Chapter 113: Spirit Wood Healing Technique

"Is it okay?" Zhang Zifu couldn't help but ask when he saw that Zhang Xiaolin had already tied up Zhang Zihe and the removed planks.

"Yes, you can move in bed after a month, you can practice going down to the ground after two months, and you will definitely be back to the same after six months. Zhang Xiaolin affirmed.

"I feel much better, I used to have a foreign body in my hands and feet, but now I don't feel that way anymore, and it doesn't hurt at all. Zhang Zihe said happily.

"You have people prescribe some medicine to invigorate blood and dispel stasis, and then strengthen their nutrition and drink some bone broth every day. ”

"Write it down and do what Zhang Gongzi said. Zhang Zitian said to the servant next to him.

"Alright, let's go see the other two, and after that, I'll go back to Chang'an City. ”

"In such a hurry?"

"A friend's birthday, promised that they would still go. ”

"Oh, in that case, this way, please. Zhang Zitian brought Zhang Xiaolin inside.

Zhang Zilu's hands and feet were only dislocated, and they had already been connected, mainly because the flesh and blood of the entire body were blurred and the external injuries were serious.

Zhang Zilu's whole body had already taken off his clothes, and the injuries on the back of his hands, feet, and backs were covered with black herbal ointment. ”

Zhang Zitian and Zhang Zifu looked at each other, Zhang Guo pulled his father's sleeve, the two went out first, and Zhang Zitian turned around and walked out of the ward when he saw it.

Zhang Xiaolin's so-called secret method of treatment is actually to test his water balloon debridement and disinfection technique, and Lingmu healing technique, which is the new name he gave to these two inventions.

After a few handprints, a small crystal clear water balloon appeared between his hands for no reason, Zhang Xiaolin's heart moved, and the small water balloon immediately pounced on Zhang Zilu's injured arm, and several water balls in a row not only washed the black herbal paste on the arm, but also turned the surrounding skin pure white.

Changed to a kind of handprint, the spirit wood technique of the wood attribute spell formed a light green mist ball, which slowly approached the wound on Zhang Zilu's arm.

A miracle happened!

The water stains left on the wound were absorbed into the wound at a speed that was visible to the naked eye, and the bright red tender flesh in the wound slowly squirmed, as if it was frantically sucking something.

Zhang Xiaolin held the injured arm with both hands, closed the peeled flesh to the middle, and continued to use the spirit wood technique to release the wood spirit qi.

About the time of tea, Zhang Xiaolin opened his hand lightly, and found that the closed skin and meat were not separated to the sides again, but tightly adsorbed together.

There happened to be an embroidery needle on his body, Zhang Xiaolin casually pulled a twine on the bed sheet, wore it on the embroidery needle, and immediately flew the needle and threaded, and a few breaths became stitched together.

Although Zhang Zilu clenched his teeth in pain, he didn't scream.

The large wound on the waist was also concocted in the same way, and finally there was a wound in the thigh area that was also debrided and sutured.

After the three major wounds were treated, Zhang Xiaolin once again used the spirit wood healing technique to promote the healing of the wound for a while, only to feel that the aura in the body was empty, and the body was a little fluttering, only then did he realize that the aura had been overdrawn, so he quickly stopped and sat aside for pranayama.

Seeing that there was no movement for so long, everyone outside the door asked Zhang Guo to go in and have a look.

Zhang Guo came in and found that Zhang Xiaolin had finished treatment, and Zhang Zilu's Heren's wounds were basically gone, only three red scars were seen.

Everyone came in one by one, and when they saw Zhang Zilu's injury, there were no bloody or dirty wounds, but clean skin, and a light red scar on it, all of them were dumbfounded!

Zhang Xiaolin breathed for a while, and felt that he was almost recovered, so he stood up and came to Zhang Guo's second uncle Zhang Zi's basement with Zhang Guo.

