Heizhu Island is still messing up here, but I didn't expect another guest.

Tata, who was guarding the outer sea, appeared and stopped a middle-aged man with a thin face in a gray cloth shirt.

Tata salutes first.

"Senior, the front is Black Pearl Island, is there something wrong with the seniors coming here?"

As soon as this person met, a little girl with red lips and white teeth stood in front of him, and she also made a mockery.

"Poor Dao Shen Ruoyu, is the ancestor of the owner of Heizhu Island, I heard that she was seriously injured today, so I came to check it out."

Shizu?

Tata was stunned, she had been in the sea since she was hired, the kind of employee who did her own job but never wanted to communicate with her boss.

The Sea Clan is almost the same in this regard, only Merlin was relatively straightforward because his tentacles were cut down at the beginning, and he lacked his brain.

Recently, Merlin has newly grown a few tentacles, although they have not grown completely, but their IQ has only returned a little.

It was these newly grown tentacles that allowed Merlin to block an entire ship of pirates.

Merlin Xiuwei is one step away from being a baby, but the Sea Clan is a race that relies on its own body, and wielding pincers and shaking tentacles is always more convenient than those spells.

"Senior, please wait a moment, I'll ask the island owner."

Although Tata didn't know Shen Ruoyu, she didn't dare to focus on this matter, mainly because Shen Ruoyu's face was not good, for fear of angering him and suffering a loss.

When facing seniors who have cultivated much higher than themselves, cultivators with low cultivation will always be very polite.

Tata took out the herald and asked about Shang Jia.

Because Shang Jia was born in Fuxue, although she had just become a golden pill, she was vaguely the leader of all the human monks on the island.

It was also her who had the most contact with Yang Zhao, and this morning Tata also saw Shang Jia go to Yang Zhao to ask for a doctor.

As for Yang Zhao, now is the time to heal his injuries, and it is estimated that he has no time to take care of himself.

Shang Jia had met Shen Ruoyu and had a deep impression of this senior.

When Yang Zhao was injured, she felt that Shen Ruoyu might come back, otherwise why would Shang Jia, a Jindan period monk, personally go to Yuntian City to ask Yang Zhao for a doctor, and send a foundation building period monk to ask for it?

Isn't that just afraid that this senior will not be satisfied with himself?

After all, Shang Jia's Jindan period can be intact, and his clothes are a little torn, but Yang Zhao, the owner, is lying on the bed, and whoever sees this situation has to wonder if the people below are deliberately not contributing.

It's just that she didn't expect this person to come so quickly.

As soon as he heard that he was coming, Shang Jia went directly out of the island to greet him.

Apologize as soon as you meet.

"I've seen Senior Shen, but it was the junior generation's poor protection that made Yang Zhao so seriously injured."

Don't care if she is responsible for Yang Zhao's injury, just admit her mistake first.

Shen Ruoyu took Shang Jia's words and first asked about Yang Zhao's situation.

"How is Yang Zhao now? Did you call a doctor? ”

His words made Shang Jia's heart twitch, knowing that this person didn't answer, he was noncommittal about this question, and wanted him to understand it himself.

"The junior personally invited it, surnamed Qi, a monk of the Jindan period, who learned from the same house as me, but is more than ten years older than me, is my senior sister, and is a good hand in treating external injuries."

Shen Ruoyu nodded slightly, and then frowned and ran straight towards Heizhu Island, the speed was like a meteor.

Over there, Tata and Shang Jia looked at each other, and they both saw a little caution in each other's eyes.

Shang Jia chased after him with all his might,

Tata also decided to be more honest in the past two days.

In case of angering this person, people will hurt the owner, and they will have nothing to say about the temper of the incident.

Shen Ruoyu still waited for Shang Jia for a while, because without Shang Jia's guidance, he didn't know where Yang Zhao was treating his injuries.

At this time, Yang Zhao was still asleep, and although he had been treated for a long time, he had not yet been completely completed.

In the first two hours or so, she treated not only flesh wounds, but also remnants of magic.

For example, the poison used by the other party, the remnants of the spiritual power of spells and spells nailed to the flesh.

These things need to be carefully identified, and then removed little by little with the corresponding spells, elixirs, magic weapons, etc.

Fortunately, there are not many such injuries, because most of those pirates are sea tribes, and the mainstream is flesh enhancement.

However, just identifying the injury requires the physician to have a lot of knowledge, otherwise it will be difficult to distinguish.

And the two helpers brought by Doctor Qi are also half of her apprentices, and they will talk about the treatment method when they treat their injuries.

At this time, the later doctors and nurses all stretched out their heads and watched and listened carefully.

