Hearing this, Yan Yu looked at the entrance of the medical hall, but saw two young men in black clothes staggering up to the door from the city gate, both of them covered their chests with their hands, and blood flowed from the part of their hands, dripping all the way along the way, as if they were not lightly injured. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Out of instinct, Yan Yu went out, walked forward quickly, and asked with concern, "What's wrong with you, where are you hurt?"

"Healer, healer, call out the healer in your infirmary, we need urgent treatment. One of the hook-nosed young warriors glanced up at Yan Yu, and said in pain as he walked towards the medical hall.

Yan Yu stepped forward and took a hand, quickly helped the two into the medical hall and lay down, and said, "I am the doctor of this medical hall, what can you say next." ”

As soon as he heard that Yan Yu was a healer, the hook-nosed young man "swished" and bounced, and he didn't want to say more, so he was ready to get up and leave.

The other goose-egg-faced young martial artist was lying still when he heard this, and his eyes were also full of worry and looked at Yan Yu, as if waiting for Yan Yu to explain something.

Finally waited for the two of them, Yan Yu didn't want to let them go like this, even if he couldn't keep the two of them, it would be good if he could leave one, he patted his chest at the moment, pointed to the plaque outside the house and said: "Although the contemptible person is not very old, he has never missed a hand in the treatment of bruises." ”

The hook-nosed young man turned a blind eye, and when he walked to the door and saw that the goose-faced young man had not followed, he turned his head and urged the latter: "Zhang Ying, why are you still lying there, you don't really believe this kid's words, can healed his illness with a milky smelly kid? ”

Just when the egg-faced young man known as "Zhang Yi" hesitated, Yan Yu blurted out: "This brother, don't look at people through the cracks of the door, don't look at people flat." If I can't cure the two of you, not only will I not need a penny for the diagnosis, but I will also not take a penny for the cost of the elixir, how about it?"

Seeing that Zhang Ying seemed to be a little shaken, Yan Yu was in a hurry, gritted his teeth and said ruthlessly: "If the injuries on your body are not healed within three days, not only will you not take a penny, but you will be doubled the medical fee, how about it?"

In fact, Yan Yu wanted to list Yi Ziyan as an example, but he was afraid that once the other party held a grudge and made a hindrance from it, he was afraid that it would backfire, but for some reason, Yi Ziyan didn't say a word at the moment, and the three of them were bargaining there.

Hearing the upside down medical fee, Zhang Ying was instantly shaken, nodded and said, "In this case, please ask the little doctor to diagnose and heal the disease." Brother Jia Bai, if you are here, forget it too. ”

The hook-nosed young man who was called "Brother Jia Bai" shook his head helplessly, and shook his hand heavily: "Zhang Ying, why are you so brainless, you really believe in this kid's words, you are blocking your life, you know?"

After waiting for a while, after seeing that Zhang Ying showed no signs of leaving, Jia Bai had to give up and continue to persuade: "Zhang Yi, I went to the Miaoshou Medical Hall opposite for my brother, if there is anything wrong, don't hesitate, so as not to miss the best time for treatment, you know?"

After Zhang Ying answered, Jia Bai shook his head again and walked away quickly.

After Jia Bai left, Yan Yu came to Zhang Ying with a smile and asked him why he was injured.

After listening to the other party's narration, Yan Yu learned that the two were adventurous warriors, and on the way back to the city after hunting a demon beast, they were blocked by a black-clothed masked man, but they never thought that only one of them would be cut in the chest by the other party's sword.

After listening to the other party's narration, Yan Yu secretly sighed, it turned out that the living environment outside the city was so bad, not only to face the attack of demon beasts, but also to face the sneak attack of human warriors, if one is not good, he will lose his life, the so-called survival of the fittest is vividly manifested in this martial arts world.

Yi Ziyan was lying on the side, listening to the conversation between the two with interest, and when she saw Yan Yu finish sighing, she inexplicably felt that the latter seemed to have changed into a person, and the whole person looked extremely dignified:

But seeing Yan Yu's eyes unblinking, he looked at the wound on Zhang Ying's chest, sometimes took out a clean rod-like object and stretched it into the sword wound to probe the depth, sometimes he stretched his head over and sniffed it, and then put his hand on the wound, I don't know what he was touching, just after the above steps were completed, he put his hand on Zhang Ying's wrist with a solemn face, and pressed down on his index finger, middle finger, and ring finger from time to time, and then raised it, and so on.

Looking at Yan Yu's old-fashioned expression, Yi Ziyan couldn't help but laugh "poof": "Little guy, what are you touching? You won't be interested in men too, right?"

Yan Yu glanced at Yi Ziyan farewell, but he didn't speak, according to the inspection, the wound on Zhang Ying's chest was straight into a straight line, there was no pit in the middle, and there was still sword qi left over from the wound.

Zhang Ying didn't lie, he was indeed injured by the flying sword!

After the examination, Yan Yu secretly sighed: This kind of injury, I don't know how lighter than Yi Ziyan's injury. At this moment, he doesn't need to look at the system panel, he can solve it by himself, first use hemostatic medicine, and then add some blood tonic and cough medicine, and everything will be fine.

However, in order to be stable, Yan Yu still glanced at the system panel a few times, and the treatment plan on it was really correct with his guess, it was the above-mentioned medicines, but there were no drugs such as blood activation.

After Yan Yu's examination was completed, Zhang Ying looked at Yan Yu with a smile in his eyes: "Little doctor, how is it?

Yan Yu nodded when he heard this, smiled and comforted: "This is a minor injury, it is not a big problem, and it will recover in less than three days." ”

"Really?" Zhang Ying was a little uneasy when he heard this, and repeatedly confirmed: "Little doctor, I hope to hear your truth, if it can't be cured, I won't blame you." ”

Yan Yu shook his head and smiled: "Brother Zhang, you can rest assured." ”

After Yan Yu finished speaking, he walked quickly to the medicine cabinet, took the big thistle and the small thistle and ground them into powder, and sprinkled them on Zhang Yi's wound. When he saw Zhang Ying's wound, Yan Yu inexplicably had an idea in his mind, if he could copy the earth's Western medicine and surgical stitching techniques, then the hemostatic effect would only be better.

After the martial fire boiled the medicinal liquid, Yan Yu changed to the simmering fire, and then sat quietly on the side and began to cultivate.

After the liquid medicine was boiled, Yan Yu recorded the condition from the examination and the prescription on the system panel, he planned to make a set of medical cases for himself, he didn't want to rely on the system for everything.

After feeding the liquid medicine to Zhang Ying, Yan Yu hugged the little cat and sat on the steps alone, thinking of the needles and tweezers needed for stitches......

Nothing was said all night.

Early the next morning, Yan Yu came to Zhang Ying and asked, "Brother Zhang, how do you feel?"

Zhang Ying felt it seriously when he heard this, and then his eyes showed surprise, and he looked at Yan Yu in disbelief and said, "Well, the injury has improved a lot, thank you ......." Speaking of this, Zhang Ying said with embarrassment: "I am presumptuous, and I haven't consulted the doctor yet." ”

Yan Yu introduced himself with a smile, and then asked, "Since Brother Zhang's injury is stable, he can scatter and move, I don't know where to go next?"

Zhang Ying smiled and said, "I am a little worried about my companion Jia Bai, and I want to go to see him on the other side." ”

Yan Yu nodded, and was about to agree, but he heard Jia Bai's unscrupulous shouting outside the medical hall: "Zhang Ying, is it better? If it doesn't work, take advantage of it's still early, hurry to the opposite medical hall, Doctor Wu only used a little elixir to stop the bleeding." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, several violent coughing sounds were heard.