Zhang Zidi was internally injured, with serious internal bleeding, damaged meridians, and a lot of broken eight veins of the Qi meridian.

This kind of injury is the most nerve-wracking and lingering, and most patients will leave a hidden danger and may recur at any time.

The internal bleeding has automatically stopped, and the problem of the eight veins of the Qi Meridian is very large, and if it is not repaired, it will not be able to use the true qi and become an ordinary person. The self-healing of the eight veins of the Qi Jing is very slow, and basically it can only grow a few millimeters at most in a year.

Zhang Xiaolin stretched out his hand and put it on Zhang Zidi's chest, mobilized the green aura in the bitter bamboo piece in his body, and lost a little bit into Zhang Zidi's vein.

The Ren pulse is the first of the eight veins of the Qi Jing, connecting the upper, middle and lower three qi seas.

The special aura in the bitter bamboo is dedicated to repairing the divine consciousness and meridians, and only a little bit is input into it, and in less than half an hour, Zhang Zidi faintly felt that the aura in the Ren veins flowed, but it was not the kind of aura that he cultivated.

With great joy in his heart, he hurriedly guided this special aura to carry out the cultivation of Ren Du's second vein Xiao Zhoutian. As soon as the two veins of Ren Du are passed, the aura will enter the chong veins through the belt veins, the yin and yang dimensions, and the yin and yang stilts.

And when the eight veins of the strange meridians are smooth, the twelve canons will be smooth.

There is no doubt that Zhang Xiaolin's casual input of aura will shorten the course of Zhang Zidi's illness and will not leave hidden dangers.

After treating the three of them one by one, it was already dusk.

Everyone in the Zhang family was amazed when they saw Zhang Xiaolin's wonderful medical skills, in the end, it was a family of imperial doctors, and even a teenager had such amazing methods.

Zhang Zitian and Zhang Zifu were also convinced by Zhang Xiaolin, the little boy, not only cultivated to a high level, but also reached the sixth level of qi training, what is commendable is that he has such medical skills!

Zhang Xiaolin explained the precautions for several seriously injured patients, and then said goodbye to Zhang Zitian and Zhang Zifu.

Zhang Zitian was about to arrange a carriage to send Zhang Xiaolin back to Chang'an, but Zhang Xiaolin smiled and said no.

Joke!

Walking more than 1,000 miles in a carriage, can you still catch Wu Cao's birthday?

Zhang Guo also smiled on the side: "Xiaolin, the carriage is not necessary, you better finish dinner and leave, after a long day, I haven't drunk any water." ”

"No, I've got some personal matters. "The so-called private matter, Zhang Xiaolin is still thinking about the strange aura in that cave!

Coming out of Zhang Zitian's house, Zhang Xiaolin saw a carriage parked outside the courtyard, and the Pan'er brothers and sisters and his mother were getting off the carriage.

Zhang Xiaolin ignored them and walked directly past them.

"Stop!" Pan'er snorted.

Zhang Xiaolin looked back in surprise and took a look.

"Who are you from?, why haven't I seen you?" Pan'er, as the successor of the head of the family, his eyes widened, and he seemed to be a little imposing.

"Are you talking to me?" Zhang Xiaolin said lightly, he didn't have a good impression of this young family master who escaped from the battle, but he didn't expect that he didn't provoke him, he actually came to the door.

"It's quite horizontal!" Pan'er stepped forward and stretched out his hand to grab Zhang Xiaolin's neckline.

Zhang Xiaolin's momentum rose, Pan'er only felt an invisible pressure, pressing himself out of breath, the most terrifying thing was that the whole body couldn't move, Zhang Xiaolin waved his hand and slapped Pan'er in the face, Pan'er only felt that his eyes were full of stars, and he turned around to stabilize his body, opened his mouth and spit out a few teeth and looked at Zhang Xiaolin in horror, but he didn't dare to make a sound.

Zhang Xiaolin was too lazy to delay time with him, and his figure disappeared suddenly.