If it weren't for the fear of the other party's disgust, they would be eager to find a straight pen and write it down.

Of course, the best way to do this is to record it.

When Shen Ruoyu arrived, he waited outside for a while accompanied by Shang Jia before he was able to enter the house to see Yang Zhao.

At this time, Yang Zhao had been wrapped like a zongzi, and during the entire treatment process, except for a moment when he was awake for a while when Doctor Qi was lighting incense, he spent most of the rest of the time in a coma.

Even when treating the wound, the painful muscles trembled, and I still didn't wake up.

It is estimated that this is also another effect of the incense ordered by the strange doctor.

Doctor Qi was also stunned when he saw Shen Ruoyu, and saw Shang Jia next to him desperately looking at him, and hurriedly greeted him.

Shen Ruoyu reached out and waved directly.

"Doctor Qi doesn't need to be polite, can you tell me more about Yang Zhao's injury."

Doctor Qi's eyes slipped to Shang Jia again, and seeing her nod affirmatively, Doctor Qi was no longer entangled, and directly talked about Yang Zhao's injuries carefully.

He also explained his medicine and treatment methods in detail, and finally put his words on the meridians.

As soon as Doctor Qi finished speaking, Shen Ruoyu's gaze turned to Shang Jia.

Shang Jia didn't use Shen Ruoyu to speak, so he explained how Yang Zhao fell into the demon, how he invited a great monk to sit in charge, and how he was sharpened by a great monk.

Of course, I also secretly rubbed myself out.

You can't let Shen Ruoyu, a great monk, misunderstand himself and remember his hatred, even if he remembers it for even one more second, it is irresponsible for his own life.

As soon as she said this, Shen Ruoyu instantly knew what was going on.

The first is the problem of Yang Zhao's demonization.

Yang Zhao has been haunted by nightmares for a long time because of eye problems, and in her nightmares, she not only kills people on the battlefield, but also glimpses the tragic situation of corpses and bones under her eyes.

These things come to haunt her every night, Yang Zhao has no way to hide, no way to avoid it.

If it weren't for her own perseverance and high patience, the country and the people were strong, and they sent psychologists and political commissars to sort out Yang Zhao's psychology, and she would have collapsed into a demon a long time ago.

Many veterans lose control of their emotions after going to the battlefield, which is not only a modern problem, but also common in ancient times.

For Shen Ruoyu, the era in which he grew up was just established in the Ming Dynasty, and it was the time when the rebellion of the sword soldiers was frequent.

At that time, in order to prevent the soldiers under him from bombing the camp due to psychological problems, the generals who led the troops at that time would often choose some ways for them to vent to these people before the start of the battle or after the end.

For example, the massacre, such as rape (both men and women), such as robbery, and giving them alcohol to gamble.

In short, let them let out this evil breath in the first mouth.

But at that time, how long did a battle last?

If you are in a siege battle, it may last a long time, but if you are fighting in the field, you will spend more time on the march, and the battle will only take an hour or two at most to determine the victory or defeat.

As for Yang Zhao's side, she didn't even have a comrade-in-arms, and after struggling in this bloody nightmare for so long, her reason had long been shaky. That's why after she killed the first person in her life, she simply fell into the devil.

It should be said that the string in Yang Zhao's head was already very tight, and it was almost about to break with a little strength.

This force may be for a short period of time, or it may be something else.

As long as the problem of the eyes is not solved, it is inevitable that Yang Zhao will fall into the devil.

And the great monk Yang Zhao invited out of the Sujin Pagoda, faced Yang Zhao's enchantment, and chose the easiest way for her.

Homicide.

As long as you kill enough people, kill too much, kill until you are numb, and spit out the madness in your heart, you will naturally be able to come out of the demons.

This is the same reason as the ancient generals who let go of their soldiers to slaughter the city.

Of course, if he can't get out, he can only be regarded as Yang Zhao's bad luck.

It's just that the great monk of the Sujin clan may have cultivated too high, and his understanding of the weakness of the monk in the foundation building period is a little biased.

It may also be that he doesn't care about Yang Zhao's path being unhindered.

When Yang Zhao was exhausted, he used incense to exchange spiritual power to help her.

Just such a little deviation that the great monk didn't care about caused the meridians on Yang Zhao's body to be burst and even erosed.

Looking at Yang Zhao, who was still asleep, Shen Ruoyu was secretly lucky, this was really not his own child, and he didn't know how distressed.

If he meets that person, he will have to fight with him, but he will have to scold him to relieve the evil breath in his heart.

He reached out and touched Yang Zhao's eyebrows, and this time his brows furrowed even tighter.

