Even Yun Bahe had spoken, and Yun Cangxue had no choice but to drive Yun Sheng away.
Yun Canglang was still deep in a state of insanity, with a crazy look on his face, and could only be forcibly detained by Yun Bahe to ensure that he would not harm others.
"Let me explain in advance that I am a practitioner of magic medicine and ancient medical skills. When I am doing treatment, I will use a combination of magic and ancient medical skills. No need to make a fuss." Yun Sheng knew that magic cannot be used in the Yun Mansion. This is different from the former martial arts master.
Xuanwuji Pavilion is very similar.
But now because of Yun Canglang's illness, Yun Bahe had to break this precedent.
Taking out the skull scepter, Yun Sheng began to sing, her lips moved together, and a soft light flashed on the magic scepter.
Primary water magic, Yunmeng Bingmian.
If Yun Sheng needs to check Yun Canglang's condition, he must first calm him down.
A stream of light blue icy water vapor enveloped the Yunba River and Yun Canglang.
"Father!" Yun Cangxue was deeply afraid that Yun Sheng would hurt her father, so she wanted to stop him.
"It's okay, she means no harm." Due to his prejudice against magicians, Yun Bahe has almost never used any magic to heal his injuries. Even if he is seriously injured, he only swallows some pills.
This was the first time he faced healing magic. Being in this slightly shining water vapor, Yun Bahe felt much calmer.
Yun Canglang, who was originally controlled by him, also stopped roaring and restless.
Yun Sheng took the opportunity to let Yun Bahe let go of Yun Canglang. She walked up to Yun Canglang and looked at him levelly.
A flash of golden light flashed across Yun Sheng's pupils.
"Major General Yun, tell me what you saw and tell me," Yun Sheng's voice was very soft and his speaking speed was very slow.
Modern medical technology is much more advanced than Wuji Continent, especially mental diseases, which can only be alleviated with drugs, but it is difficult to cure them.
The reason why Yun Canglang had hallucinations and went crazy and out of control was that his memory was still stuck on the war a few years ago.
Yun Sheng's purpose of using Yunmeng Bingmian is to calm him down first, and then he can use real healing techniques. For post-war syndrome, the best treatment plan is hypnotherapy.
Under the influence of Yunmeng Bingmian, Yun Sheng can better play the role of Shennong Pupil.
Yun Canglang seemed to have fallen into a dream, his whole body trembled violently, and his voice was filled with regret and pain: "Dead, all dead, more than a thousand brothers of the Yun Family Army, all dead! Blood flowed like a river.
, there are corpses everywhere, all because of me, them... I will not let them go!"
He was recalling the battle that severely damaged the vitality of the entire Great Zhou Dynasty.
In his trembling voice, a bloody massacre reappeared in front of everyone.
Zhan Li closed his eyes in pain, and Yun Bahe's tall back seemed to be a little rickety at that moment.
Only Yun Cangxue had a sparse and ordinary look on her face. That was because she had never really experienced a war.
"Major General Yun, please relax. Everything is over. That war ended a few years ago. You are safe now. You are in the general's mansion. The bones and family members of those sergeants... are also here.
Settled in," Yun Sheng sighed slightly in his heart, Shennong's pupils shrank, and golden light flashed through again.
Yun Canglang felt a heavy blow in his head, as if someone woke him up after sleeping for many years.
His originally cloudy eyes gradually regained their clarity.
The first moment he regained consciousness, Yun Canglang saw several pairs of caring eyes.
"Dad, Brother Zhan, Third Sister, why are you all here?" Yun Canglang occasionally wakes up on weekdays, but this time, when he woke up, he felt that his mind was not as dull as before, and his whole body felt relaxed.
A lot.
He took a deep breath and felt a sense of relief in his chest, as if he had been relieved of some burden.
"Second brother, how do you feel?" Zhan Li looked unbelievable.
From the perspective of a layman like him, Yun Sheng did nothing just now. He just said a few words to Yun Canglang, and then Yun Canglang gradually regained consciousness.
A drop of medicine was useless, and he regained consciousness without a single injection. This is too mysterious.
"Who is this?" Yun Canglang discovered that there was a strange girl in the room, and she was holding a magic staff in her hand.
Magician? My father and third sister actually let a magician enter the general's mansion. This is really unprecedented.
Yun Canglang took a closer look at Yun Sheng and found that Yun Sheng looked very kind, as if he had seen her before somewhere.
"Third brother, this is the newly invited elder of our martial arts school. Although she is young, her medical skills are very amazing, and her views are very different from others. Just now she said that your disease is not hysteria, but
What is war trauma syndrome? Let her look at your hands again," Zhan Li urged.
"Brother Zhan, your good intentions have long since expired. Why do you keep going to such trouble and wasting manpower and material resources?" Yun Canglang knew his father's temper very well. Every time he mentioned the magician,
The old man is about to run away.
It's already a miracle that this female magician can stay in Yun Mansion.
"There is nothing you can do about your right hand, but your left hand is still there. The tendons in your left hand are just injured. If there is a chance to open them up, even if you can no longer practice martial arts, you can at least live a normal life," Zhan Li sighed,
He knew that for many years, Yun Canglang had sought medical treatment to no avail, and his heart had died. Coupled with the fact that he was suffering from hysteria, he no longer had any hope for his hand.
Now that the "hysteria" that has troubled him for many years has been resolved, the next step is to treat his hands.
Yun Sheng's eyes fell on Yun Canglang's hand. At a glance, she finally understood why Zhan Li said this.
It was rumored that Yun Canglang, the second son of the General Mansion, had his hands injured by the enemy and was disabled. However, in fact, Yun Canglang only had his right hand chopped off, and his left hand was still hanging by his side.
But Yun Sheng also noticed that although his left hand was still there, it was just hanging limply by his side, with loose skin and a sickly white color.
Due to not being used for many years, Yun Canglang's left hand has obviously developed atrophy and is smaller than his body proportions.
According to Yun Sheng's experience, if no cure can be found and the muscles and nerves atrophy, Yun Canglang's left hand will become useless.
"Uncle, can you show me your hands?" Yun Sheng took the initiative to take a step forward. She was originally shouting to leave, but now she suddenly changed her attitude.
"Little girl, didn't you just yell to leave? You are not welcome in Wusheng General's Mansion!" Yun Bahe lost his temper and jumped around.
"Shut up, it's so noisy! Doctors are seeing a doctor, and the patient's family members should not interrupt," Yun Sheng's delicate little face showed a burst of anger, and she gave Yun Bahe a big white eye.
"Hey! What's your tone!" Yun Bahe was furious, and his lead-grey hair almost stood on end, like an old cat with fried hair, but Yun Sheng just ignored him.
This made Yun Bahe feel as if he had punched cotton, and he had no temper at all.
However, the combat power could not help but laugh. Even Yun Canglang had a bit of a smile on his face. Yun Cangxue's face became darker and darker when she saw this scene.