Chapter 437: Healing and Healing

Xiao Yang raised his head and looked at Zhao Yuan in surprise.

It is the character of the retribution, and so is the character of the former owner, so it assumes that all living beings in the world are like this.

At this moment, when Zhao Yuan said that he would not kill himself, he couldn't believe it.

"For ...... Why?" asked Xiao Yang, his tone still odd.

Zhao Yuan smiled and explained, "You just did the same thing before, and there is nothing to blame. ”

As soon as the conversation changed, his tone suddenly turned cold, "But from now on, you must obey my orders and not disobey anything. Even if you don't complete the mission, you have to notify me as soon as possible, instead of running away and hiding yourself!

Xiao Yang tilted his head, as if digesting the meaning of Zhao Yuan's words, and after a while, he nodded vigorously and replied, "Understood." He pointed to the demon ring on Zhao Yuan's hand and said, "With it, I won't disobey your orders." ”

Obviously, Xiaoyang means that if you have the Demon Prison Ring, you are my master, and I will obey your orders 100%. But there is another meaning hidden in these words, that is: If the Demon Prison Ring is taken away by someone else, or lost or broken, then I will not listen to you anymore.

Zhao Yuan shook his head and smiled, saying in his heart that the mountain spirit is the mountain spirit, although he is a little smart, but his intestines are straight, and he doesn't know how to be tactful. But such a little brother is better.

In fact, Zhao Yuan didn't want to just control Xiaoyang through the Demon Prison Ring, his purpose was to make Xiaoyang truly loyal to him. But he also knows that this can't be done overnight, so he is not in a hurry, starting with small things, so that Xiaoyang can be kind or grateful to himself, instead of blindly being afraid and afraid.

Treating the injury is undoubtedly the best thing to do.

Zhao Yuan asked Xiaoyang to open his mouth and checked his throat.

Although Xiaoyang was full of puzzlement, he still did it obediently.

In the previous fight, Zhao Yuan first stuffed the dreadnought bead into Xiaoyang's mouth, and then inserted the wind and thunder whip into it. The two magic instruments made Xiaoyang's mouth, throat and other parts hot and scarred.

In addition, its internal organs were also hit, and they were all damaged to varying degrees! In comparison, Xiaoyang's external injuries were not serious. Because the skin is rough and the flesh is thick, and the hair is very hard, only some burn scars remain.

For the traumatic part, Xiaoyang got some herbs by himself, chewed them and covered them. Zhao Yuan, who had thoroughly studied "Chinese Materia Medica", immediately distinguished that there were rhubarb, baiji, knotweed, etc., all of which had the effect of cooling blood and detoxifying, astringent sores and building muscles, which made him quite surprised: "You still know medical skills?"

Xiao Yang asked with a puzzled face: "What is medical skills?"

"It's the technical ...... for treating injuries," Zhao Yuan explained simply, but Xiaoyang was still confused and said he didn't understand. Helpless, Zhao Yuan could only ask in a different way: "How do you know that these things can treat the injuries on your body?"

This time, Xiaoyang understood, and replied: "Some have tried it myself, and some have seen other animals use it." ”

Zhao Yuan understood, this product did not understand medical skills, but lived in the mountains and wilderness all the year round, and groped and summed up a set of methods for his own healing. This is just like many animals in nature, after being sick or injured, they can find suitable medicinal herbs to take them, which is the experience of being honed by nature.

"Just use these medicines for external injuries, I'll treat your internal injuries, you stand up ......" Zhao Yuan instructed, and when Xiaoyang really stood up, he regretted it again, and said with a wry smile: "Forget it, you better lie down." Good guy, as soon as you stand up, I'm not as tall as you, and I can't treat you if I want to. ”

Xiaoyang lay down obediently, at this moment, it was not as fierce as when he was desperate with Zhao Yuan before.

Zhao Yuan took out the golden needle and treated Xiaoyang's internal organs. Fortunately, his hand strength is strong enough, if he were to change to another doctor, the needles would be pricked and broken, and they would not be able to penetrate Xiaoyang's skin. The flesh and skin of this goods are hard and hard to fight with iron and stone!

With Zhao Yuanxing's acupuncture, Xiaoyang felt a burst of soreness, numbness, swelling and pain, coming from several acupuncture points that were pierced.

Although this feeling was strange, it overwhelmed the pain of the internal organs, and even made it feel that the injuries of the internal organs were gradually getting better.

Xiaoyang immediately understood that Zhao Yuan was healing it!

Before Zhao Yuan, it had several owners, but those people, who only knew what drove it to work, were happy at most, rewarding it with some food, but no one had ever cared about it, and no one had healed it like Zhao Yuan.

In Xiaoyang's heart, a trace of indescribable feeling rose up. Looking at Zhao Yuan again, there was a little more closeness in his eyes.

After the needle was completed, Zhao Yuan was also tired enough.

Although the meridian acupuncture points of Xiaoyang are the same as those of people, its fur and muscles are extremely hard and firm. It is much more difficult to give it needles than to ordinary people. Even though Zhao Yuan already had the strength to wash the marrow in the later stage, he was also tired and sweaty.

"Okay, the injuries to your viscera are almost treated. Next, it is time to take some decoctions every day to recuperate. After Zhao Yuan put away the golden needle, he advised: "Remember, during this time, you need to use ginseng and astragalus ......."

He was reporting the name of the medicine, but was interrupted by Xiaoyang, and asked in confusion: "What are you talking about?"

Zhao Yuan was stunned for a moment, and even thought that even if Xiaoyang had seen these medicinal materials reported by himself, he would not know what their names were. So he said, "Well, come with me." "Even with Xiaoyang, under the cover of the night, he ran towards Jinhua Village.

He didn't notice that in the distant woods, a little fox with red fur was hiding in a bush and peeking the whole thing. At this moment, he and Xiaoyang left, and after hesitating for a moment, the little red fox quietly followed.

When I returned to Jinhua Village, it was already four o'clock in the morning. However, it was still dark, and the people in the village were sleeping soundly.

Feeling the breath of Xiaoyang, the livestock in the village once again curled up in the corner, trembling, not daring to speak.

The white cat ran out of the house, glanced at Xiaoyang, perhaps knowing that this stupid big man had been subdued, and did not show hostility, but jumped up, climbed all the way to Xiaoyang's head and sat up.

If other animals dared to be so disrespectful to themselves, Xiaoyang would have jumped into a rage and tore it to pieces. But for the white cat, it did not have the slightest dissatisfaction, but showed an expression of 'it is a great honor to serve the master', and I don't know if this is because of Zhao Yuan, or the white cat's own charm.

Zhao Yuan took Xiaoyang to the Chinese herbal medicine planting base, dug up a batch of ginseng, astragalus and other medicinal materials for it, and then found a pot for it, and taught it how to boil medicine.