The so-called physical skills madman often has a tragic old age life, with years of high-intensity training, and the fatigue and pain accumulated in youth will be piled up on his body at the last moment, crushing the patients struggling on the sickbed.

Even in the past life, whether it is fighting or various extreme athletes, after exercise, you need a special team doctor to help them relieve muscle fatigue and promote blood circulation. Random training will only make your body full of holes.

Even so, after the peak years of athletes end, they will suffer from illness all over their bodies.

Yizhima transformed into a massage technician, stretched his back with chakra, and his hands showed blue ripples, slapped at the stiff muscle group one by one, repairing all worn fascia. After being stimulated by thunder escape for a long time, cells that were overdrawn instill vitality, blocked meridians and acupoints were washed and expanded with huge chakra.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Even though he knew that this young doctor was giving him what he called massage treatment, the painful soul was howling, and he almost couldn't help but want to punch him away.

"If the blood is blocked, it will hurt, and if the air is blocked, it will be numb. Old man, bear it!" Yi Zhicheng admired the big brothers in the underworld very much. He rubbed his back and even had a tattoo, and he didn't say a word.

Then Ai gritted his teeth and endured it.

To be honest, Ai was young and vigorous, and there was not much secret injury in his body. Yi Zhicheng was just a fool, and finally took a "optimization technique" on each muscle group.

The treatment completed, Ai was like a chicken blood being sucked, and his whole body was filled with power from the wilderness. He roared and kicked the donkey pulling the mine cart away. He pulled himself three miles away, venting all his energy in his body, and then he shouted to the sky: "It's great!!!"

"Pay." Yi Zhicheng spread his hands.

"Hahahaha... money? Let's go with my elder brother, let alone just 500,000 taels, I can give you as much as I want!" Ai laughed and showed off his perfect appearance as a elder brother.

"So doctors help those who are sick in the world, my knowledge will not serve a person." Yi Zhicheng smiled indifferently, like a Bodhisattva.

"What's the difficulty? You need to treat the wounded. My Yunyin troops said that there are wounded everywhere. You follow me to cure it slowly." Ai obviously didn't know much about how to recruit people.

Instead, a girl behind her leaned over and whispered a few times, giving some suggestions.

Ai is now at the age of being reckless and impulsive, but not strong enough, and often causes trouble. So the third generation arranged for him a calm and smart follower as a supporter since he was a child, Mabuyi, so as not to always do stupid things.

"Hahaha... That's right, there are many wounded people in our camp. If you go and help us cure it, you will give you money at the price of 500,000 taels per head. If it doesn't cure it... Hahaha, just follow my elder brother and I'll be C!" Ai laughed again.

Each generation of thunder shadows is A, and then a B is used as a partner, C is used as a supporter, D is used as a successor, and a group of Es are members of the team.

Ai has been yelling recently that he doesn't want to grow up under his father's protection and wants to face war like an ordinary ninja. The third generation of Lei Yingnian was impatient and promised him that whenever he found his BCD team, he would let him carry out the mission alone.

"Mr. Ai, please be a little more gentle." Mabuyi had a headache.

"Waiwaiwaiwaiwaiwaiwaiwai is not my style. Conquering others with absolute personal charm is my lasting way!" Ai held his arms in a low voice and looked down at the boy who was half a head shorter than himself: "What do you think?"

"Yes." Yi Zhicheng nodded. As long as he could sneak into the Yunyin troops, he could take the opportunity to rescue his clan members.

"Then let's go! Hahaha..." Ai thought she could control this medical ninja with first-class massage no matter what.

Even if he really cured the wounded in the injury camp and found a few half-dead people to treat him, there would always be times when he could not cure him.

...

The medical class of Yunyin troops is stationed in a small hospital in Miaoshan Town.

Nearly a hundred seriously injured people were lying here, but only a few medical staff were reluctantly taking care of them.

Most of these medical staff were doctors caught by the public, and there were only two medical ninjas who knew a little about medical ninjas, who were barely dealing with the serious injuries.

Yi Zhicheng is very satisfied with the environment here. After completing all the treatments, he can get about 50 good doctor points.

As for the hatred of the tribe, they need to avenge themselves. They are just an ordinary medical ninja and just want to improve their strength as soon as possible.

However, there is a question. The information given by the exchange of gold said that the Uzumaki people had been transferred here collectively, so why not draw blood to heal?

"Whatever you need is required, even if you tell me, I will snatch it for you as long as you say it comes out of the building." Ai hugged his arms, and wanted to see how good Yi Zhicheng's medical level was.

"No need, keep it as quiet as possible and let the seriously injured come first." Yizhicheng stood in front of the operating table and signaled several Yunyin Ninjas to lift the injured.

The first injured person had half of his body blown up, and his intestines and internal organs flowed out of the gap on his stomach, losing too much blood and was already in a daze.

It was Ai who specifically ordered his men to pick some dying people over and make things difficult for Yi Zhicheng.

"I just like such patients." The perverted joy on Yi Zhicheng's face flew away, as if he had seen a treasure. If such a serious wounded person was cured, he would usually have a good doctor's point.

After more than ten minutes of treatment, the patient's injury was repaired, and only a while is needed to rest.

Yizhima gained 1 good doctor point and also obtained some experience in using Thunder Escape Ninjutsu from the reply technique.

At the same time, I also learned that they had just fought with Yan Yin's blasting troops, and both sides suffered heavy casualties.

The reason is to compete for this mine rich in rare ores.

The first patient was treated. Ai touched his nose and signaled the next one.

Next, next, next...

The frequency of Ai touching his nose was getting higher and higher. Perhaps at first he just felt that Yi Zhicheng had a high medical level, and the massage technique made him feel more comfortable. He simply wanted to accept him as a C.

But I didn't expect that he could save him with just one breath.

Mabuyi has a keen sense of smell and has long been running away without anyone. She went to report the third generation of thunder shadows. They picked up the treasure, but this treasure didn't seem to be easy to conquer.

"Why... do you want to take a break? There is still time, so don't rush to this day..." Ai suddenly became a little nervous.

It seems that this guy is really capable of curing all the seriously injured. If the treatment is completed, will he pay the money obediently or force the person to be detained?

"You can wait, the patient can't wait, the next one." Yi Zhicheng has entered the crazy brushing mode, and the points have increased wildly.

"Next... hurry up, next!" Ai urged twice, but he secretly left the tent and quickly came to his father's tent.

"How is it?" Mabuyi stood beside the burly third generation thunder shadow like a lion, obviously having told him the incident.

"Dad...he...he seems to be able to really cure all patients..." Ai showed the young man's unsteadiness.

"Hmph, you have a crush on C and you will find a way to subdue it, but what I tell you is that this person is very important. If you can't subdue him, even if you kill him, you can't let him go to another village alive." The third generation of Leiying snorted coldly.

"I know... Mabuyi! You made a bet, you should think of a solution for me quickly!" Ai immediately looked at his think tank secretary.

Mabuyi thought hard for a moment and immediately bowed: "...Sir of the Third Generation! Please lend it to Lord Lan Xi!"

"Is Lan Xi... OK?"

Lan Xi, 36 years old, is a C-position main attacker in the third generation of Lei Ying's right-hand arm. She is good at blood-resisting Lan Escape. A few days ago, she was accidentally swept by the dust escape and directly lost all the bodies below her lungs during the ninjutsu attack with the third generation of Tu Ying's ninjutsu.
Chapter completed!