Fang Yu knew that Ding Hui was special, but others didn't.
Seeing that Ding Hui was receiving special treatment, the doctors at the door had their own discussions. Fortunately, Ding Hui didn't care about these voices at all and pointed at Fang Yu.
"He also went in with me."
The guard at the door was stunned.
They had discovered Fang Yu a long time ago. The official uniform of Yudi Mansion made them think that Fang Yu was Ding Hui's escort. Unexpectedly...
"Who is this……"
"Zhuo Xueer's name is the Inspector, Diao Deyi."
"I know, let's go in."
It is enough to have a name and a record. Anyway, Ding Hui is the guarantee. If anything happens, it will be very convenient to check.
The hall master inside is still waiting for treatment. It doesn't matter if Ding Hui brings more people into the house. As long as he can save the hall master, everything will be easy.
The three doctors who followed Ding Hui also wanted to go in, but were stopped by the guards at the door.
The three of them reported their names one after another, and then the guard showed a strange look on his face and let the three of them in.
Doctor Han, Doctor Ma, and Doctor Osteopathic. Although these three are not as famous as Divine Doctor Yun, they are all well-known doctors. It is naturally impossible for a miracle doctor to stop him from letting him go.
However, as soon as they were released, many people entered in a chaotic manner.
As the situation inside became more chaotic, the guards looked at each other and decided not to let anyone in for the time being.
This caused some dissatisfaction.
They all rushed here after receiving the emergency summons from Yudi Mansion.
Some people just want to become famous overnight.
Some people want to repay the kindness of Yujifu.
Some people simply do it for the rewards offered by the Underworld.
Now even the gate is not allowed to enter, and the patients are not allowed to see it. What does this mean?
But if they want to cause trouble, they have to look at where this place is, what the current situation is, and who their competitors are.
So even though I was dissatisfied, I didn't dare to express it.
He just sat silently in his seat and listened carefully, as if he wanted to hear what was going on in the room.
Unfortunately, the room seemed to be closed, and no sound could be heard from outside.
And just then...
"The hall master is here!"
Normally, the four heads of the hall are almost invisible.
At this moment, they are walking together.
Brush brush brush——
Everyone present immediately stood up and saluted.
"Lord Hall Master..."
"I have met all the hall masters..."
There was curiosity and doubt in everyone's eyes.
Because the hall master of Yudi Mansion is really hard to see on weekdays.
Basically, they are cooped up in the underworld and rarely show their faces.
At least with their level as doctors, they rarely see the hall masters.
So the opportunity was rare at this moment, so they looked at it curiously.
But soon, their sight was blocked by several tall figures.
They are the captains under the names of various halls!
Compared with the hall leaders who have never shown up much, these captains feel familiar.
Because they are the ones who are truly on the front line, fighting the demons.
What is most widely circulated among the people is the news about what monsters each captain has killed and how many people they have saved.
The captains who have been in the public eye all year round have a higher reputation than the hall master. Wherever they go, they are more intimidating to these doctors.
"You stay at the door and guard. Don't let anyone in unless we hear from you."
Mingtang Hall Master, Ming Qi, ordered to his captain.
"yes!"
Nodding slightly, he turned around and was about to go inside with the other hall masters to see how his old friend was doing.
Suddenly, as if he thought of something, he paused and asked.
"Who is the doctor in charge of treating you now?"
These words made the captain look at the guard responsible for guarding.
The latter quickly replied.
"Returning to the master of the hall, those who have entered the house currently include [Master Jiang of the West Chamber] Divine Doctor Jiang, [Pavilion Master of Yaoyun Pavilion] Divine Doctor Yun, Lord Ding Hui of the Yanmo Mansion, Hanshuang Pavilion..."
He said that several people who had entered the room had announced their presence, which made Tomorrow Qi slightly startled.
"Is Ding Hui here already? Fortunately, I sent someone to rush her on the way."
But he just muttered, and then followed the other hall masters and entered the house.
