It is said that a pulse stops bleeding, but many human organs cannot be without blood, and if there is no blood, they will die, so not every time they can rely on a pulse to save people, just stop bleeding, and saving lives still depends on medical skills; Yang Zhi looked at the wound, smiled and said: "Dao Chief, time is tight, don't waste it, let me try, which of you has a fish hook and silk thread, find a little soju, and light two candles or charcoal fire." Come, Wang Jin will help me carry Zhang Daochang out of the door, don't affect their big things. ”

Wang Jin immediately rushed over to help, the people in the hall couldn't cry or laugh, even though many people in the Meihua Gate were angry, but most of the people were still curious, Lan Bin can really save people? The most important thing in the temple is candles, Wang Jin brought two big candles; someone in Nanke Temple wanted to stop him, but he was stopped by Master Liquan with his eyes, and the victory or defeat of Nanke Temple was a trivial matter in the eyes of the cultivators, if he could see Lan Bin's living skills, even if he lost this temple, it didn't matter.

A cultivator in his forties at Nanke Temple ran back like lightning to get silk threads, fish hooks, spirits, and charcoal fires, Yang Zhi looked at this cultivator, his eyebrows were wide, and he nodded and said, "Help me bring a basin of boiling water and boil the silk threads." ”

Without saying a word, the cultivator went to the kitchen, brought the water that had been boiled and was ready to make tea, and began to boil the silk thread; Yang Zhi lit the acupuncture points of Zhang Babai's meridians and supplied a little blood to Zhang Babai's body, and then washed his hands in the spirits, leaned the fish hook on the candle and charcoal fire twice, and passed the boiled silk thread through the fish hook. Yang Zhi checked Zhang Babai's wound again, made sure that the artery inside was not broken, and started to clean up some foreign bodies inside, untied Zhang Babai's acupoint, and began to suture the wound with a fish hook.

Master Liquan, Qiu Banjiang and the others all stood on the side, watching Yang Zhi sew up Zhang Babai's wounds little by little as if he were sewing clothes; the characters in the rivers and lakes had long been accustomed to seeing the scene of flesh and blood flying, and although they felt a huge visual impact on Yang Zhi's actions, they did not feel any discomfort. As the wound was stitched up, the blood gushing out finally slowly stopped, and when Yang Zhi finished stitching, he exhaled a breath and said to Zhang Babai: "Dao Chief, I have tried my best, I don't have any elixir here to stop bleeding, so I will use the incense burner ash to help you take medicine first." ”

Xu Zhichang recovered from the shock, walked over to Zhang Babai and said: "Don't worry about the medicine, I have the medicine from the Tai Hospital, and Wang Jin has the hemostatic medicine of the Western Army, Brother Lan, you can rest first, and the care will be handed over to me and Wang Jin." ”

Everyone could see that Yang Zhi was still very nervous in the process of stitching, Yang Zhi nodded, walked down the steps alone, and found a place with grass to rest, and the cultivator who helped followed and sat down and asked, "Is this the suturing technique on the side of Da Shi, I have only heard of it, but today is the first time I have seen it." ”

Yang Zhizheng was ready to find a reason to lie after listening to DaxiYang Zhizheng was ready to find a reason to lie after listening, and after listening to Daxi, the practitioner was right, now is the golden time of the Arab Empire, and the great food merchants introduced their goods and religion to some kingdoms in China, India, Southeast Asia and West Africa, and they are also famous for surgery, and there are already special guts, surgical forceps, ligature threads, surgical suture needles, scalpels, and so on. Yang Zhi nodded and said, "I learned this hand from a businessman, and it was the first time I used it, and I don't know if it's right." Thank you, you have helped save a lot of time today, will Master Liquan blame you?"

The cultivator smiled and said: "Nanke Temple is not the Plum Blossom Gate, just because of the reason of the junior brother of Liquan, it has become the help of the Plum Blossom Gate, I grew up in the Nanke Temple since I was a child, even if the junior brother of Liquan is gone, I will still stay in the Nanke Temple." ”

Yang Zhi then understood why Xu Zhichang and Song Huizong had to use the rules of the rivers and lakes to solve this problem, Zhou Tong also agreed to come to this troubled water, Gongzi Jin became a monk in Liquan and served as the host of Nanke Temple, there must be an unknown reason, but Master Liquan failed to control Nanke Temple. Like this cultivator in front of him, there must be many people in the temple who have this attitude, so as long as Liquan and the others die or leave, and Nanke Temple is still preserved, these cultivators will not care about the affairs of the Plum Blossom Gate.

Yang Zhigong arched his hand and said, "One Qi Sect Lan Bin, may I ask what Master is called?"

"Enlightenment. The cultivator looked at the Mahavira Hall and said, "Senior Brother Liquan is a great person, but Nanke Temple is too small and wastes his time; ”

Yang Zhi smiled and said: "It's Master Liquan who has too many concerns, Plum Blossom Gate, opening the mountain and establishing a sect openly, hiding the head and revealing the tail makes people feel ill-intentioned, Master Shiwu, there must be something in the temple that Master Liquan wants, otherwise why did he choose Nanke Temple." What he wants may not be a treasure, a secret book, or something like that, it may also be a word from someone or an obsession in his heart. ”

Monk Shiwu looked at Yang Zhi and said: "When the senior brother of Liquan entered the temple, it was the time when the family teacher was dying, and after the senior brother of Liquan was designated as the new host, the family teacher turned into a crane and went west. Master Lan, can you talk to the people in the government, this is the end of today's business. ”

Monk Shiwu saw that Yang Zhi had saved a big man and wanted Yang Zhi to help him intercede, but Yang Zhi understood that in the hearts of Xu Zhichang, Qiu Banjiang and others, they were not afraid of big things, they were not afraid of dead people, as long as they completed the characters, they didn't have any face, but Zhou Tong was coming, maybe there would not be a too tragic situation in the future. Yang Zhi shook his head and said, "I don't have this face, but there is one person who is almost okay, let's wait." ”

Before Yang Zhi's words fell, he saw Zhou Dong coming from the direction of the mountain gate, Zhou Dong was not walking fast, every movement Yang Zhi and Shi Wu could see clearly, but Zhou Dong still went up the steps in the blink of an eye, and then in the blink of an eye, he entered the main hall;

"Zhou Dong. Yang Zhi was completely relieved, and he didn't even have the heart to stand up and watch the excitement. Monk Shakti opened his mouth wide, but also did not stand up, and muttered, "It's time to finish." ”

When Zhou Dong walked into the main hall, Qiu Banjiang was negotiating with a man who looked like a black bear, and Zhang Babai's final blow still injured Master Liquan, and originally Qiu Banjiang proposed to fight more, but Master Liquan did not agree; Qiu Banjiang was a flame, and his martial arts were not under him, so he was not looking for death if he was injured? But when this big man appeared in the main hall, he immediately took the place of Master Liquan, and he wanted to fight with Qiu Banjiang, and he was arguing clearly.

(End of chapter)