As soon as Yang Zhao got on the flying boat, a doctor with the army pressed Yang Zhao in the cabin and began to treat her wounds.

This ulcer doctor is also a golden pill, he looks like he is in his fifties, his surname is Wang, and he has a few little apprentices, and he frowned when he saw Yang Zhao.

"Yang Daoyou, your injury is very special, you don't feel dizzy, and your whole body is still very painful?"

At this time, Yang Zhao had candy in his mouth and spoke a little slurred.

"Isn't it normal to lose so much weight and shed so much blood, and to have a brain fever and a pain all over your body? What's wrong?"

"You are in the Jindan stage, your qi and blood are vigorous, even if you are injured, after such a long time, the small injury should heal by yourself, what else does it hurt you, you haven't thought about dealing with it yourself?"

"I don't have time, I don't have time to care about the injuries on my body, a group of people are shouting around me to kill and kill, how can I still be in the mood to care about the injuries on my body, and even if I want to get out, I won't heal."

Yang Zhao chewed the candy in his mouth and swallowed it, and took out a bag of candy from the Qiankun bag, and in addition to eating it himself, he also divided half a pack.

"It's sugar, it's not expensive, it's soft and it's hard, you taste it."

"You don't need sugar, if you're hungry, eat it yourself."

Physician Wang sighed and looked at Yang Zhao's eyes, full of inquiry.

"Your wound is under the plague curse of killing the enemy in the army, it is very vicious, and after you are generally hit by the plague curse, you can't hold a cup of tea time, although you are still alive for some reason, but if you want to heal, you have to spend a lot of time."

"Plague?" Yang Zhao was taken aback, so he didn't know what it was, but as soon as he heard the name, he knew that it was not a good thing.

Physician Wang instructed his men to prepare tools.

"Take the corpse and poison bird droppings, refine them with warm water, and use them with spells to embed them in people's flesh and blood, and you can get a card into people's blood and make people sick."

Yang Zhao pondered for a while before he had the courage to guess that this plague was actually a virus, bacteria and other microorganisms that had been raised.

If that's the case, then the plague isn't working, and it's easy to understand.

She has nothing else on her, from childhood to adulthood, but she has never dared to drop a single needle.

Those viruses and bacteria have the bonus of Reiki and the virulence is enhanced.

But the immune antibodies in her body also have a spiritual power bonus, so she fought with the other party and saved her life.

The more Yang Zhao thought about it, the more beautiful it became, and he stuffed a few more pieces of sugar into his mouth.

Dr. Wang picked up the tool and told Yang Zhao to lie down.

"I'm going to have a debridement, it might hurt a little, you bear with it."

Yang Zhao's scalp is numb, and being able to endure pain does not mean that she likes pain.

"No anesthetic?"

"What kind of anesthetic do you use for a golden pill? In our army, the anesthetic is prepared for soldiers below the Jindan level, and the Jindan period must be used to fight at any time, what anesthetic is used."

"I...... I am a good citizen......

Ignoring Yang Zhao, Dr. Wang began to heal.

At this time, Yang Zhao's entire back was black and purple, covered with small round wounds that were bleeding, one by one densely packed into a honeycomb.

If you look closely, you can see that the wound is still slowly encroaching outward, and it looks very terrifying.

Fortunately, this Dr. Wang is well-informed, skillful, clean and neat in shoveling meat and pulling out poison, and his movements are extremely fast.

Even some penetrating wounds that did not heal well were poked open, the flesh and bones were resettled, and medicine was sprinkled to heal the wounds.

Although Doctor Wang said that Jin Dan was not afraid of pain, he was very brisk, and Yang Zhao basically didn't notice the extra pain, and the injuries all over his body had already been cleaned up.

"Alright, put on your clothes and recuperate, and get some sleep."

"Thank you, thank you."

Yang Zhao asked with a smile while getting dressed.

"Is there any elixir to remove scars, I'll buy a few bottles, and go out with this scar to scare people."

There was a big gap in her jaw, and it was so dangerous that she almost didn't cut off her ear.

Give her eight hundred guts,

She didn't dare to record a video of such an injury and post it on the Internet.

"No, no."

Dr. Wang, who was cleaning his hands, looked disgusted.

"Yang Daoyou, what are you doing to me? I've always only cared about rescuing people, and I don't even care about missing arms and legs, will I care about your scar?"

The rest of the journey was very smooth, several flying boats flew out of the Windswept Realm in formation, and a mountain-like Crossing Boundary Flying Boat stood in the darkness, quietly inspecting the Windswept Realm.

Not long after Yang Zhao's injury was healed, the middle-aged man came over and took Yang Zhao to see General Liu Zhengxia.

"Arrived so soon? I didn't hear any noise."

Yang Zhao was still a little confused, she was hungry and sleepy, and she wanted to sleep.

"It's not easy to make any noise outside the sky, Yang Daoyou still hopes to hurry up, General Liu is waiting."

Yang Zhao cleaned up his body, changed his clothes, and followed the middle-aged man out of the medical room.

The middle-aged man was on a whirlwind, and after a while, he arrived in a large cabin.

There were twenty or thirty people sitting here, all wearing armor and helmets, staring at Yang Zhao who had just entered the door, with good and evil in their eyes, and indifference at all.

Yang Zhao saw Liu Zhengxia sitting in the center at a glance.

"In Xia Cangcheng Yang Zhao, I have seen General Liu, and I have seen all the generals."

"Hahahaha, it's really Mr. Yang, I thought I recognized the wrong person at first."

Liu Zhengxia laughed and stood up from his seat, striding in front of Yang Zhao, the surprise on his face could not be covered.

Yang Zhao respectfully gave another salute.

"I've met General Liu, the mountains and rivers have met, and I didn't expect to see the general here."

The one who used the good deed opened his mouth and asked, "General, do you know her?"

"Why don't you know, more than a year ago, my daughter was admitted to the school, and the math teacher at that time was Mr. Yang."

Liu Zhengxia looked Yang Zhao up and down with a pair of eyes, shaking his head as he looked.

"It's really old, these eyes can't see real gold, when I passed on your marksmanship, you were just getting started, in less than two years, you actually stepped into Jindan Avenue, you are really a rare talent."

As soon as he said this, the entire cabin gasped.

As long as she meets an acquaintance, Yang Zhao will be praised like this, and she is familiar with the routines, and now her face is not red.

"The general praised it falsely, and I was lucky to get married."

"Hahaha, since ancient times, how can a monk be lucky enough to enter the golden pill? To be modest is to be proud."

Liu Zhengxia pointed out a seat for her, and the two sides sat down.

"In the past year, the little girl Ruojuan often wrote to me mentioning you, saying that the method of mathematics learned from Mr. Yang is still very helpful to her today, so she often snorts that Mr. has not studied for more days, if Mr. goes back to Da Zhou, he must go to Huanglonggang for a few days to teach the little girl well."