Chapter Ninety-One: The Ghost Doctor's Skill
Before becoming a mortal cultivator, Mo Lixuan's speed was not slow, but a mere warrior could match the footsteps of a hunter, not to mention Mo Lixuan, who had now entered the ranks of mortal cultivators? Without stopping, another whirlwind blew, and a swift black shadow appeared out of thin air in the staggered streets and alleys, and hurried away.
At the same time, the two carriages composed of the thirteen servants and Luo Qinchen finally arrived at the periphery of the commercial center. It is a rare thing for so many people to come out of the main city in this early morning, and the first thing this group of people did when they first arrived was to find a doctor! It is not that Tianyi's medical skills cannot treat Luo Qinchen's injuries, on the contrary, under Luo Qinchen's guidance, he has already dealt with Qinchen's injuries to a very good time, but because the state of his group is really exhausted, he has to turn to others, and Luo Qinchen is their savior, so he should give priority to handling her injuries by the best means.
"Is the little brother looking for a doctor?" Just when Tianyi and his party were looking for it, a childish voice called out to them, "My father is a doctor, do you want to go home with me?" While speaking, the child blinked his eyes without any magazines, and pointed to an alley not far away, and said simply, looking innocent, it didn't seem like a lie, everyone nodded to each other, made eye contact, and then handed over the decision to their boss, Yuan Ze, who was an alchemist and mechanic.
"Child, can you take us to your father?" After receiving everyone's instructions, Yuan Ze did not delay the matter any longer. Straight to the point, he asked the child to lead the way. Although it is a request. But there was an inviolable attitude in his tone, no why, just because Qin Chen had done this for his group of thirteen people he didn't know, it was worth Yuan Ze's life, and the grace of a drop of water should be reciprocated, not to mention freedom that is more important than life?
"Well, okay, please come with me. "Finished speaking. The child jumped up and down to lead the way in front of Yuan Ze and his party, and turned into the alley not far away. There was no doubt that he was there, and under the leadership of Yuan Ze, Tianyi and the others carefully carried the wooden plank where Luo Qinchen was placed, and followed Yuan Ze into the alley unhurriedly.
Walking into the alley, the brilliance of the morning light was completely blocked, the cold morning dew had not been expelled, and the cold breath penetrated into everyone's body through the thin clothes, and suddenly, goosebumps suddenly came like a spring breeze overnight. All over the body. Despite this, the men who felt that their bodies were still quite strong put their coats on Qin Chen's body. She was so weak that she couldn't stop such a cold cold. The alley seemed to be very deep, and after walking for nearly half a pillar of incense, the child who was walking at the front of the line stopped, turned around, and said in a childish voice: "Little brother wait here, I'll call Daddy over." Before Yuan Ze could agree, the child stepped away and ran forward, shouting "Daddy, Daddy, I brought someone over......"
Not long after, a decaying "babbling" sound suddenly sounded, crisp and long, and then, a rickety figure appeared in front of everyone's eyes. Long gray hair, a waist that bends almost at right angles, a bulging hunchback, wrinkled skin, and somewhat cloudy eyes...... These characteristics are only the characteristics of an old man in his old age, but why ............ "the child just now is just an alchemy puppet left by the old man's best friend" seems to have anticipated the doubts of Yuan Ze and his party, and before Yuan Ze could ask, the old man first took the initiative to explain, "Because there is a strong smell of blood among your group, and it has spread to the entire commercial center as soon as you pass the gate." Based on the old man's experience, your group must have experienced a hard stand to make that girl suffer such a serious injury......"
"Where did you know?" Hearing the sensitive words, Tianyi, who is also a doctor, involuntarily raised his own questions, and the moment he blurted out, he realized that he was a little rude, so he arched his hand to show his rudeness.
"Don't care about these irritable etiquette, the old man is also a sensible person, even if he says why, he can only say that it is just the experience gained from walking the rivers and lakes for a long time in his early years, and it is not worth mentioning......" While speaking, the white-haired old man waved his hand slightly, did not mind, and then turned around and said, "Moreover, she has the relics of her best friend, so the old man will notice her." Okay, that's all the nonsense, everyone, please go with the old man......" As soon as the words fell, I saw the old man come to Qin Chen with a breath, stretched out his hand, and the huge and condensed natural force lifted Qin Chen'an up steadily, and brought Qin Chen into the house that had been around for some years in full view. Seeing this, Yuan Ze did not hesitate, and followed straight up, followed by Tian Yizi and others one after another.
