Chapter 1545 Medical Skills
Su Zishu also widened her eyes. She glanced at Feng Lin next to her, not wanting to sleep with this stinky man.
She said awkwardly: "Sect Master, otherwise..."
"Sect Master, how about someone else! I like dormitories, and I can chat with everyone at night if I have nothing to do. "
Feng Lin said immediately.
He is not a fool. If he sleeps in a dormitory, he can at least enter a light sleep.
If he was with Su Zishu, he would always prevent the other party from sneak attacks at night.
Then don’t expect to have a good rest from now on.
Su Zishu frowned slightly, Feng Lin did not intend to sleep with him.
But if the sect leader asked for a substitution, she would be even more intolerable.
Feng Lin looks good, at least.
And he is also new here and has no sense of belonging to this sect.
She can also please Feng Lin in advance and get this person on her side.
It will be more convenient if I need to do something in the future.
"No! You are new here, you must sleep together and supervise each other."
Chai Kang stroked his white beard and said, "I'm too lazy to talk nonsense. Answer me now. If you agree or disagree, you can leave."
"I agree!"
Su Zishu raised his hand , and then patted Feng Lin on the shoulder, "Brother, please do me a favor, I'm really mysophobic."
Feng Lin nodded helplessly, it seemed that he would not be able to have a good rest in the future.
"There are stones in the ruins over there. You can build them yourself."
After Chai Kang finished speaking, he left immediately.
Feng Lin shook his head helplessly and looked at Su Zishu with a smile, "Brother, everything this time is all my fault. I leave it to you to build the house."
"You..."
Su Zishu glanced at Feng Lin, and then remembered that he was now a man.
There is no need for Feng Lin to give in.
"Okay, I'll do it myself, thank you Brother Feng."
Su Zishu said with a smile.
"You're welcome, we are all brothers."
Feng Lin waved to Su Zishu and walked towards a few men in the distance.
He was going to ask first if there were any descendants of the Zhuang surname here.
"Hello, my name is Feng Lin. I escaped from the other side."
Feng Lin greeted with a smile.
"Hello, my name is Zhou Yang, and I am the senior brother here."
The man sitting on a stone nodded to Feng Lin.
He looked to be about thirty or forty years old, with long black hair combed into a bun.
Wearing robes, he feels like a Taoist priest.
The knee of his left leg was wrapped with a bandage, obviously injured.
"Hello, Senior Brother."
Feng Lin sat next to him and sniffed his nose gently, "Is this poison? Are you poisoned?"
Zhou Yang His eyes widened in disbelief, "How do you know?"
"The irritating and paralyzing smell that comes from your wound is mostly poison."
Feng Lin said with a smile, "I know medical skills, senior brother believes in me, just let me take a look. ”
“You can try it, my leg is no longer I will chop it off when the other injuries on my body heal."
Zhou Yang sighed, "I was seriously injured a few days ago and lost a lot of blood, otherwise I would have chopped it off."< br>
Feng Lin took off the bandage and found that his knee had been penetrated by a sharp weapon.
The flesh and blood nearby had turned black, like ink.
Feng Lin grabbed Zhou Yang's wrist and felt it, then smiled and said: "This is simple."
You must know that Zhou Yang was not poisoned by Nangong Lingwei's spirit.
Nangong Lingwei completely absorbed the poison of heavenly materials and earthly treasures and integrated them into Qi Jin.
Zhou Yang's poison is simply to use the poisonous juice of Tiancai Dibao to smear the sharp weapon.
Just remove the toxins and release the waste blood.
"Easy? Brother Feng Lin, are you kidding me?"
"Don't do this nonsense, even the sect leader can't do anything about this kind of poison."
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Not only Zhou Yang, but also several people standing next to him also followed suit.
He was afraid that Feng Lin would put their senior brother to death.
Zhou Yang is a fourth-level master of Dacheng and an important combatant here.
Although one leg has been lost, the formation can still be operated. What if Feng Lin kills him?
"Don't worry, you can watch my operation."
Feng Lin pulled out the silver needle and stabbed it near Zhou Yang's knee.
Zhou Yang frowned and said nothing.
He was also a little scared, but he hoped that he would get better.
Currently they are trapped here, and this leg will have to be chopped off later.
As for recovering on the other side, I don’t know how much it will cost.
Generally, big forces clearly mark the price, how many spiritual stones are needed to restore an arm.
How much does it take to restore a leg.
He felt that even if he could get out, he wouldn't be able to get so many spiritual stones, so it was better to see what Feng Lin was capable of.
"Next, your heartbeat will start to speed up and the blood in your body will surge. This is normal."
Feng Lin took out the silver needle again and inserted it into various parts of his body.
Zhou Yang took a sharp breath and felt a stinging pain in his heart, and then began to beat wildly.
He was just about to ask what was wrong when he lowered his head and found his knees.
Black blood overflowed from the wound.
Flow down his legs and to the ground.
"Feng Lin...what, what's going on?"
Zhou Yang looked a little panicked. He had obviously stopped bleeding, but why did it start flowing again?
“Don’t worry, just watch.”
Feng Lin folded his arms and watched quietly.
In the distance, Su Zishu, who was busy moving stones, also came over strangely.
“Feng Lin, what are you doing?”
Su Zishu asked strangely.
"Elder brother has been poisoned, and I am helping him detoxify." Feng Lin explained with a smile.
"What? Can you detoxify?"
Su Zishu's eyes widened in horror.
“I can only cure ordinary poisons like Senior Brother’s, but I can’t cure poisons that are too advanced.”
As Feng Lin spoke, he noticed that the black blood gradually drained away, and the blood turned from black to dark red.
Zhou Yang and others were all confused. Ordinary poison?
However, they did not speak any more.
Seeing that the black blood at the wound turned dark red, at least he guessed that Feng Lin had some tricks up his sleeve.
Feng Lin took out the silver needle, inserted it into the wound, and then flicked the silver needle.
The red energy flows along the silver needle and is injected into the wound.
Zhou Yang grimaced in pain.
“Bear it.”
Feng Lin continued to penetrate.
"Feng Lin! Can you do it? My legs..."
As Zhou Yangzheng was talking, he was suddenly stunned. The pain actually caused his calves and toes to react.
After Feng Lin used Qi Jin to eliminate the toxins here, he took out some rubbish heavenly materials and earthly treasures.
Refined it casually and applied it to the wound.
He can't show too much force, after all, he still doesn't know the true situation of this sect.
“Okay.”
Feng Lin pulled out all the silver needles and disinfected them with Qi Jin, "Tie them with a bandage yourself."
"Elder brother! How do you feel?"
The short-haired young man beside him hurriedly asked.
"I..."
Zhou Yang moved his toes, "I'm conscious! Now except for some pain, everything seems to be fine!"
While talking, Zhou Yang stood up and walked a few steps.
Seeing this, everyone around them exclaimed.
Su Zishu also looked deeply at Feng Lin, and then continued her work.
This Feng Lin, we must find out who he is.
The cheers of the crowd attracted Chai Kang from afar.
"What's wrong?"
Chai Kang appeared here. He thought that Su Zishu was starting to get angry.
"Sect Master! Brother Feng Lin knows the medical skills! My leg is healed!"
Zhou Yang stood and moved a few times, extremely surprised, "Look! Let Brother Feng Lin go quickly Look at my sister-in-law.”
(End of this chapter)