The medical hall is located on the mountainside, and usually only students from the Department of Alchemy, or some injured students, may come here.

Ying Bufan has only been here once, and that time he fell from the mountain stream, did not break his leg or hand, but was soaked in the spring water in the mountain stream, and the cold air entered his body.

Then, he was taken to this infirmary to remove the cold from his body.

There is one to say, as a foundation building monk.

It's embarrassing.

......

Ying Bufan supported Yang Xuan, and saw the brightly lit medical hall from afar.

Strangely, this clinic is usually not lit at night.

The last time Ying Bufan came, he only saw a young lady from the alchemy department inside, dozing off on the table.

Why is this suddenly electric light today?

Say that energy saving, environmental protection starts with me?

The medical hall is not a single hall as it is literally called, but a large complex of buildings.

The front row of buildings is to entertain these injured disciples, and the back of the besieged group, similar to the courtyard, is used to plant the spiritual herb elixir, which is located in the eye of the spiritual array, so the elixir grows very fast.

The brothers and sisters of the alchemy department are very fond of the herbs that come here to ask for others.

The two of them walked up the wooden stairs to the wooden medical hall building five inches above the ground, only to see that the lights inside were bright, and people could be faintly seen walking around.

"Huh, are there any injuries too?"

Ying Bufan and Yang Xuan glanced at each other, a little puzzled, and a little curious, on weekdays, this habit is that some apprentices are dozing off, and it is rare to see an injured one in ten thousand years, after all, they are all monks, jumping on the thousands of cliffs to play, tigers and black bears to play, sleeping at night without covering the quilt, getting up early to go to the toilet without dressing.

Generally speaking, bumps, colds, and colds do not exist.

"Knock knock!"

Ying Bufan knocked on the wooden hollow sliding door, there were people inside, so he couldn't go out of the funeral recklessly, and it was more polite to knock on the door, wasn't it?

"Come in by yourself, I'm a little busy, I don't have time to open the door. ”

A nice girl's voice came from inside.

"Squeak. ”

Ying Bufan and the two of them pulled the door and entered, only to find that a baby-faced girl was holding something strangely shaped, similar to a doctor's set, to treat a senior sister with a dressing.

"Senior Sister Ye Hui!"

Ying Bufan and Yang Xuan shook together!

That's right, this person is none other than Senior Sister Ye Hui!

The missing Senior Sister Ye Hui is lying upright in the hospital hall at the moment!

Her face was extremely pale, her lips were chapped, and the beads of sweat on her forehead all showed that she seemed to be in a bad condition at this time.

"What are you arguing about, don't scare the patients!"

The sweet-looking and cute baby-faced little senior sister frowned at the two and shouted coquettishly, as if she was very dissatisfied with the shouting of the two!

Ying Bufan and Yang Xuan glanced at each other, their eyes were full of complicated looks, they seemed to be helpless, and they seemed to be confused.

But fortunately, the person was found, although it seemed a little wrong, but at least it was not lost.

The two found a wooden chair on the side and sat down, Yang Xuan looked at Ye Hui who was lying opposite, and asked with some curiosity: "Little junior sister, where did this senior sister come from? Who sent her?"

The cute baby-faced senior sister heard Yang Xuan's words, blinked her eyes, thought hard, and said, "It seems... Half an hour ago, she came here by herself, and when she came, she was in a bad state."

Hearing this, Yang Xuan and Ying Bufan both glanced at each other, a little confused.

Walked over on your own?

They remember that half an hour ago, both of them were still looking for someone in the woods, why didn't they find any trace of her?

It's kind of weird and weird.

Yang Xuan paused, and then asked the cute little junior sister, "That... What injuries did she have, was it serious?"

"It doesn't seem to be an injury, it's just a cold breath. ”

The little junior sister shook her head and said with some uncertainty.

As soon as these words came out, Yang Xuan was embarrassed!

The cold air enters the body???!

Isn't that my pot?

After all, it wasn't him who froze Senior Sister Ye Hui.

"Hey, it's okay, it's okay. ”

Ying Bufan patted Yang Xuan's shoulder and comforted the latter, who was a little weak-hearted.

"I didn't expect the old man's icy energy to be terrifying!"

Yang Xuan said with some sighs.

"What are you talking about?" the baby-faced little sister seemed to be attracted by the discussion between the two.

"No, nothing...... By the way, my senior brother was also a little injured, please take a look."

Ying Bufan hurriedly waved his hand, then pulled away from the topic, and then pointed to Yang Xuan's chest.

"Wait a minute, when I finish applying this senior sister's medicine, I'll show you right away."

The little junior sister nodded while giving Senior Sister Ye Hui herbs to ward off the cold, and said to the two.

After about a stick of incense, the little junior sister finally breathed a sigh of relief, looking at Senior Sister Ye, who was covered with herbs on all the acupuncture points all over her body, and nodded with satisfaction, which seemed to be an affirmation of her craftsmanship.

Then, she walked up to Yang Xuan, looked up and down, and asked, "Where are you injured?"

"It's... Internal. ”

Yang Xuan pointed to his chest.

The little junior sister didn't shy away from it, and lifted the white lining of Yang Xuan, only to see a black and purple mark appear in the eyes of the two.

"Shhhhh

Seeing that the two of them gasped, Ying Bufan was even more shocked, they were all beaten like this, and you still said it was okay?

Fortunately, he pulled Yang Xuan over, otherwise in a few days, the internal injury would attack, and he was afraid that he would have to vomit three liters of blood?

"You wait, I'll release the bruises for you right away!"

The little sister also seemed quite shocked, and trotted to the back room to get tools.

"Hey, Senior Brother Yang, is she going to bleed you, is she going to take a knife and cut you in the chest?"

Ying Bufan suddenly said to Yang Xuan with some mischief.

"How is that possible?"

Yang Xuan rolled his eyes, this kind of talk naturally couldn't scare an old oil like him, and then said: "Besides, your senior brother, am I afraid of the knife?"

Leaning slightly, the little senior sister came out with a set of tools, not really opening the mouth to bleed, but it was a bit like cupping.

First, a few drops of milky white liquid were dropped from a small medicine bottle, and on Yang Xuan's chest, the latter felt a cold and comfortable feeling coming, and couldn't help but moan softly.

Immediately, the little sister skillfully scraped the milky white liquid with a jade plaque, and evenly spread it all over the bruises.

"Wow, Senior Sister is very skilled. ”

Ying Bufan couldn't help but sigh in admiration.

The little senior sister seemed to smile a little shyly, shook her head and said, "No, no, the master also said that I have a lot of deficiencies to learn." ”