The other captains, like door gods, stood in front of the room, guarding the entrance, with cold expressions.
…
in the room.
An iron-eating demon lying on its side was covered with silver needles one after another. Although the huge body was breathing, it rose and fell gradually, becoming heavier and heavier.
A figure was quickly circling around the Iron-eating Demon.
His forehead was covered with cold sweat. Sometimes long silver needles were inserted into the iron-eating demon's body, and sometimes a few silver needles were quickly pulled out.
While increasing and decreasing, the iron-eating demon's breathing rate seemed to become less and less, and its breath became weaker and weaker.
"..."
The changes in the patient's body functions caused the figure to suddenly stop.
Surprisingly, it was Young Master Jiang from the West Wing.
Mr. Jiang is adjusting his breathing.
He understood that it would not work if it continued like this.
"I need to be...more aggressive!"
After all, facing the Yudi Mansion, the superior hall master, even Mr. Jiang, could not maintain his usual normal attitude, and it was inevitable that he would lose some power during the treatment.
However, the current situation of the Wu Hall Master does not allow Mr. Jiang to have unnecessary worries, and he must go all out to treat him!
Thinking of this, Mr. Jiang took out three medicine bottles of different colors from the pile of bottles in the medical box next to him.
When you open the cork, a strong medicinal aroma comes out of the bottle.
Mr. Jiang introduced the two bottles of potion on the left and right into the middle one, then pressed back the cork, and quickly rolled the potions around his fingertips. With a set of flowing techniques, he immediately shook and mixed the potions mixed in the bottles. .
When he opened the cork again, a thick purple smoke came out of the bottle.
At this moment, the thing in his hand is no longer a life-saving medicine, but... poison!
However, poison does not belong to different families.
What Mr. Jiang wants to do at this moment is to use strong toxicity to stimulate the hall master's body functions.
Let them react to other drugs and absorb other drugs using their body instincts without consciousness.
This is how Mr. Jiang became famous. It is a combination of medical skills and poison skills, and it is also the inherited technique of Baihua Valley.
The legendary technique that had been lost for hundreds of years was now reappearing in the hands of Mr. Jiang.
I saw him move his palm, and dozens of silver needles appeared in his hand.
They were all put into the medicine bottle, contaminated with venom, and then the figure began to swim around the iron-eating demon again.
As the silver needles were inserted one after another, the iron-eating demon's breathing, which was getting weaker and weaker, suddenly became more rapid.
His physical condition also changed accordingly.
The medicine that was almost impossible to be absorbed into the body was gradually absorbed by the skin along the hair and penetrated into the body as Mr. Jiang applied it casually.
"Very good, let's mix the poison and adjust the medicine according to the hall master's condition..."
Mr. Jiang was just thinking about it when suddenly, the iron-eating demon's huge body suddenly made a sharp bow!
Bah! ! !
The next moment, the huge abdominal wound that had stopped bleeding suddenly spurted out blood like a fountain!
The sudden heavy bleeding made Mr. Jiang stunned.
He immediately realized that there was something wrong with the wound!
It's definitely not as simple as an ordinary large-area laceration!
This thing will actually become active as the hall master's body functions recover!
It's like the curse of gangrene attached to the bone, causing an even more intense worsening reaction!
Careless!
Before the characteristics of the wound were studied and understood, radical methods were adopted in order to save the life of the hall master. This actually worsened the wound and made the hall master's condition even worse!
"Open his mouth!"
Just as Mr. Jiang was anxiously thinking about countermeasures, an experienced voice came from behind.
Mr. Jiang looked back and saw that it was Old Yun from Yaoyun Pavilion, striding towards this place.
When their eyes met, Young Master Jiang immediately ran to the Iron-eating Demon's head and opened its big mouth with both hands.
Old Man Yun took the opportunity to put a few pills into his mouth.
