Blood splattered, and Zhao Zixiang's knife once again shocked everyone present.

"Crazy! Zhao Zixiang is really crazy!" all the people in Huang Hetang and Yaoxianju came up with this idea.

"What the hell is he going to do?" Mu Shaodong and Doctor Cui looked at each other, and their minds couldn't turn around.

The legion leader frowned, his face became gloomy, and his blade-like gaze swept over the side of Hengtong Trading House. Zhaojia Pharmaceutical has cooperated with the Seventh Army for many years and has a good reputation, so how can they also have a friendship with each other. But now, the malicious competition of Hengtong Commercial Bank has driven Zhao Zixiang crazy.

"Family master!" All the people of the Zhao family who came with them stood up in an uproar, and they were all anxious at this time, completely unaware of what was wrong with the family master.

Zhao Danqing moved the fastest, walked out of the back row in one step, and supported Zhao Zixiang. Immediately after, Jiang Xingchen also walked out.

"Legion Commander, let me show you how ordinary hemostatic drugs can achieve more than three times the usual therapeutic effect!" Zhao Zixiang said loudly without changing his face.

Hearing this, the corps commander knew that he had just thought wrong, Zhao Zixiang was not crazy, but really had a way, and he did not hesitate to cut himself for this.

In an instant, the eyes of the army commander burst into a crystal light, and the effect of stopping bleeding and healing injuries was three times stronger, if it was true, then the combat effectiveness of the imperial army would definitely be greatly improved. Just think about it, the wounded soldiers on the other side can't move yet, and their side has recovered......

Not only was the legion commander, but the three young men behind him were also moved, and they couldn't help but stand up.

Mu Shaodong raised his eyebrows, he listened very carefully, what Zhao Zixiang said just now was the effect of ordinary hemostatic drugs. This illustrates...... His heart tightened.

And at this time, the people of Huanghetang and Yaoxianju realized that Zhao Zixiang was not crazy at all, and what he said just now was indeed true.

In the blink of an eye, the hall fell silent, and everyone's eyes were fixed on Zhao Zixiang's left arm.

"Snort!" Zhao Zixiang pulled his right hand hard, and the sleeve of his left arm was torn off, revealing the wound.

This knife Zhao Zixiang slashed deeply, and the flesh was turned over to both sides, with a length of seven or eight centimeters, and the blood flowed endlessly.

"If you want to stop bleeding from such a wound, it is definitely not a matter of a while, if ordinary people are hit, don't think about it for a month or two, if you want to exert yourself, I'm afraid it will take two or three months!"

Immediately after, their eyes were all attracted by Jiang Xingchen beside Zhao Zixiang. I saw that he first tied the position above Zhao Zixiang's wound with a rope, then took out a small tweezer, clamped a fishhook-like thing, and put on the animal tendon thread very skillfully, and then turned over the flower with his hand, and hooked the needle directly on the tender flesh of the wound.

"What is he doing, sewing clothes?" everyone was stunned, and they felt the muscles of their arms tingle as their skin tightened as hook-like stitches sewed back and forth on the tender flesh.

And Jiang Xingchen, while stitching and stitching, shifted his thoughts: "If you don't even have anesthetic, won't Uncle Xiang hurt, look at him without frowning, Guan Gong scrapes bones to cure poison, it's just that......"

Although he shifted his thoughts, it only slightly alleviated the symptoms of blood sickness, and his face was still getting whiter and paler.

Fortunately, his sensitive array developed to the thigh, which was much more flexible than when he stitched Mo Hongxian, and the speed was nearly doubled, and he quickly sewed the inside. Then, he divided the outside by two, and the fine stitches were really neater than sewing clothes.

At this time, everyone was stunned, and as the wound was stitched up, the blood flow had stopped, only oozing slightly.

"It really works!" This time, even the regiment commander stood up, and it was unbelievable that a simple stitch had such an effect.

Huang Hetang, a person from Yaoxianju, stared at the field with a complicated face, such a method was unheard of.

"The luck of the Zhao family medicine is too good, and it actually found such a way!" Soon, the hearts of the principals of the two major pharmacies were full of envy and jealousy: "Why didn't we think of it, otherwise the supply of the Seventh Legion would be ours!"

Seeing such an effect, they knew that this time the Zhao family pharmaceutical was going to continue to occupy the supply of wound medicine for the Seventh Legion.

On the other side, Mu Shaodong and Doctor Cui were full of bitterness, they had made so many preparations before, and put millions of citrine coins into it, but they were defeated by the other party's unexpected hand.

At this time, Zhao Zixiang had already taken out the most ordinary hemostatic medicine and sprinkled it on the wound, and the bleeding was completely stopped in a moment.

"Legion Commander, with this method, the most common wound medicine can have more than three times the effect!" Zhao Zixiang said.

"Those military doctors are damn damned, such a simple way, I can't think of it!" The regiment commander and the three people behind him all scolded in their hearts, there was already this method, how many battles they could win!

But immediately after, they fell silent again, Jiang Xingchen's technique of using strangely shaped stitches just now was not so easy to learn, especially the jishu who left the stitches inside the wound.

Thinking in his heart, the legion commander nodded: "Well! This method does work wonderfully!"

"Not necessarily!" Mu Shaodong was still struggling: "Although the bleeding has stopped, the animal tendon line remains in the flesh, does it really matter!

Zhao Zixiang couldn't answer this question, and Jiang Xingchen, who had been holding it strongly, explained: "After the wound heals, those threads can be removed, and there will be no effect!"

