"Someone's in trouble!"

The momentum around the raspberry changed suddenly, which made Qiu Wuyi a little surprised, a few seconds ago, she seemed to be an ordinary girl who complained that her parents were too strict and had some fantasies about the outside world, but the moment she found the sick and injured, the temperament of the pharmacist immediately replaced everything, and even her voice became steady.

"I'll help, you go call grandpa. ”

Human life is at stake, Qiu Wuyi could hear how frightened the people calling over there were, and in a hurry, grandpa blurted out the two words.

"Good!"

Raspberry responded energetically, turned and rushed into the infirmary, like a small tornado whistling by.

There were about seven or eight ** in the distance, and a few of them were already tired and out of breath, and they carried the stretchers that were simply supported by wooden branches and animal skins all the way here, even if a group of people changed shifts with each other, their physical strength could not support them.

"Ouch!"

The person in front of him on the left was so tired that his eyes were dark, and he suddenly fell forward.

"Let me come!

Qiu Wuyi didn't care about looking at the injured person above, one hand held the fallen person with one hand, and the other hand firmly pulled the stretcher that was about to be toppled, and the other three people screamed in fright, and quickly stabilized their steps, and finally didn't turn the injured person on top down.

"Whew...... Leave me alone...... Little brother...... Thanks......"

The man who was almost exhausted bent down and gasped for breath, but waved his hand vigorously, motioning for the others to hurry away.

"He's fine! Hurry up! The infirmary has arrived!"

Qiu Wuyi shouted at the three of them, and the three of them nodded to each other, and strode towards the hospital hall with Qiu Wuyi.

Although many people know that the mayor's house, that is, the infirmary, rescued a foreign warrior of unknown origin, and seems to be a good person, most people don't know what this foreign warrior looks like, and now that it is dark, and the matter is urgent, these people don't notice that Qiu Wuyi is a stranger to this person, and only regard him as a young man from the town who came to help.

The people carrying the stretcher were all strong hunters and farmers, but compared to Qiu Wuyi's physique after awakening, it was the difference between a matchstick and a towering tree, so as soon as Qiu Wuyi got started, the other three people immediately felt relaxed.

"Little brother has good strength!"

One of them spoke up.

"It's all practiced. ”

Qiu Wuyi replied casually, and the willowberry berry in front had already opened the door of the medical hall, and the group squeezed in from the open gate with stretchers.

"Except for the wounded and those who can explain the matter, leave one behind, and let me out...... You came back, and I didn't let you out. ”

Old man Ye Sheng sternly shouted to the people crowded in the medical hall, Qiu Wuyi was about to turn around to leave, and was immediately pulled back by a powerful and never old hand.

"Oh......"

Qiu Wuyi scratched his head embarrassedly, turned around and stood aside, and a trace of weirdness suddenly appeared in his heart.

It was the old man Ye Sheng who stretched out his hand to pull himself back, although he didn't know how old he was, but at least he was about sixty years old, if it was an ordinary old man, no matter how strong he exercised, he would not have such a huge hand strength.

But this is someone else's secret, who doesn't have a few secrets? So Qiu Wuyi didn't think much about it, and set his eyes on the stretcher and the injured people above.

The structure of the stretcher is very simple, that is, four thick wooden branches are knotted into a rectangle with each other, reinforced underneath, and covered with a piece of animal skin. The hides do not appear to be fresh, they have been tanned, so the blood stained with the hides should be the blood that has flowed from the wounded.

Looking at the wounded man, he was just an ordinary young man, his face was pale, his eyes were closed, his lips had lost their blood, and his thick animal skin clothes had been torn through a long gap, and the blood around the crack had dried up.

"And help! all come to help, you, tell me what's going on!"

The old man Ye Sheng summoned Qiu Wuyi together, Mu Sha and Ye Zhen had already prepared the hot water, medicine and towels for emergency treatment, and Qiu Wuyi and Liuberry carefully untied the clothes of the injured together.

After untying the herbs that were temporarily attached to it, the injuries inside made Qiu Wuyi frown even more, the laceration that almost ran through his body was very dangerous, although the outer edge of the wound had been covered with blood clots, but the place where the real blood was still the same.

"Yes...... It's 'that thing' coming out again!"

The only stretcher-carrying young man left at the scene gasped and opened his mouth tremblingly.

Qiu Wuyi couldn't understand the words between them, it was important to save people, and he didn't have time to ask more.

"Really...... After three years, it actually went down again, and it seems that this winter in the mountains is not very good, this kid is also unlucky, why did he just bump into it. ”

The old man Ye Sheng suddenly raised his left hand like lightning, his two fingers poked out, and he tapped several times on several positions on the injured person's body, and the bones were deeply visible, and the wound that even the sticky herbs that could not stop bleeding could not take effect was quickly stopping bleeding.

Point point?

Seeing Old Man Ye Sheng's technique, Qiu Wuyi's gaze unconsciously rested on his fingertips.

The skill of acupoints is now extremely rare on the mainland, which also explains why his hand strength is extraordinarily strong.

Hundreds of years ago, acupoints were still very popular and belonged to a category of medical treatment, but the main reason for the popularity of acupoints was because drugs were high-priced at that time, and most of them were monopolized by the state, so people had to seek other ways to treat diseases.

