In the dark night, Yun Sheng's eyes flashed with excitement and joy.
Xiao Hei's unintentional move made her burst out with inspiration, and she remembered the last ingredient she was missing for the hemostatic agent.
She was so surprised that she picked up Xiao Hei and ran towards the Dharma Temple instead of going home.
The Dharma Temple sometimes has night patients, so the door of the Dharma Temple is always open at night.
At this time, it was time for Magic Director Yang to go to sleep.
Yun Sheng returned to the pharmacy, turned the pine oil lamp to the darkest level, took out the hemostatic puree that she had ground earlier, and carefully added the dew she collected in the medicine field to the puree.
Wuji Continent's medicinal herb system advocates the power of nature. Sometimes a drop of water or a leaf can have unexpected effects.
After the night dew was added to the puree, the color of the hemostatic agent changed subtly, 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 his voice.
But then, she realized a problem.
The hemostatic agent was successful, but who should she turn to to try it?
According to Yunsheng's medical knowledge that is inclusive of Eastern and Western medicine, a new drug must go through clinical trials before it can be truly applied to humans.
In the village, only hunters who go hunting in the mountains may use hemostatic agents. However, because the price of hemostatic agents is too high, most hunters are reluctant to use hemostatic agents. They will only seek free treatment from magicians in the Dharma Temple, or use soil to treat them.
The method is to use styptic flower compress to treat it.
As a result, no one in Jiaoye Village has ever seen the true effect of hemostatic flowers, and no one knows whether the hemostatic agent used by Yun Sheng is a successful hemostatic agent.
"Go to the town to find a dedicated warrior to test?" Yun Sheng was embarrassed.
Just when she was in trouble, there was a muffled sound of a heavy object falling to the ground in the courtyard.
Could it be that at this time, someone really came to your home for treatment?
Yun Sheng sneaked into the Dharma Temple. It would be terrible if he was discovered by the eccentric Magician Yang.
Yun Sheng hurriedly blew out the pine oil lamp, held her breath, and tiptoed to the door.
In the courtyard, calm has been restored.
Xiao Hei in Yun Sheng's arms suddenly barked outside, but Yun Sheng covered his mouth and nose.
"Keep a low profile, we are committing thieves," Yun Sheng said angrily.
Xiao Hei whimpered extremely unjustly and let out two more low-pitched calls.
At this time, Yun Sheng also smelled a vague smell.
The smell was very special, like it was mixed with the smell of blood.
"Poison," Yun Sheng became alert, someone was poisoned.
She opened the ajar door and found a dark figure crawling on the ground in the courtyard.
Ye Beiming!
Yun Sheng recognized the motionless man in the darkness at a glance. He was Ye Beiming, whom he had not seen for many days.
Yun Sheng hurriedly stepped forward and wanted to turn Ye Beiming over.
Just as she was about to step forward, a sharp sword light flashed through, and Ye Beiming arched his body. He pressed his left hand on his abdomen, black blood kept gushing out from his fingertips, and he held a sword in his hand.
As alert as he is, even if his consciousness is no longer clear, his body is still on guard. If anyone approaches, he will reflexively fight back.
"The person named Ye is scary, scary to death," Yun Sheng lowered her voice and cursed viciously.
When he heard Yun Sheng's furious voice, Ye Beiming's body shook violently, the sword in his hand dropped, and a smile appeared on his lips, "Little wildcat, it's you."
As soon as he finished speaking, he couldn't hold on and fell to the ground.
He was seriously injured and his clothes were completely covered with blood. I really don’t know what kind of will he relied on to persist to the Dharma Temple.
Considering that the pharmacy was too hidden, Yun Sheng teamed up with Xiao Hei and half dragged and half dragged him back to Ye Beiming's room.
Ye Beiming's room was very simple, except for a few books, a bed and a table with a kettle on it.
Yun Sheng lit the oil lamp and took out various treatment tools he carried.
Under the light, Ye Beiming's face was already full of poisonous color, and the lips on his commanding mouth had turned black.
The most serious injury on his body was on his waist. Judging from the condition of the wound, he must have been attacked by some kind of poisonous monster.
Didn't you say you were going to a trial? It looked like you were going to risk your life.
Yun Sheng cursed secretly, took out the scalpel, and cut open the blood-stained clothes.
Ye Beiming felt pain, but he didn't hum.
"The duck has a tough mouth. Let's see how long you can endure it." Yun Sheng took a look at the wound and decided to scrape off the rotten flesh from the wound first, and then absorb the toxins.
She thought evilly, how about not giving this guy an anesthetic? He deserved to be hurt to death.
Just thinking about this, excessive pain may sometimes bring adverse consequences.
Yun Sheng took out an acupuncture needle with mandolian juice and inserted a few needles into Ye Beiming's abdomen. The anesthetic quickly took effect, which not only stopped the pain, but also helped slow down the bleeding of the wound.
Condition.
Yun Sheng took out the scalpel and quickly cut off the necrotic muscles on Ye Beiming's wound.
After cleaning most of the rotten flesh, fresh flesh and blood finally appeared on Ye Beiming's wound.
"The next step is to remove the poisonous blood," Yun Sheng leaned over and sucked the poisonous blood from Ye Beiming's body. As long as the poisonous blood was cleaned up, he would be fine.
As soon as she took a breath, she felt a chill on her neck. When she looked up, Ye Beiming was already awake.
His complexion looked much better than before. Just now, he felt a numbness and itching in his severely injured abdomen, and an indescribable strange feeling came over him.
He felt that his eyelids were heavy and it took a lot of effort. There was a faint fragrance under his body, and he soon realized that Yun Sheng was leaning under him.
Ye Beiming is a few years older than Yun Sheng. Due to his background, he knows more about men and women than the average person.
Just at this time, Yun Sheng raised his face. Although he couldn't see Yun Sheng's face, Ye Beiming had already sketched a scene in his mind.
"You! You don't want to die, the wound is poisonous," Ye Beiming didn't know what to do for a moment.
Tsk, he really has a monster-level physique. The mandolin anesthetic that can numb a cow only lasted half a quarter of an hour when it was used on him.
Yun Sheng cursed secretly and said angrily: "The poison is spread through the blood, and you can't die." After that, she leaned over and took a few mouthfuls of the poisonous blood for Ye Beiming.
Blood-borne, what is that?
Ye Beiming was stunned for a moment, not understanding what Yun Sheng was talking about.
After all the blood was sucked out, Yun Sheng took out another bottle of newly developed hemostatic agent and poured half of the bottle on Ye Beiming's body.
"Okay, these days, avoid water, spicy food, meat and fish, don't use force, be calm, and boil some anti-inflammatory herbs," Yun Sheng yawned and looked outside. It was already past the third watch. He would not go back.
, I'm just afraid that Yun Canghai will come out to find someone.
Ye Beiming lowered his head and looked at the almost perfect bandage on his body, with a strange look on his face. Just when he was about to ask a question, his expression suddenly changed. He stretched out his arm and lifted Yun Sheng's body onto the bed. He lifted the quilt and covered her whole body.