After hearing this information, Du Yuqi said clearly:

"Okay, let's rest here. ”

As soon as the people went down the river, there was a ferry in front of them, this ferry did not look big, but it was a small sparrow, the landmark building was a water-powered mill, the scale was very large, although there was a crunching sound for many years, but it could always be operated consistently, and at the door of the mill there were sweaty farmers waiting in line for many years, sending the barley from the fields to grind into flour, and finally make soft and delicious bread.

Not only that, but the bakery at the ferry also provides food and lodging services, and there is a small church next to the bakery, and near the periphery of the ferry, there is also a ranch that functions as a mule and horse market.

After Du Yuqi and his family rushed overnight, they came to the bakery to eat, the meal is very simple, but the emphasis is on freshness, the baked whole wheat bread just baked exudes a warm aroma, and the beetroot soup that is still boiling on the stove is directly scooped up in a large pot, you can not only soak the bread in the soup to eat, you can also eat the bread, and then drink the soup when you swallow, of course, there is no meat and no meat in the Jet, there must still be meat dishes, but there are only two kinds, that is, pig ham and smoked fish, the taste can not be said to be good or bad, and in order to adapt to the taste of travelers, the salt is very heavy, but there is no problem to fill the stomach。

After eating a full hot meal, everyone was sleepy, so they went to sleep in the guest room on the second floor of the bakery, leaving Duize on duty.

When he slept in the afternoon, Du Ze suddenly woke up Du Yuqi, because the guest room on the second floor was a chase shop, so after Du Yuqi woke up, the rest of the people also woke up one after another, knowing that Du Ze was not a rash person, so they looked at him and hoped to hear new news.

Dui Ze said in a deep voice:

"Three days ago, five teams of cleaners entered the depths of Loran to hunt monsters, but one of the teams encountered a powerful monster attack, and now only three people escaped alive, two of them were seriously injured and bleeding, and went to the Sanctuary for help, highly suspected to be made by mutant cat demons who came out of the Imperial Proving Ground to hunt for food. ”

After hearing Dui Ze's words, Du Yuqi suddenly said:

"Okay, take me to see it, it's best to know in advance how the enemy is attacking! It's better to have some experience than to be in a hurry later. ”

When a group of people rushed to the temple, they found that it was already very chaotic, many people were watching outside, and there was a pungent smell of blood floating in the air far away, and at the same time, in the noisy discussion, there was a faint scream from the temple, and it could be seen that the people around were a little frightened.

After a cadre put on the identity of a professional, it was still easy to squeeze in, and then he was stunned, because the scene in front of him was too tragic, a person lying on the platform next to him had completely lost his breath, and his face was covered by a white sheet, the key to the problem is that this white sheet should not have been too long after being put up, but it has been completely stained red by blood, not only that, but the blood water also continued to flow out to the side, ticking down the foot of the stage, and in a blink of an eye, even the foot of the stage was a shocking red piece。

The wounded man on the platform next to him was desperately screaming, but the screams began to weaken, and there was only one wound on his body, extending obliquely from his chest to his lower abdomen.

What is desperate is the Templar priest next to him, he seems to be completely at a loss, he has used up all the healing spells he has mastered, and he is still helpless, this is mainly because he is not a high-level person, and his strength is also limited, at this time, he can only hold the hand of the wounded man and constantly let him follow his prayers to avoid the fall of the soul, but how can the wounded man be willing to die like this? And he is still bleeding alive, screaming in pain, struggling violently, and it is very embarrassing for the Templar.

The people next to him seemed to be quite experienced with this scene, and they were all talking about it:

"Die, die......"

"Not saved, yes, unless there's a mutant strawberry. ”

"Hehe, mutant strawberries are not so easy to obtain! This thing will only be produced in a small number of areas of Northmar, such as Hamulim in the village of confusion, such as the dangerous place of Hamulim, which is often priceless, where can it be said that it can be taken out? Even Huttonmar is often out of stock. ”

"Alas, fortunately, these mutant cat demons can't cross the river, otherwise, I would have to move back to my hometown....."

“......”

After listening to the discussion of the people next to him, Du Yuqi stood up quietly, saying that he was a priest Du from another world, proficient in medical skills, and saw if someone needed help here.

At this time, Du Yuqi's initiative to appear was undoubtedly to give the Templar priest a step, he almost immediately gave way to the position with a sense of relief, and even did not check Du Yuqi's identity as a self-proclaimed priest, after Du Yuqi stepped forward, although he had already made certain psychological preparations, he couldn't help but gasp, and immediately came up with several very unoptimistic conclusions:

"There is a continuous toxin at the wound, or mutant enzyme protein, that is constantly destroying the clotting mechanism, so even the blood flowing to the ground is bright red and shows no signs of coagulation!"

"The tearing of the wound is extremely obvious, and the claw that tears the wound looks like a three-edged bayonet, so the wound appears to be twisted and torn, and if it is injured, it is difficult to heal on its own. ”

"A slight magic fluctuation was also sensed at the wound, which is probably the magic solidified on this mutated creature in the Imperial Proving Ground, which evolved into something like biological instinct......."

"This man is physically strong and has a strong desire to survive, I can try to treat his wounds, but I am only fifty percent sure!"

Then Du Yuqi naturally began to stitch up the wound, and at the same time, he did a very important thing, that is, to give blood transfusion to the wounded, in this way, it can be said that the deterioration of his injury was greatly delayed, and then Du Yuqi was naturally familiar with this series of debridement and suturing, but he then found that he had to face a situation that he had never dealt with, that is, even if the wound had been successfully sutured, the wound still seemed to leak, and blood kept oozing out of it!

This is completely a field that modern medicine cannot explain and enter, and it also makes Du Yuqi have an unprecedented sense of powerlessness, fortunately, he is not helpless at this time, because at least he can use continuous blood transfusion to save the life of this wounded, and this wounded person's physique is much stronger than that of earthlings, which can also enable him to withstand the side effects caused by a large amount of blood transfusion.

At this time, after seeing Du Yuqi's hecticism, he finally stabilized the current bad situation completely, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief for him, but Du Yuqi said the following situation, only to know that it was only temporarily stabilized, and this situation was quite unfavorable, how to say it, because Du Yuqi could not give this unlucky wounded blood transfusion indefinitely, and the plasma he carried was also limited, according to the current blood loss rate, at most it could only last for two or three hours.

After figuring out the situation at this time, Xi Shen groaned and said:

"The key problem now is that you can't stop the bleeding, right? I see that after your treatment, the wounded man's bleeding rate has been much better?"

Du Yuqi frowned and shook his head and said:

"It's a lot better, but it doesn't make any sense, it's still bleeding. ”

Xi looked at the wound and said:

"I don't see the blood spurting as much as it used to, so try freezing his wounds with a frost spell? I've seen people in battle use this way to treat their wounds temporarily, and it seems to work well. ”

Du Yuqi's eyes lit up, his previous thoughts were focused on how to expel the curse on the wound, but this matter is very difficult, of course, more importantly, Du Yuqi is not good at this, so the idea proposed by Xi is unique, after all, after the wound at this time is cleaned and stitched, the bleeding speed has been greatly slowed down, and the physique of this wounded person can also withstand the adverse factors brought by rapid cold.