In a short time, there was a chaos in the dining room.
Zhang Shu was bleeding profusely, and Zhao Liang was lying on the ground and rolling his eyes.
There were also many minor officials and servants from the county governor's office shouting, helping others, some rushing to find the civil servants, some carefully removing Zhao Liang's sword, and some giving Zhao Liang a vigorous massage.
"The Northern Military Region's Taiqing Zhenshu specializes in treating external injuries, and you still have to perform the treatment!"
Dong Zhongshu did not move his position. He looked at Zhang Shu and Zhao Liang at the center of the chaos, and pointed at Zhang Xuezhou.
"It shouldn't be a big problem!"
Zhang Xuezhou nodded.
Among his many techniques, the Taiqing Zhen technique is used the most, and it is also the technique he is good at.
"But they are surrounded by a lot of people, and Master Dong has to ask them to give them a place to stay!"
Zhang Xuezhou looked at the chaotic crowd and felt that it was difficult to see Zhang Shu clearly inside.
He stood up and stood on tiptoe again before he saw Zhang Shu holding the wound tightly with his left hand. Two more people took off their belts and tightened Zhang Shu's shoulders to reduce the loss of blood.
"Everyone, give way to the magician who casts a spell to save me!"
Dong Zhongshu was an official sent by the imperial court to Shu County. Although he could not directly supervise the minor officials in Shu County, Dong Zhongshu undoubtedly had high prestige.
Zhang Xuezhou's random shouting was of no use. Dong Zhongshu brought the situation under temporary control with just a few words.
There were also minor officials and onlookers who moved their bodies to the side, revealing the book in the center.
"Dr. Dong, Brother Zhang!"
His face turned pale and he covered his wound. Zhang Shu couldn't help but feel that he was unlucky today and suffered this unreasonable disaster.
He did not die in the mouth of Ba Snake, but he was seriously harmed by Zhao Liang.
The opponent's sword hit his shoulder blade, which almost destroyed his left hand.
Even medical recovery from such an injury would take at least several months, or even years, and would inevitably lead to a decline in his strength.
Hearing Dong Zhongshu's voice, Zhang Shucai vaguely remembered that there was a monk in Shujun City who had healing skills.
But Zhang Shu really has no confidence in Zhang Xuezhou.
Firstly, he had never seen Zhang Xuezhou perform magic.
Secondly, when Zhao Liang needed treatment, Zhang Xuezhou fell into the water and almost drowned. He was in a coma for seven days and only woke up in the past two days.
It's not surprising that Zhang Shu felt a little uneasy when he saw such a monk.
But Wang Ermazi and Doctor Jiang couldn't come to the county governor's house in a short time, and he couldn't go to the pharmacy on Ju'an Street. If Zhang Xuezhou could cast a spell to relieve his injury, Zhang Shu thought that would be a good thing.
"I still need to trouble Brother Zhang!"
The corners of Zhang Shu's mouth trembled slightly. The pain of being struck by the long sword on his shoulder blade made his mouth crooked. However, after just a few seconds, the pain in his shoulder subsided significantly.
He saw Zhang Xuezhou reaching out to him, and the blood that was constantly pouring out of his shoulders quickly slowed down.
After a few seconds, the stinging pain from the sword wound subsided.
"Relax your hands to avoid pulling the blood scab!"
The Tai Qing Zhen Technique can forcibly heal injuries very quickly indeed. With the addition of True Spirit Realm cultivation and even the influence bonus of the Spiritual Strengthening Chapter, the healing effect of this technique on external injuries is almost visible to the naked eye.
"The injury heals so quickly?"
Standing behind Zhang Xuezhou, Dong Zhongshu also saw Zhang Xuezhou perform a technique for the first time.
As a master of magic, Dong Zhongshu felt that Zhang Xuezhou's release of this heavy healing technique was extremely skilled, and the efficacy was eight levels better than what he had heard in the past.
The military's ability to heal wounds by casting spells in the military area is far from that strong.
If one could recover after a few seconds and strike again with the knife, then the Han army with multiple military doctors would become an undead army.
But the actual situation is far different.
There are not many people in the Northern Military Region who are good at treating injured people, and the treatment of Taiqingzhen Technique is more based on stabilizing the injury, and then using herbal ointments for recovery.
This is not to say that there is no one who can perform Taiqing Zhenshu better than Zhang Xuezhou, but there is something weird about Zhang Xuezhou's technique, which is different from that of a normal military doctor.
The weird thing is that this kind of Taiqing Zhenshu, which has a very high level of healing, should not be able to be released by a monk at Zhang Xuezhou's level.
If Dong Zhongshu were to make an estimate, it would require at least a monk in the Consciousness Realm or even the Supernatural Ability Realm to have the possibility of such powerful healing.
Dong Zhongshu was slightly surprised, and Zhang Shu's eyes widened even more after receiving the technique.
"I no longer feel pain, the bleeding has stopped, scabs have formed, and my wounds are actually healing!"