The elixir melts instantly in the mouth and flows like a liquid along the meridians on the iron-eating demon's tongue, sliding straight towards the esophagus without even requiring any movement from the injured person.
"Miracle Doctor Yun, good method."
Mr. Jiang said in a deep voice.
It is true that he is the descendant of Baihua Valley, but his abilities are still far from the former sect leader.
But the method shown by Old Man Yun made him unable to understand the principle at all.
The study of elixirs is broad and profound.
He has only scratched the surface in this area and is not considered proficient.
"Stop the bleeding first."
Together we came to the iron-eating demon's abdomen, and people couldn't help but sigh at the horrific wound that almost tore most of its body. If it were not for the fact that the hall master was a demon warrior and had a demonized body at this moment, if he had been an ordinary warrior, he would have been dead from such an injury.
Old Man Yun looked at the flesh and blood inside the wound and the surrounding parts. There were still a lot of silver needles left. The ground was littered with silver needles that seemed to have been sprayed out by blood pressure. He turned to look at Young Master Jiang.
"Mr. Jiang, this silver needle stopped the bleeding, but did you find the acupoint?"
Mr. Jiang shook his head slightly.
"No, after the demonization, the acupuncture points were misplaced, and it was impossible to judge the location. We could only try based on the body shape, the location of the wound, and the specific body reaction when the silver needle fell. Before I used poison to forcefully extend my life, it was indeed It stopped the bleeding, but now that I think about it, I can’t tell whether it was my silver needle that stopped the bleeding, or whether the hall master’s body functions were about to die, which stopped the wound from getting worse.”
This statement made Divine Doctor Yun a little stunned.
Does the wound change at any time depending on the state of the host?
This feeling was more like a curse than an injury.
"No matter what, please remove all the silver needles first and use my elixir to try to stop the bleeding again and stabilize the injury."
The iron-eating demon's hunched posture is a bit like the state of suspended animation when people are between life and death, and their pulse is so weak that it begins to disappear.
"Okay! Everything will be arranged by Divine Doctor Yun."
It was him who messed up the matter, and Mr. Jiang was not displeased at relegating himself to the position of assistant. He was even a little grateful to Doctor Yun for saving the day.
He took off all the silver needles and looked at Divine Doctor Yun. He saw that Divine Doctor Yun had crushed a dozen pills into pieces and sprinkled them inside the wound.
Just like the elixir just now, Doctor Yun's elixir melts in the mouth, and when it touches the flesh of the wound, it immediately melts like liquid.
After a while, a cold air slowly emitted from the wound location, and the blood that had been sprayed out quickly condensed into a bloody ice cone.
Looking at the exaggerated wound, it was already covered with a thin layer of frost, barely stopping the bleeding.
"Quickly use silver needles to activate your qi and blood, so that your body temperature can be maintained at a relatively mild state."
Doctor Yun's words made Mr. Jiang feel pressured.
He had never worked with anyone before, and this was his first time.
Fortunately, Mr. Jiang has real skills. After a few tentative placements of silver needles caused small water jets to spurt out from the wound, Mr. Jiang quickly mastered some tricks to make the iron-eating demon's breathing become stable again. , the bowed body slowly relaxed.
"Why don't you suture the wound?"
Divine Doctor Yun wiped the sweat from his forehead and asked.
"I don't know. When I came, the hall master's condition was already very bad. I had to save his life first and then consider other things."
"Then you pierce the silk with a silver needle and sew up his wounds, and I will stabilize his body functions."
"good!"
The biggest injury on the Hall Master's body was the laceration in his abdomen. If he could stabilize his body functions, suture the wound, and use medicine to promote his body's self-recovery ability after becoming a demon, the injury should be able to get better.
Doctor Yun discussed his ideas with Mr. Jiang and got his approval.
The two collaborated again. This time Mr. Jiang was busy moving up and down, while Divine Doctor Yun introduced various medicinal powders near the wound to allow its flesh and blood to absorb it.
Soon, a third of the wound was sewn up and down with thin silk threads.
