medicine, took some healing pills, and then relied on qi and blood, and the wound would heal quickly.
Will it be useful to suture with a needle and thread like this?
"I don't know!"
Chen Anzhi let out a long sigh and quickly treated all the wounds on General Zhenbei's body.
Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the biggest problem of this Zhenbei general is excessive blood loss.
Although Chen Anzhi's medical skills are superb, but the conditions are limited, he can only simply help him deal with his wounds, and it is up to him whether he can survive or not.
"Boss, you've done your best, at least even if he dies, he won't die ugly!"
Mu Ruyi pondered for two seconds and comforted.
Chen Anzhi: ......
Then I can thank you for him.
Why doesn't this stupid girl have a good word in her mouth today?
Ignoring Mu Ruyi, Chen Anzhi zoomed his gaze to the Nine Emperor Princes.
After carefully diagnosing the diagnosis, Chen Anzhi breathed a sigh of relief.
"It turned out to be just acute appendicitis!"
"However, in this fantasy world, there are still people who can get this disease?" Chen Anzhi complained.
However, the thought that Super Saiyans can die of a viral heart attack and get acute appendicitis in the fantasy world doesn't seem unacceptable!
Besides, the Nine Emperor Princes sound like the emperors of the world, and it is normal for them to get sick if they don't cultivate immortals!
Knowing the problem of the Nine Emperor Princes, Chen Anzhi skillfully sterilized the scalpel, skillfully opened the abdomen, skillfully cut the appendix, and skillfully sutured.
In just half an hour, an appendectomy was done!
"That's it!"
Chen Anzhi took off his gloves and clapped his hands with satisfaction.
"Good...... Okay?"
Mu Ruyi was stunned in place, and wrote three sentences on her pretty face.
Who am I?
Where am I?
What am I doing?
From beginning to end, she didn't see Chen Anzhi's movements clearly, let alone what Chen Anzhi's operation meant.
And then, that's it?
"Oh, no, it's almost something!"
Chen Anzhi remembered something, rushed into the kitchen, and after a while, walked out with two bottles of normal saline prepared by himself.
It stands to reason that these two should be given some nutrient solution, but the conditions are limited, so let's make do with it.
If you are undecided, saline, there is nothing wrong with it!
"Here, hang this up for me!"
Chen Anzhi handed two bottles of normal saline to Mu Ruyi.
"Oh!"
Mu Ruyi instinctively took it.
Just as she was about to hang up, she saw the brilliant liquid circulating in her hand.
At that moment, a spirit in her hand almost threw away the two jade bottles.
"This ...... Supreme Liquid?"
"Two bottles of Supreme Liquid !?"
Mu Ruyi's heart set off a stormy wave.
The Supreme Liquid is the condensation of the origin of the Supreme Realm powerhouse, which is comparable to the heavenly and earthly treasures of the Holy Product.
You must know that a drop of Supreme Liquid takes a Supreme Realm powerhouse nearly a thousand years to condense it.
At the beginning, the three elders of the Taiyi Holy Land were shattered, and Gu Changsheng gave him a drop of Supreme Liquid.
Injuries that could have taken decades to heal were recovered in a few days, and even further.
It can be seen that the preciousness and strength of the Supreme Liquid.
But now, Chen Anzhi directly took out two full bottles, which is at least thousands of drops.
And Chen Anzhi entered the kitchen, it was only a few minutes.
Senior, is it so fast?
Mu Ruyi stared at the two bottles of supreme liquid in his hand, and it was also the supreme liquid condensed by the predecessors himself, his eyes were hot.
"Ruyi, hurry up!"
Chen Anzhi's urging voice sounded in her ears.
Mu Ruyi glanced back at General Zhenbei and the Nine Emperor Princes lying on the ground, and pouted unwillingly.
With so much supreme liquid poured down, even a pig can soar.
Ahhh
Mu Ruyi shouted in his heart.
However, she didn't dare to delay Chen Anzhi's matter, so she honestly hung up the two bottles of Supreme Liquid.
The supreme liquid flowed down the infusion tube into General Zhenbei's body, and the latter's face gradually became rosy at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"That's it!"
Chen Anzhi clapped his hands, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"Life or death depends on your own creation!"
Chen Anzhi stood up and stretched.
looked at the sky outside, and before I knew it, I had stayed up until the early hours of the morning, and a sense of sleepiness hit.
"If you're not sleepy, just take care of it here for a while!" Chen Anzhi looked at Mu Ruyi and said.
"Boss, wait, I have something I want to discuss with you!"
Seeing that Chen Anzhi was about to go back to the house to sleep, Mu Ruyi hurriedly chased after him.
"Huh, what's the matter?"
Chen Anzhi stopped and asked suspiciously.
"That ......" Mu Ruyi was a little squirming, and it was difficult to speak for a while.
After all, that Supreme Liquid is not easy to condense.
"Boss, can you, give me a little bit of that ...... too" Mu Ruyi asked weakly.
"Which one is that?" Chen Anzhi was puzzled.
"That's it...... That's it...... Liquid!"
Mu Ruyi's pretty face turned red, and she scolded herself for being cheeky in her heart.
The seniors have helped themselves enough, and if they don't reciprocate, they don't have to reciprocate, and they still need the supreme liquid.
That's not like drinking water, saying that it is condensed and condensed.
"That...... liquid?"
Chen Anzhi was even more confused, but the next moment, he suddenly came to his senses, staring at Mu Ruyi with a pair of eyes.
"Girl, if you want to say that, I won't be sleepy!"
"Huh, senior, did you agree?"
Mu Ruyi obviously didn't comprehend Chen Anzhi's words, and he was overjoyed and moved.
"What's not to agree to, come, follow me!"
Chen Anzhi pulled Mu Ruyi into the inner hall.
At this time, Lei Wushuang, who had just finished healing himself, walked out of the room and happened to see this scene.
Mu Ruyi was pulled into the room by Chen Anzhi, then closed the door, and then turned off the lights.
Lei Wushuang: ......
I...... I...... Beep beep beep ......