"Your body, hair and skin are inherited from your parents. You must not replace them at will, otherwise you will be punished by heaven." Looking at the anxious eyes of the general with a broken arm in front of him, Zhong Shenxian smiled gently and said, "I don't know if you have a broken arm." , has it ever been recovered?"
"Yes, yes, I was extra cautious and planned to pick it up as a souvenir." The general's eyes lit up when he heard what he said, and he said repeatedly, "Go and get it now."
With that said, he hurriedly turned around and left. Not long after, he came back in front of Zhong Shenxian in a hurry, with a severed arm in his hand. Perhaps it had been injured for some time, and the blood at the wound had long solidified and became dry.
"Please sit down, Zhong. I will do my best." Zhong Shenxian's voice is gentle and calm, which makes people feel confident after listening to it.
The broken-arm general sat obediently on the chair in front of Zhong Shenxian. The white-clothed god suddenly connected his right hand, and dazzling rays of light shot out from his fingertips, hitting the general's upper limbs and broken arm until the injury. It started to feel hot, and the coagulated blood began to flow again. He then re-aligned the severed arm and the general's upper limb according to the lines, took out several golden needles, and inserted them around the joint.
The general felt that the wound was painful and itchy. He wanted to reach out and scratch it, but he was afraid of delaying the immortal's treatment. His face was red and purple from holding it in, and he had to endure it very hard.
After a while, Zhong Shenxian took out a jar of plaster from nowhere, reached out and dipped some in it, and applied it on the general's broken arm. Then he took a spoonful of the "elixir" to his mouth and said softly: "Drink." Go down."
The broken-arm general drank the "elixir" obediently, and followed the instructions of Zhong Shenxian. He found an empty place and lay down on his back, waiting quietly. He felt that the injured area of the broken arm continued to feel hot and itchy. After about a moment, the world was completely empty. There was a faint feeling of pain in my left hand that could no longer be felt.
He couldn't help but sit up, raised his right arm with his left hand, and imagined opening and closing his right hand in his mind.
"This, this is..." His voice trembled, full of surprise and disbelief.
He saw that the right hand that had already left him was now following the instructions in his mind, one touch, one hold, one touch, one hold. Although the reaction was still a little slow, he could already control it freely.
"It's connected, it's really connected!" Tears filled his eyes, and he couldn't help but raised his head and shouted, attracting the attention of several soldiers around him.
"Old Zeng, what are you yelling about?" asked a familiar soldier.
"My hand, Immortal Zhong, my broken hand, has been reattached." The amputated general "Old Zeng" trembled his lips and was so excited that he could not speak incoherently, "God, he is a real fairy!"
"I'll go!" The soldier was familiar with his broken arm. At this moment, seeing his right hand that was supposed to be a "souvenir" opening and closing, his eyes widened in shock, and his chin almost dropped to the ground, "It's broken. It is really unheard of that a hand that has been used for such a long time can be reattached. This Bell God is really powerful, God bless you, God bless you!"
With these two loud voices shouting about it, the news that Zhong Shenxian could regenerate his severed limbs seemed to have grown wings and quickly spread throughout the wounded camp, once again giving the wounded patients a boost in their fragile hearts.
Those who took the severed limbs and limbs back to the barracks with great care were all overjoyed. They took the severed limbs one after another and obediently lined up in a long line in front of Zhong Shenxian, waiting for "the moment to witness the miracle."
Those who left their severed limbs on the battlefield were filled with regret. One of them, who was lucky, ran to Dr. Zhong and asked, "Can the severed limbs grow back?" "After the answer, these soldiers who had "lost" their hands and feet all beat their chests and cried to the sky and the earth. Some of the people present were ecstatic and some were extremely sad. Their emotions were in sharp contrast, turning into a world of ice and fire.
As more and more soldiers drank the elixir and had their hands and feet spliced by the gods, the originally lifeless wounded barracks burst into laughter. Some soldiers who had recovered from their injuries even met in pairs to go to the battlefield to "retrieve" their own Hands and feet, and the praise and worship of the Bell God became more and more enthusiastic. Many soldiers who were pulled back from the edge of death knelt down and "thump thump" hard at the immortal.