"Why are you useless with the few thunder methods I left for you? Alas. ”

Having said that, Shen Ruoyu also knew that Yang Zhao had entered the demon too quickly, and these thunder methods had not had time to be used.

Of course, it's useless, and it's not a big deal, except for killing a few more pirates, it's time to enter the demon or the demon.

"Doctor Qi, Yang Zhao's meridian problems, do you have any abdominal cases?"

Doctor Qi shook his head awkwardly.

"Yang Zhao's meridians are too badly injured, and I, a young monk who has just studied medicine for more than ten years, really don't have a complete confidence in recovering her as before."

Seeing that Shen Ruoyu's face was getting more and more gloomy, Doctor Qi hurriedly said what he saw.

"But Senior Shen doesn't have to worry too much, before you came, Yang Zhao Xiaoyou had already hung up a request for help with 100,000 taels of silver in the Zhurui Building, and I believe that I will be able to get a reply soon."

As soon as the 100,000 taels of silver came out, Shang Jia's eyes straightened, and he silently looked at Yang Zhao, who was lying on the bed and didn't know anything, his eyes were hot.

That's 100,000 taels of silver, and it's really the weight that can kill people.

According to Shang Jia's current salary level, how many years will she have to save without eating or drinking?

No, it should be said that as long as Shang Jia doesn't enter the Yuan Baby, he will never be able to save so much silver.

Because she has a very money-burning hobby, alchemy one by one.

Besides, she doesn't have any talent for alchemy.

This hobby is destined to make Shang Jia always a god of wealth.

Because Yang Zhao was asleep, Xiaodouren, the political commissar who was guarding outside the room, began to arrange a room for Shen Ruoyu to rest.

Fortunately, although there were not many houses built in the formation general control room, after the pirates left, many formation mages went to various sea fields to check the degree of wear and tear of the formation, and many rooms were vacated at once.

Shen Ruoyu and Doctor Qi can completely live now.

Of course, this room was not occupied for nothing, but after standing, a little bean man went to the formation mage who occupied the room to explain the situation, and then said that he would give silver.

Of course, this silver was just Xiaodou Man, and those formation mages didn't ask for a single tael of silver, and said that it was his blessing to be occupied in the room.

After all, whether it was Shen Ruoyu or Doctor Qi, their cultivation was much higher than that of these array mages.

Yang Zhao woke up at noon the next day.

As soon as I woke up, I felt that my mouth was bitter, my mouth was like a fire of thirst, and my body was even more painful, itchy and stuffy.

"Water...... Water ......"

"It's coming, Xiao Zhang, hurry up and call Doctor Qi."

Doctor Xiaodouren, who was guarding Yang Zhao's side, looked surprised.

"Are you awake? Do you know who you are? Do you want to throw up? Does the heart feel good or not? ”

If this is in a hospital, there are professional appliances and many questions do not need to be asked.

But what do you want on Heizhu Island, doctor, Xiaodouren can only ask with his mouth.

Now Yang Zhao felt her head buzzing, although she knew that the other party was speaking Chinese, but she couldn't understand it at all now, so she could only continue to whisper.

"Water...... Water ......"

"Yang Zhao, you bear with it for a while, wait for Doctor Qi to come over, and I'll ask him if he can give you water to drink."

Although this little bean man is also a doctor, he can't give Yang Zhao a medical order casually now.

The first to come was Shen Ruoyu.

He cultivated high, moved fast, and was close, so he was naturally the first to enter the door.

It didn't take a few seconds for Dr. Qi to follow.

The little bean man immediately greeted him and said in a stumbling otherworldly language.

"Would the patient like to drink water, give it to her?"

There were not a few words in this sentence, and he made a few wrong words, plus the accent was very strange, and Doctor Qi didn't understand it at first.

She didn't even understand what Yang Zhao said, because in the delirious Yang Zhao's mouth, he was now speaking Chinese.

It was Shen Ruoyu next to him who helped translate a sentence.

"Can Yang Zhao drink water now?"

"I'll check it out." Doctor Qi hurriedly took out his handy medical magic weapon from his arms and began to use the magic instrument to check Yang Zhao's condition.

Doctor Xiaodouren looked at the magic weapon he took out, and his eyes lit up.

In less than ten seconds, Doctor Qi had already finished the examination.

"Except for the meridian problem, she is recovering well now, and she can drink water."

Hearing this, Shen Ruoyu shook one hand, and a small water balloon appeared on Yang Zhao's mouth.

Yang Zhao felt the breath of water in his mouth and began to swallow heavily.

As the water entered his mouth, moistening his thirsty esophagus, Yang Zhao slowly sobered up.

"Master ......"

She opened her eyes and was stunned.

"Ah, I dreamed of hell."

(End of chapter)