Miracle Doctor, Wild Empress: Genius Summoner Chapter 26: The seriously injured Ye Beiming

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In the dark night, Yun Sheng's eyes flashed with excitement and joy.

Xiao Hei's unintentional action made her inspire and think of the last raw material she lacked in hemostatic agent.

She was pleasantly surprised, picked up Xiao Hei, did not go home, and hurried to the direction of Fa Temple.

The Famiao sometimes has patients at night, so the door of the Famiao has always been closed at night.

At this hour, it's time for Magister Yang to sleep.

Yun Sheng returned to the pharmacy, turned the pine oil lamp to the darkest, took out the hemostatic agent puree that had been ground earlier, and carefully added the dew she collected in the medicine field into the puree .

The herb system of the Promise Continent advocates the power of nature, and a drop of water or a leaf can sometimes play an unexpected role.

After Yelu was added to the puree, the color of the hemostatic agent had a subtle change, and the smell it emitted was almost exactly the same as what Yun Sheng had seen in the drug store earlier.

"It's done," Yun Sheng lowered the volume.

But immediately, she realized a problem.

The hemostatic agent is successful, but who should she try?

According to Yunsheng’s medical knowledge that is compatible with East and West, a new drug must undergo clinical trials before it can be truly applied to people.

Only hunters in the village can use hemostatic agents. However, because the price of hemostatic agents is too high, most hunters are reluctant to use hemostatic agents. They will only find magicians in the temple for free treatment. Or it can be treated with soil method and hemostatic flower compress.

As a result, no one in Jiaoye Village has ever seen the true effect of hemostatic flowers, and no one knows whether Yunsheng's hemostatic agent is a successful hemostatic agent.

"Go to the town to find a special warrior to test?" Yun Sheng was embarrassed.

Just as she was embarrassed, there was a muffled sound of heavy objects falling in the courtyard.

Could it be that at this time, someone really came to treat the disease.

Yun Sheng sneaked into the Dharma Temple. It would be bad if he was spotted by the yin and yang Dao Yang.

Yun Sheng hurriedly blew out the pine oil lamp, held his breath, and walked to the door with his hands and feet.

In the courtyard, calm has been restored.

Xiao Hei in Yun Sheng's arms suddenly barked outside, and Yun Sheng covered his nose and mouth.

"Be low-key, we are doing thieves," Yun Sheng was not angry.

Xiao Hei groaned in such an innocuous way, and then whispered twice.

At this moment, Yun Sheng also smelled a seemingly non-existent smell.

The smell is very special, like a mixture of blood.

"Poison," Yun Sheng became alert. Someone was poisoned.

She opened the hidden door, and in the courtyard, she found a dark figure crawling on the ground.

Ye Bei Ming!

At a glance, Yun Sheng recognized the motionless person in the dark, Ye Beiming who hadn't seen him for many days.

Yun Sheng hurried forward, trying to turn Ye Beiming over.

Just as she was about to step forward, a biting sword light flashed, Ye Beiming arched up, he pressed his left hand under his abdomen, and black blood poured out from his fingertips, holding a handful sword.

Alert like him, even if the consciousness is unclear, but the body is still on guard, and if someone approaches, it will counterattack reflexively.

"The surnamed Ye is scary, scary," Yun Sheng lowered the volume and cursed fiercely.

When he heard Yun Sheng's furious voice, Ye Beiming's body shook violently, the sword in his hand dropped, and a smile filled his mouth, "Little wild cat, it's you. "

When the voice fell, he couldn't support it and fell to the ground.

He was badly injured, and his clothes were completely covered in blood. I really don't know what kind of will he relied on to stick to the temple.

Considering that the pharmacy is too concealed, Yun Sheng teamed up with Xiao Hei, and then dragged him back to Ye Beiming's own room.

The room in Ye Beiming is very simple, except for a few books, it only has a bed and a table with a kettle.

Yun Sheng lit the oil lamp and took out the various treatment tools he was carrying.

Under the light, Ye Beiming's face is already full of poisonous color, and the lips on that fascinating mouth have turned black.

The heaviest wound on his body was on the waist. Looking at the wound, he should have been attacked by some kind of poisonous monster.

Didn’t you say go to the trial? It looked like it was going to kill you.

Yun Sheng cursed secretly, took out the scalpel, and cut away the blood-stained clothes.

Ye Beiming was in pain, but he did not hum.

"The dead duck has a hard mouth, see how long you can bear it," Yun Sheng glanced at the wound, and decided to scrape off the carrion from the wound first, and then **** out the toxin.

She thought badly, if she didn't give this guy an anesthetic, she deserved to hurt him to death.

That’s just to think about it. Excessive pain may sometimes bring bad consequences.