If he had that intention, he could easily create a cult!
Zu Dabin watched the increase in the number of fans. Zhong Shenxian, who was so popular for a while, felt secretly frightened. However, when he thought that this person was on the side of the Daqian Empire, he felt courageous and suddenly gave birth to an inexplicable desire. A kind of confidence that "this battle will be won".
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"I don't know what's going on in the wounded barracks." Dr. Wang felt itchy in his heart as he listened to the commotion outside. He wanted to go out and take a look, but he couldn't help but look like an old man.
"Huh, no matter what he does, if he doesn't listen to us now, and he will suffer a lot later, I don't think Zu Dabin will have the dignity to stay in the army!" Dr. Liu's temper was a bit more grumpy, and he cursed when he returned to the tent. Not stopping at all.
"Old Liu, how come you still have the temper of a child despite your age." Dr. Wang shook his head and said, "Even if Zu Dabin was punished, the soldiers are innocent. Doctors have the heart of a parent. How can you bear to look at these protectors?" Are the warriors who defend our country suffering?”
"I..." Dr. Liu was speechless for a moment, and after a long time he said angrily, "I have tried to persuade them, but they don't listen. What can I do?"
"Tongtong, go check out the situation outside and come back quickly to report." Doctor Wang ignored him and instead turned to give instructions to a female disciple beside him.
"Yes, Master." The female disciple he called "Tongtong" was only fourteen or fifteen years old. She had pretty features, with pigtails on each side of her head. Her eyes rolled around, making her look smart and cute. "I Go now."
After saying that, she walked briskly, opened the curtain and got out.
"Master, master!" After about two moments, she hurried back to the tent, her eyes full of excitement, and she shouted out of breath, "That bell, the bell god is so powerful, Xu, Many patients were healed by him!”
"What, how is that possible!" Before Dr. Wang could answer, Dr. Liu stood up and said, "What method did he use, and what was his intention?"
"Is he really a peerless miracle doctor?" Dr. Wang's thinking was relatively gentle, and he couldn't help but start to consider other possibilities, "Or maybe he has been using elixirs for thousands or even tens of thousands of years, but such medicinal materials are extremely precious. , even if the royal family gets it, they will never be willing to use it on ordinary soldiers."
"Master, I think that Zhong Shenxian has a good temper and is very capable. He doesn't seem to be a bad person." Tongtong couldn't help but said, "I just saw him helping someone reassemble his broken limb. In less than a moment, you can move, it’s so magical.”
"That little girl is talking nonsense. The only person in the entire Daqian Empire who has helped people regenerate their severed limbs is Dr. Sun in the palace. Even if he took action, it took nearly half a year for the patient to regain control of his severed limbs. How can there be any It can be moved in just a moment!" Dr. Liu scolded sternly.
"Old Liu, why are you so angry with this little girl?" Doctor Wang said with some dissatisfaction when he saw him scolding his disciple.
"I, did I see it with my own eyes?" Tongtong's eyes turned red and she said very aggrievedly.
"This person knows how to deceive people. No wonder a little girl like you is fooled." Dr. Liu thought hard, but still couldn't decipher Zhong Shenxian's method. He was very anxious and paced back and forth in the tent. After a while, he finally endured it. He couldn't help but said loudly, "No, I want to go out and take a look. If I can't expose his trick, I'm afraid I'll have to stay up all night!"
He strode to the door of the tent, stretched out his hand to lift the curtain, and suddenly Zu Dabin's figure appeared in front of him.
"Mr. Liu, you don't have to go." The smile on Zu Dabin's face was a little awkward.
"Why, is General Zu here to see us two old men joking?" Old man Liu was furious when he saw Zu Dabin and said coldly.
"No, the two doctors are highly respected. How could Zu do such a thing before he could respect them?" Zu Dabin shook his head repeatedly, "I'm here to tell you the truth."
"The truth, what truth?" Dr. Liu was stunned when he heard this.
"Doctor Liu, there is no need to doubt that the bell god is a friend, not an enemy." Zu Dabin knew that if he did not explain clearly, with Dr. Liu's temper, once he understood the truth, he would definitely cause endless trouble. He paused and decisively revealed the truth, "Zu and he acted together just now just to boost the morale of the wounded soldiers camp."