Zhao Zixiang said: "I am now a condensation realm cultivator, the legion commander might as well wait for me for half a month to see if I can exert my strength!"

"Good!" the Legion Commander slapped the table, sat down again, and took a sip from his glass.

At this time, Jiang Xingchen finally couldn't support it anymore, and his body fell forward. Zhao Danqing, who was standing next to him, had already heard Mo Hongxian say that he had been staring at him all the time, and when he saw this, he hurriedly stretched out his hand to support him.

"What's wrong with this kid?" The regiment commander was slightly stunned, a little puzzled, Jiang Xingchen's stitching technique just now left an extremely deep impression on him.

"Legion Leader, he faints blood!" Before the Legion Commander could speak, Zhao Danqing immediately explained.

"Ahem!" the Legion Commander almost choked on a mouthful of water, his men were all soldiers who were accustomed to seeing blood, and he had never heard of anyone fainting from blood.

The three young men behind him glanced at each other, the corners of their mouths twitched a few times, obviously not expecting this unexpected answer.

"Goo-dong!" took another sip of water and suppressed this breath before the legion commander asked, "How did you Zhao Family Pharmaceutical come up with this method?"

"This method was not thought of by our Zhao Family Pharmaceutical, it was he who came up with it!" Helping Jiang Xingchen to the chair and leaning on, Zhao Danqing took over the conversation.

"This kid came up with it, he is not from the Zhao family medicine?" The regiment commander asked in surprise, "Then how could he give this method to you?"

"The night before yesterday, my brother's sister was seriously ill, and he braved the heavy snow to find Lingcao Hall, Yellow Crane Hall, and Yaoxianju for help, but they were all turned away...... As a result, my father intervened and saved his sister......"

Zhao Danqing said as he glanced at the other three families from the corner of his eye, such a chance, of course he had to take the opportunity to vent his evil anger. Lingcao Hall cooperated with Hengtong Commercial Bank to harm Zhaojia Pharmaceutical, as for Huanghetang and Yaoxianju were affected by Chiyu, then he didn't care.

Sure enough, hearing Zhao Danqing's words, the faces of the people in the Yellow Crane Hall, Yaoxianju, and Lingcao Hall turned dark at that time. If you don't know, forget it, but when they thought that the supplies of the Seventh Legion were beckoning to them, but they were forcibly pushed away by themselves, several people were so depressed that they wanted to vomit blood.

"Which one of the souls turned this young man away, go back and let me find out, I have to skin him!" Several proprietors were ruthless in their hearts, and their eyes were about to erupt with fire.

Doctor Cui's teeth were clenched, if he got this stitch method, he would be able to hold down the Zhao family at this moment.

Mu Shaodong sighed helplessly, the life of the Zhao family pharmaceutical is too good, and such things can happen......

Everyone's expressions came into view, and the corners of Zhao Danqing's mouth showed a smug smile, and his heart was depressed, and he continued: "The day before yesterday, the quartermaster went to Zhao's pharmaceutical ......"

As soon as he said this, Zhao Danqing saw the quartermaster winking at him, with a pleading expression, and his whole person suddenly seemed to be soaked in ice water on a dog day, from head to toe.

"We wanted to tell him at the time! But when we thought of Jiangling's fainting blood, we didn't know if it would work today, so we didn't say it......!

The quartermaster breathed a sigh of relief and gave Zhao Danqing a grateful smile.

When the hall was full of remorse, Zhao Zixiang suddenly spoke: "It's almost!"

After the words fell, he picked up a water cup with his left hand and grabbed it, pinched it hard, and with a snap, a pile of powder spilled.

"Sure enough, you can exert your strength!" The legion commander could no longer suppress the ecstasy in his heart at this time, and he couldn't help but hahadaxiao for a while. Even if Zhao Zixiang cultivated in the Qi Condensation Realm, this recovery speed was really amazing. Based on this calculation, the master of the internal qi realm can recover in three days, and the master of the strong body realm can also recover in seven days!

"Okay! This method is a huge contribution, and I will report it directly to the Empire!"

As soon as he slapped the table, the corps commander stood up and announced loudly: "Zhao Family Pharmaceutical, contribute healing methods, and the effect is huge! The supply of hemostatic medicine for the Seventh Legion within five years will be returned to you!"

The commander of the legion clapped, Zhao Zixiang and Zhao Danqing breathed a sigh of relief, before Jiang Xingchen stitched, they were also muttering, if it didn't work, it would cause big trouble. And Zhao Zixiang did not hesitate to cut himself, also to arouse the sympathy of the corps commander. But at this moment, the emotions they had suppressed for days all dissipated in an instant with the words of the legion commander.

After a moment, Zhao Zixiang stabilized his mood and said to the corps commander: "This method is what Jiang Ling thinks, and when the corps commander reports, please explain this." ”

After staring at Zhao Zixiang quietly for a moment, the legion commander suddenly smiled and nodded: "Got it!"

Immediately, the corps commander waved his hand and said, "The supply selection is over, you all go back!"

"Yes!" Several families got up at the same time, glanced at the Zhao family with different expressions, and then left with a drooping face.

When everyone was far away, the elegant young man frowned and asked, "Commander, should this matter be kept secret, this method is spread to hostile countries, I am afraid it will be ......?"

"Don't worry, I saw Jiangling stitches just now, there are skills in this, even if they are learned, they can't be compared with us......" After a while, the corps commander ordered: "Immediately send someone to bring a batch of military doctors and hand them over to Zhao Zixiang to manage, be sure to learn the technique of stitching as soon as possible!"

"Besides, you send a message to bring me the remaining six legion commanders!"