Yun Sheng took out the acupuncture needles with mandolin juice and pierced them at several key points under Ye Beiming’s abdomen. The anesthetic quickly worked, which not only relieves the pain, but also helps to relieve the pain. Bleeding from the wound.

Yun Sheng took out the scalpel and quickly cut out the necrotic muscles from Ye Beiming's wound.

After cleaning up most of the carrion, Ye Beiming's wound finally revealed fresh flesh and blood.

"Further down, it is to clear the poisonous blood," Yun Sheng leaned over and sucked the poisonous blood from Ye Beiming's body. As long as the poisonous serum is cleaned up, it will be better.

She just took a breath, and there was a chill on her neck, and when she looked up, Ye Beiming was already awake.

His complexion is much better than before, just now, he felt a numb and itchy abdomen that was seriously injured, and an indescribable strange sensation surged up.

He felt that his eyelids were heavy, and after a lot of effort, there was a faint scent under him. He quickly realized that Yun Sheng was leaning under him.

Ye Beiming is a few years older than Yun Sheng. Because of his background, he has a better understanding of men and women than ordinary people.

At this moment, Yun Sheng raised his face. Although he could not see Yun Sheng's face, Ye Beiming had already sketched a scene in his mind.

"You! You are not dead, the wound is poisonous," Ye Beiming suddenly didn't know what to do.

Hey, it is indeed a monster-level physique. The mandolin anesthetic that can numb a cow was used on him for only half an hour.

Yun Sheng cursed secretly, her mouth irritated: "The poison is spread through blood, and you can't die." After that, she leaned over and took a few bites of blood for Ye Beiming.

Blood transmission, what is that?

Ye Beiming was stunned, not understanding what Yun Sheng was talking about.

Until the blood was sucked clean, Yun Sheng took out another bottle of newly developed hemostatic agent and poured half of it on Ye Beiming's body.

"Well, these few days, avoid the water, avoid the spicy, avoid the fishy, ​​can't use force, be calm, and cook some anti-inflammatory herbs." Yun Sheng yawned, and looked outside. It is already three shifts. , I'm not going back again, I'm afraid Yun Canghai will come out to find someone.

Ye Beiming lowered his head and looked at the nearly perfect bandage on his body. His expression was strange. When he was about to ask a question, his expression suddenly changed. He stretched out his arm and took Yun Sheng's body onto the bed, and the quilt was lifted. She pressed her whole body under her body. In the dark night, Yun Sheng's eyes flashed with excitement and joy.

Xiao Hei's unintentional action made her inspire and think of the last raw material she lacked in hemostatic agent.

She was pleasantly surprised, picked up Xiao Hei, did not go home, and hurried to the direction of Fa Temple.

The Famiao sometimes has patients at night, so the door of the Famiao has always been closed at night.

At this hour, it's time for Magister Yang to sleep.

Yun Sheng returned to the pharmacy, turned the pine oil lamp to the darkest, took out the hemostatic agent puree that had been ground earlier, and carefully added the dew she collected in the medicine field into the puree .

The herb system of the Promise Continent advocates the power of nature, and a drop of water or a leaf can sometimes play an unexpected role.

After Yelu was added to the puree, the color of the hemostatic agent had a subtle change, and the smell it emitted was almost exactly the same as what Yun Sheng had seen in the drug store earlier.

"It's done," Yun Sheng lowered the volume.

But immediately, she realized a problem.

The hemostatic agent is successful, but who should she try?

According to Yunsheng’s medical knowledge that is compatible with East and West, a new drug must undergo clinical trials before it can be truly applied to people.

Only hunters in the village can use hemostatic agents. However, because the price of hemostatic agents is too high, most hunters are reluctant to use hemostatic agents. They will only find magicians in the temple for free treatment. Or it can be treated with soil method and hemostatic flower compress.

As a result, no one in Jiaoye Village has ever seen the true effect of hemostatic flowers, and no one knows whether Yunsheng's hemostatic agent is a successful hemostatic agent.

"Go to the town to find a special warrior to test?" Yun Sheng was embarrassed.

Just as she was embarrassed, there was a muffled sound of heavy objects falling in the courtyard.

Could it be that at this time, someone really came to treat the disease.

Yun Sheng sneaked into the Dharma Temple. It would be bad if he was spotted by the yin and yang Dao Yang.

Yun Sheng hurriedly blew out the pine oil lamp, held his breath, and walked to the door with his hands and feet.

In the courtyard, calm has been restored.

Xiao Hei in Yun Sheng's arms suddenly barked outside, and Yun Sheng covered his nose and mouth.

"Be low-key, we are doing thieves," Yun Sheng was not angry.

Xiao Hei groaned in such an innocuous way, and then whispered twice.