"You are indeed acting!" Dr. Liu said with a proud look on his face, "It's just so", "It's just too much child's play. There is no 'miracle' in the world. The lie will eventually be exposed. What will you do then?" end?"
"Doctor Liu, you don't understand what I mean." Zu Dabin patiently explained, "Although the 'immortal' is fake, this medicine is real. This man's name is Zhong Wen. I heard he is a miracle doctor in the world. The Imperial Physician Sun is ashamed of himself, this 'miraculous medicine' was specially prepared by him for the sake of the officers and soldiers in the army."
"When did the Daqian Empire produce such a young miracle doctor?" Dr. Liu asked doubtfully, "How come the old man has never heard of it?"
"This person's nickname is 'The Miracle Doctor and the Demon Chef', and he is now a well-known figure in the imperial capital." Although Zu Dabin's words were boastful, they were not nonsense. Anyone who can be ranked in the top ten of the list of heroes is indeed true. He can be regarded as a "household name", "and he comes from the big tent. Even if my ancestor is confused, General Xue, General Zeng, General Yu and Governor Xie are so knowledgeable, they will not all be deceived by him, right?" "
"This..." Dr. Liu was speechless when he heard this.
"General Ancestor, since this person is a friend rather than an enemy, it can be said that we two old men were stubborn and judged a gentleman with a villain's heart." Dr. Wang suddenly interjected, "I hope the general will not blame us. Then I went to give him a slap and apologize."
"Yes, there are so many patients, and there must be insufficient manpower in the wounded barracks. It's okay for us to go and help, right?" Dr. Liu's eyes lit up and he nodded repeatedly.
"You have nothing to do." Zu Dabin looked at the faces of the two people and knew that they were not convinced by Zhong Wen's medical skills, but it was not easy to stop him.
As a result, two old men and a girl, under the watchful eyes of Zu Dabin, swaggered into the wounded barracks again.
"Old party?" As soon as he entered the tent, Dr. Liu saw a familiar doctor crowded among the crowd, wondering what they were watching.
"Old Liu." Doctor Dang turned around, saw Doctor Liu, and greeted excitedly, "Come here and see, his skills are amazing, they are really amazing!"
"What?" Dr. Liu was stunned when he heard this, and couldn't help but squeeze into the crowd to watch curiously.
I saw a soldier with a broken left arm sitting in front of the bell god.
The soldier held a severed arm in his right hand and stared at the Bell Immortal with his eyes motionless, his face full of admiration.
Zhong Shenxian raised his right hand, and dazzling rays of light shot out from his fingertips, striking around the soldier's wounds.
"Huh?" Dr. Liu couldn't help but observe carefully. At first, he looked at him with scrutiny and suspicion. Later, he was immersed in Zhong Shenxian's mysterious techniques. He was so mesmerized that he completely forgot about it. Know where you are.
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"Are they coming again?" Hearing the sound of drums outside the camp, General Xue frowned and asked in a deep voice, "Whose army is it?"
"It's Gong Jiuxiao's army." A general replied, "In the direction of the Midnight Army."
"Old man Zeng, how many troops do you have under your command?" General Xue turned to look at Zeng Rui.
"Our 'Midnight Army' has suffered the most serious casualties. At least half of the wounded soldiers in the camp are my people." Zeng Rui said helplessly, "Now there are only less than 150,000 people who can go to the battlefield. Although we are not willing to I admit it, but it will be a bit difficult to face Shang Gong Jiuxiao's army of more than 500,000 people head-on."
"I will go with you to meet the enemy." Old General Xue looked solemn, "Xiao Wuhen and the Jiang brothers and sisters, please ask General Yu to restrain them."
"Got the order!"
"Are you going too?" Nangong Yu couldn't help but ask when she saw that Nangong Ling was going to fight with Lin Zhiyun and others.
"I'm here to support the front line." Nangong Ling turned her head, glanced at him with her beautiful eyes, and said with a faint smile, "It's not like my brother, who uses the name of joining the army to pick up girls."
“…..”
This girl really can't hide anything from her.
Looking at her sister slowly walking out of the camp, Nangong Yu had a look of helplessness on her face.