Now the industry of large-scale cultivation of medicinal herbs has developed to its peak, it only takes a few years to train a doctor, but it takes more than ten years to learn acupuncture points, or even most of the life.

However, Qiu Wuyi knew that there were really masters who had made achievements in the acupuncture points of the human body, and the power of his techniques was far beyond the ability of ordinary doctors.

When the old man Ye Sheng clicked on the acupuncture points of the injured person, he used a simple soft energy, but although the action was gentle, the way of exerting force was very peculiar, and the continuous strength penetrated into the meridians through the epidermis of the injured person, like flowing water, and this technique alone may not be able to do without more than ten years of cultivation.

"Hoo ......"

The wounded lying on the stretcher had not yet recovered consciousness, but his breathing was much calmer, at least a little more alive than just now, from half a dead person to a small half dead.

"It's so dangerous, if you go a little deeper, you won't have a lot of surgery, clean the wound, and prepare to stitch it up first!"

The old man Ye Sheng didn't need to check too much, he gently pressed along the part around the wound, and immediately judged the situation inside the wound, which can be described as experienced.

Ye Zhen, who helped with the treatment, also moved lightly and neatly, and soon cleaned up the blood clotting near the wound with the willowberry berry, while Mu Sha boiled several herbs into a light green translucent juice, which was fed to the injured after it cooled down a little, which seemed to be a medicine that could replenish blood loss.

On the other side, Old Man Ye Sheng didn't wait for the disposal to be finished, he took out a small cloth bag from the shelf, took out a few sky blue crystals from it, ground them into a fine powder, mixed them with another black gelatinous substance, and put them aside for later use.

"Dad, the wound is cleaned. ”

Ye Zhen finally took out a closed vial, carefully smeared the transparent liquid inside on the wound, and then said to his father.

"Prepare the stitches. ”

The old man Ye Sheng nodded, Mu Sha finished cleaning his hands, picked up the sterilized needles and threads soaked in the medicinal solution in the wooden basin brought by the willowberry berry, and began to carefully and carefully stitch the body of the injured person, and the meridians and blood vessels were sewn into their original shape by different threads.

Qiu Wuyi saw the thread in Mu Sha's hand at a glance, and his head suddenly felt a sharp pain, as if an extremely large piece of information was about to break free from the cage locked in the depths of his brain.

"Berryberry, wash and sew his clothes, young man, what's wrong with you?"

The old man Ye Sheng, who was preparing another medicine, suddenly saw Qiu Wuyi clenching his head in pain, his white eyebrows furrowed, and he hurriedly asked.

"It's okay...... Maybe I remembered something, and it was important to save people. ”

Qiu Wuyi endured a splitting headache, smiled reluctantly, and retreated to the corner.

"Really, big brother, you haven't recovered yet, why are you busy coming and going...... Huh, is there anything on my face?"

Liuberry was holding the clothes of the wounded, holding the needle and thread in his hand, and was about to say two words about Qiu Wuyi, but suddenly noticed an eager gaze, somewhat surprised.

"That...... Can...... Lend it to me?"

Qiu Wuyi blinked, pointed to the clothes and needlework that Liuberry was holding and asked.

"It's okay to borrow you, but this is a woman's job, can you do it too, big brother?"

Liuberry felt funny in his heart, and stuffed his clothes and needlework to Qiu Wuyi with the attitude of watching a play, and grinned and prepared to watch him make a fool.

Needle, needle, thread, thread, why do these threads feel so intimate? like a bridge to something important.

Picking up the thread like a fool, Qiu Wuyi stared at the thin long line, falling into deep thought, and some closed memories in his brain began to reorganize and take shape.

The basic technique of string killing is to understand the essence of threads, Qiu Wuyi began to practice string killing techniques since he was a child, he has been dealing with needlework for at least five years, and has been spending time between sewing clothes and embroidery, but at that time it was not silk threads, but relatively heavy heavy strings.

The appearance of the two was exactly the same, and after holding it in his hand, Qiu Wuyi also found some introductory techniques of the String Killing Technique.

"Sew it on...... That's it?"

Qiu Wuyi sorted out the thoughts in his mind and raised his head and asked.

"That's true, but you can't ...... without a needle with just a thread."

Liuberry was about to laugh when he suddenly opened his mouth and poured a cold wind into it.

Qiu Wuyi pinched the thread tightly, poured the strength in his body into the silk thread, his wrists flew up and down, and he directly penetrated the sewing thread into the thick leather coat, and sewed it together meticulously, and the fine legs were tightly arranged without any gaps, and they were even stronger than ordinary needles and threads.

"Looks like I'm supposed to be a tailor?"

Biting off the thread, Qiu Wuyi unfolded his leather coat and threw it to the daze-stricken Liuberry Berry with a smile.

"Could it be...... You're that foreign warrior......"

At this time, the young man who came over on the stretcher reacted to Qiu Wuyi's identity, and sat on the ground in fright.

A warrior who is good at sewing clothes, let alone seen it, he has never even heard of it.

[This book was first published from 17K, the first time to see the genuine content!]