After releasing two Taiqingzhen techniques in succession, most of Zhang Shu's nearly bone-crushing sword wound disappeared. Not only did the bleeding stop, but the cut muscles also scabbed and recovered.
A numb and itchy feeling came to his heart, and Zhang Shu felt that most of the injuries that required him to rest for several months had recovered.
"The magic heals the wounds by force and draws out the blood and energy in your body. Next, you need to eat more meat or replenish your energy and blood!"
Zhang Xuezhou's operation was over, and he also told Zhang Shu to eat more beef and mutton in the past few days to avoid physical fatigue.
"It's wonderful, Brother Zhang, your technique is really wonderful!"
It is very common for thousands of people to be injured in a battle, and there are not many military doctors who can perform healing techniques. These people first treat important personnel in the military region.
Zhang Shu has never joined the military, and even in the military area there are not many sergeants who use heavy medical treatment.
This was the first time he saw the healing effect of Taiqing Zhenshu, and he truly felt the magic of this healing technique.
If there wasn't still a trace of pain and fatigue left in his body, he would almost think it was a dream.
He twisted his shoulder slightly, and his shoulder, which was still slightly painful, gave a real reaction, but this reaction also made Zhang Shu very happy.
His shoulders are back.
From a serious injury to a minor injury, it was just a matter of surgical treatment. He only needed to rest for a few days, and his injuries would definitely be 90% healed.
"Thank you Brother Zhang for your kindness!"
Zhang Shu saluted seriously.
Seeing that the injury with serious consequences was invisibly resolved in Zhang Xuezhou's hands, it would not be an exaggeration to say that this was a life-saving grace. Zhang Shu's face showed some respect inexplicably.
"Why are you so polite?"
Zhang Xuezhou shook his head.
Since his debut, he has treated this and that, and he has been rescued again and again, but no one has ever saluted so respectfully, whether it was Zhang Xuezhou or the people he treated.
For Zhang Xuezhou, a Taiqingzhen technique is nothing more than a simple effort and only consumes some mana.
He feels that this kind of thing is nothing, and normal people will do it as long as they have his ability.
It is normal for him to be saved by others. It is natural for everyone to help each other when they have needs and know each other.
For example, Zhang Xuezhou didn't hesitate at all when Dong Zhongshu, Wen Weng and others fished him out of the water and used the Eye of the Snake as bait.
This is true even if the Eye of the Snake is of great significance to Zhang Xuezhou.
He felt that this kind of thing was normal when interacting with each other, and Zhang Xuezhou couldn't bear to have to be polite back and forth.
Seeing that Zhang Shu was going to hold a thank you banquet, Zhang Xuezhou felt his head hurt.
His current focus is on making money, and he has no intention of participating in a thank you banquet.
"The banquet is not urgent!" Zhang Xuezhou declined.
"This is a gift of renewal, how can we not be in a hurry?" Zhang Shu said anxiously: "If it spreads out after a few days of delay, wouldn't I, Zhang Shu, be laughed at as an ungrateful person?"
"This is just a technique!" Zhang Xuezhou said.
"This is not an ordinary technique, this is a life-saving technique," Zhang Shu said.
"But County Sheriff Wen and Dr. Dong also often perform spells, and some of them can help to resist danger and bring life-saving help," Zhang Xuezhou said.
"That's different," Zhang Shu said: "How can life-saving skills and combat skills be the same? Just like doctors and people like me, we have different abilities, different things we do, different efforts, and different gains!"
When Zhang Shu insisted, everyone watching also agreed.
This made Zhang Xuezhou feel that human relations were very troublesome.
"I'm still busy making money to support my family...Hey, look at Zhao Liang!"
There were two waves of people watching in the dining room, one watching Zhang Shu and the other watching Zhao Liang.
Zhang Xuezhou finally had to direct his attention outward, which made Zhang Shu's hospitality less intense.
"Brother Zhang, can your technique save Zhao Liang? I feel like he is crazy. He just stabbed me with a sword and completely forgot about the friendship between us." Zhang Shu pleaded: "If you save Zhao Liang,
We’ll have a banquet together then!”
"I have just performed a spell on him to remove the internal wounds from your punch on his body, but my spell cannot cure madness!"
Zhang Xuezhou waved his hands repeatedly, indicating that his abilities were limited.
"It's a pity that the Zhao family has a huge fortune, but Zhao Liang actually went crazy. How can he inherit Mr. Zhao..."
Zhang Shu's murmuring voice came, and Zhang Xuezhou felt his spirit tremble.
He couldn't hear other words, there was only the word 'Wanguan' in his ears.
A regular one is one thousand and a half taels, and a thousand and a half taels is ten million and a half taels.
A pig is worth about three hundred and a half taels.
In other words, the Zhao family's property is worth at least 30,000 to 40,000 pigs, or enough to buy 120,000 servings of bigu powder.
Zhang Xuezhou was working as a clerk in the county magistrate's mansion, but he didn't expect that there was also an invisible rich man hiding there.