When you walk into the room, you will not be greeted by common objects such as dining tables and chairs, but a bed, a white hospital bed surrounded by many medical equipment. As everyone thought, after entering the house, the old man carefully placed Qin Chen on the hospital bed, and he was familiar with the medical equipment placed around the hospital bed, and came to the side of the hospital bed.
A few knives were slashed, and the shabby clothes covering Qin Chen's upper body suddenly turned into uneven pieces of cloth, and the pieces were scattered, exposing Qin Chen's upper body to everyone's eyes. "Well, the emergency handling is good, which one is the vivid hand?" After slightly examining the injuries on Qin Chen's armpit ribs and scapula's left upper arm, the old man couldn't help but nod and asked with a somewhat relieved smile.
Hearing this, Tianyi took a step forward from the group, and said with some embarrassment: "It's Tianyi, but Tianyi is just following the grace...... The girl did it the way she was instructed. While speaking, Tianyi's face involuntarily reddened slightly, as if it was a shame for him to rescue her under Qin Chen's guidance, and frankly admitted in front of the old man who was also a doctor that his medical skills were not as good as a teenage girl, even if it was a fact, Tianyi still felt a little ashamed.
"There is no order to learn, and those who reach it are teachers. You won't be ignorant of this sentence, right? There is no trace of the use of anesthetics, well, I believe that none of you can resist such pain in a sober state like this girl, and it is enough to know that what she admits is heavier than the so-called self-esteem and so-called remorse you have endured. At the very least, she's the heir to my best friend. The fluttering words were as heavy as Qianyue, and they weighed heavily on Tianyi, Yuan Ze and the rest of the people's hearts were almost out of breath, and the old man was still leisurely waving the knife in his hand, treating the rib injury. The wrinkled and bony hands, extremely dexterous, the knife glowing with cold light cut the rotten flesh that could not heal at Qin Chen's ribs, and corrected the misalignment of the ribs little by little. At some point, the knife in his hand was replaced by a slender and sharp cold needle, and the skin pierced by the ribs was sewn little by little under the old man's skillful hands.
The black filaments were intertwined, adding a scar of nearly six centimeters to Qin Chen's left chest, like a hideous centipede lying on it. After dealing with the rib injury, I saw the old man's palm turn lightly, Qin Chen, who was originally lying flat on the bed, turned over with the old man's hand, turned the wound on his left arm and shoulder blade upward, motionless, and checked it a little, the old man knew how severe the injury Qin Chen was suffering was. If you look closely, the jagged bone fragments pierce the skin and expose it, dense like the spikes on a cactus, and when you touch it, you can only feel that the whole bone is dented into it, as if it is telling the heavy blow that has been received.
"Tut-tut, the person who did it was so ruthless. Spit out this sentence slightly, the old man stopped making a sound, and danced the knife in his hand that he had replaced at some point, and cut a long incision in the skin outside the shoulder blade, and as the incision lifted the layer of skin full of holes full of bone spurs, and then, the tweezers fell like raindrops, falling precisely on each bone fragment, and taking it out, without causing any damage to the wound, not even pain. After a while, the exposed bone fragments had been cleaned up by the old man, leaving only a few fragments that were still hidden in the flesh. Without any hesitation, as soon as the blade was revealed, another scratch appeared, and this time, the blade was deep into the bone, and just happened to be lightly slashed against the bone, exposing the attacked place to the air, and then, a touch of green powder was scattered on the center of all scratches, on the injured bones, it turned out that the old man was holding a bottle of unknown medicinal powder and sprinkled it on Qin Chen's wound.
"That's fine. Carefully stitching the skin on his shoulder blades, the old man gently spat out such a sentence, as if it were a declaration, announcing the end of the treatment. "As for the fracture of the upper arm, just change the dressing, and you can deal with the rest, the medicine bandaging or something, it's all the basics, you can't understand. After speaking, the old man stepped aside, and without sloppiness, he packed up all the medical equipment he had used just now, and made a place with enough spare space for Tianyi to complete the rest of his hands.
"Well, thank you seniors for your help, otherwise we really don't know how to treat our benefactor's injuries. Yuan Ze, who was quietly on the side, hurriedly thanked the old man after learning that Qin Chen was fine. "I don't know the name of my predecessors in the next life, I wonder if my predecessors can tell us to come and thank you another day?"
"The old man is just a grass man, at best he is a doctor, if he is famous, then there is only one ghost doctor left. At this time, the old man had already recovered to the old state when he first saw him, as if it was not him who had treated Qin Chen just now, but someone else.
"I don't know the ghost doctor, but I know the ghost craftsman?" Suddenly, a weak voice sounded, plain, but this sentence focused the attention of everyone present on the owner of this voice, even the ghost doctor was no exception. (To be continued......)