At this moment, Yun Sheng also smelled a seemingly non-existent smell.

The smell is very special, like a mixture of blood.

"Poison," Yun Sheng became alert. Someone was poisoned.

She opened the hidden door, and in the courtyard, she found a dark figure crawling on the ground.

Ye Bei Ming!

At a glance, Yun Sheng recognized the motionless person in the dark, Ye Beiming who hadn't seen him for many days.

Yun Sheng hurried forward, trying to turn Ye Beiming over.

Just as she was about to step forward, a biting sword light flashed, Ye Beiming arched up, he pressed his left hand under his abdomen, and black blood poured out from his fingertips, holding a handful sword.

Alert like him, even if the consciousness is unclear, but the body is still on guard, and if someone approaches, it will counterattack reflexively.

"The surnamed Ye is scary, scary," Yun Sheng lowered the volume and cursed fiercely.

When he heard Yun Sheng's furious voice, Ye Beiming's body shook violently, the sword in his hand dropped, and a smile filled his mouth, "Little wild cat, it's you. "

When the voice fell, he couldn't support it and fell to the ground.

He was badly injured, and his clothes were completely covered in blood. I really don't know what kind of will he relied on to stick to the temple.

Considering that the pharmacy is too concealed, Yun Sheng teamed up with Xiao Hei, and then dragged him back to Ye Beiming's own room.

The room in Ye Beiming is very simple, except for a few books, it only has a bed and a table with a kettle.

Yun Sheng lit the oil lamp and took out the various treatment tools he was carrying.

Under the light, Ye Beiming's face is already full of poisonous color, and the lips on that fascinating mouth have turned black.

The heaviest wound on his body was on the waist. Looking at the wound, he should have been attacked by some kind of poisonous monster.

Didn’t you say go to the trial? It looked like it was going to kill you.

Yun Sheng cursed secretly, took out the scalpel, and cut away the blood-stained clothes.

Ye Beiming was in pain, but he did not hum.

"The dead duck has a hard mouth. See how long you can bear it." Yun Sheng glanced at the wound, and decided to scrape off the carrion from the wound first, and then **** out the toxin.

She thought badly, if she didn't give this guy an anesthetic, she deserved to hurt him to death.

That’s just to think about it. Excessive pain may sometimes bring bad consequences.

Yun Sheng took out the acupuncture needles with mandolin juice and pierced them at several key points under Ye Beiming’s abdomen. The anesthetic quickly worked, which not only relieves the pain, but also helps to relieve the pain. Bleeding from the wound.

Yun Sheng took out the scalpel and quickly cut out the necrotic muscles from Ye Beiming's wound.

After cleaning up most of the carrion, Ye Beiming's wound finally revealed fresh flesh and blood.

"Further down, it is to clear the poisonous blood," Yun Sheng leaned over and sucked the poisonous blood from Ye Beiming's body. As long as the poisonous serum is cleaned up, it will be better.

She just took a breath, and there was a chill on her neck, and when she looked up, Ye Beiming was already awake.

His complexion is much better than before, just now, he felt a numb and itchy abdomen that was seriously injured, and an indescribable strange sensation surged up.

He felt that his eyelids were heavy, and after a lot of effort, there was a faint scent under him. He quickly realized that Yun Sheng was leaning under him.

Ye Beiming is a few years older than Yun Sheng. Because of his background, he has a better understanding of men and women than ordinary people.

At this moment, Yun Sheng raised his face. Although he could not see Yun Sheng's face, Ye Beiming had already sketched a scene in his mind.

"You! You are not dead, the wound is poisonous," Ye Beiming suddenly didn't know what to do.

Hey, it is indeed a monster-level physique. The mandolin anesthetic that can numb a cow was used on him for only half an hour.

Yun Sheng cursed secretly, her mouth irritated: "The poison is spread through blood, and you can't die." After that, she leaned over and took a few bites of blood for Ye Beiming.

Blood transmission, what is that?

Ye Beiming was stunned, not understanding what Yun Sheng was talking about.

Until the blood was sucked clean, Yun Sheng took out another bottle of newly developed hemostatic agent and poured half of it on Ye Beiming's body.

"Well, these few days, avoid the water, avoid the spicy, avoid the fishy, ​​can't use force, be calm, and cook some anti-inflammatory herbs." Yun Sheng yawned, and looked outside. It is already three shifts. , I'm not going back again, I'm afraid Yun Canghai will come out to find someone.

Ye Beiming lowered his head and looked at the nearly perfect bandage on his body. His expression was strange. When he was about to ask a question, his expression suddenly changed. He stretched out his arm and took Yun Sheng's body onto the bed, and the quilt was lifted. She pressed her whole body under her body.