We are still just laying out the wiring. We need to wait until the silk threads are all distributed, and then pull them together to merge the upper and lower flesh and blood.
At this moment, they heard the iron-eating demon's steady breathing suddenly turn into heavy snoring.
Both of them were immediately overjoyed.
What does this mean?
This shows that the iron-eating demon's pain has eased, his condition has improved, and he has gradually fallen into a deep sleep, rather than being in a coma due to his injuries.
The two were about to continue treatment.
Sizzling——
A strange sound suddenly came from the wound.
Before they could turn around to look...
boom! !
The thin ice on the wound suddenly cracked open and turned into pieces of ice that bounced around!
And the sutured silk thread ignited with a squeaking sound, burning all the threads in an instant!
"Hoo! Hoo!!!!"
The iron-eating demon immediately roared in pain, and after a breath, it turned into a weak breathing sound. His physical condition seemed to gradually improve, but suddenly turned sharply into a high-risk state.
Doctor Yun and Mr. Jiang both stepped back and looked at the wound.
I saw the flesh and blood inside the iron-eating demon's wound turning up and making a sizzling sound, as if there was some invisible fire that was continuously burning the flesh and blood inside it, and even sizzling thick oil came out, dripping and overflowing. !
The two wanted to get closer, but instead they were driven back by the terrifying heat wave escaping from the wound.
It was as if what was ahead was not an iron-eating demon, but a huge furnace.
"Master of the Hall?! Master of the Hall!" Mr. Jiang shouted repeatedly.
"It's broken... it's broken!"
The usually calm Doctor Yun suddenly panicked.
If the leader of Yangshen Hall dies while he is being treated, it will be a huge blow to his reputation. He will have to bear this stigma for the rest of his life.
Looking at Mr. Jiang next to him, Divine Doctor Yun had some thoughts in his mind.
Yes, in his opinion, the Wu Hall Master is basically hopeless in this state.
He didn't know what the problem was.
It may be that one of your medications irritated the wound, causing it to worsen.
It may also be that the body of the hall master is in the demon state. There is something special about it, and the operation of the two of them violated the taboo.
Or maybe Mr. Jiang's silver needles and threads were involved in something.
Whatever the reason, the result is... they screwed up.
A generation of masters, the dignified master of the Yangshen Hall, is about to... die in their hands.
"Why are you walking so fast all of a sudden..."
There was something coming from behind.
Before Divine Doctor Yun could turn around, a beautiful figure passed him by.
"who?!"
Amid Mr. Jiang's exclamation, the beautiful figure rushed into the iron-eating demon's side with a sizzling sound, and inserted one hand directly into the iron-eating demon's wound.
The next moment.
Sizzle! !
Huge clouds of steam rolled out of the wound, like the breath of a giant beast, and filled the room.
In the rolling fog, a cold voice slowly sounded.
"The head of Yanmo Mansion, Ding Hui."
As the mist gradually faded, a woman's right arm, as crystal clear as an ice sculpture, was inserted deeply into the iron-eating demon's wound, freezing the huge wound like a bloody mouth into a thin layer of frost, and it continued to intensify.
"You can't even tell that this is a wound caused by the extremely flaming demon, but you dare to treat it? What? You studied medicine until you lost your brain?"
Looking over, Mr. Jiang quickly lowered his head.
"Ding, Lord Ding Hui?!"
Divine Doctor Yun had already begun to salute.
"What Master Ding Hui taught you is..."
When Fang Yu arrived, Ding Hui had already pulled out his right hand from the wound and waved to the stunned Fang Yu.
"This way."
Fang Yu glanced at Young Master Jiang and Divine Doctor Yun, and then hurried to Ding Hui's side.
Then, he felt a sense of discomfort that he had not seen for a long time.
Ding Hui's voice then appeared in his mind.
"How's it going? Is the transplantation of my frost sequence demon's hand perfect?"
(End of chapter)
