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32. Chapter 32 Infusion therapy

During the entire process of light magic treatment, Yun Sheng watched without saying a word.

When Master Yang mocked her and asked her to take over the next step of treatment, she did not flinch at all.

She ordered the two villagers who were carrying the village chief in in a crisp voice: "Uncle Li, prepare some clean thin reed poles, some bamboo joints as thick as arms, and good shochu for me."

"Uncle Zhao, prepare salt and sugar, a lot of warm water, and a few pieces of Baixi Stone for me."

Yun Sheng's words sound completely unrelated to treatment.

Magic Director Yang sneered at the side, he wanted to see what kind of trouble Yun Sheng could make.

At this time, Ye Beiming had also walked out of the house. He also heard the argument between Yun Sheng and Magic Director Yang earlier.

She knew that Master Yang was a dangerous black magician, but she still wanted to compete with him.

That night, what she said was, "I, Yun Sheng, have never been able to cure a patient."

Where did her confidence and arrogance come from? She is just a six-year-old girl.

The things Yun Sheng needed were quickly prepared. Outside the Dharma Temple, everyone, including Grandma Liu, was anxiously waiting for the results of the village chief's grandfather's treatment.

The few villagers who sent the village chief's grandfather back were also full of doubts.

When the village chief was injured, they also went to the pharmacists in Taishang Town, but almost all of them couldn't save him despite the same words as Master Yang.

They can put the life and death of the village chief on a six-year-old girl.

Miracles, can they really happen?

In the Dharma Temple, Yun Sheng was fully armed. This time's treatment was much more difficult than the one with the two-headed dog.

Everything Yun Sheng wants to do now is beyond Wuji Continent's knowledge.

Fortunately, in the Dharma Temple, there were only four people present.

The two villagers knew nothing about medical skills. Master Yang knew about magic treatment and magic medicine, and didn't know much about ancient medical skills. As for Ye Beiming, he was blind. Yun Sheng had already thought about it.

A set of medical skills is said to have been passed down from his mother.

Yun Sheng took out a set of bone needles that he carried with him, as well as the unique animal bone scalpel.

Magic Director Yang raised his eyebrows, but didn't pay too much attention.

Just as Yun Sheng thought, ancient medical skills and magical treatment are as separated as a mountain. Although the two have been fighting and competing with each other for thousands of years, no magician or doctor has ever truly understood each other across the field.

Yun Sheng mixed salt, sugar, and Baixi stone powder together. (Baixi stone is a special fermented stone used by civilians on Wuji Continent to make various pastas. It contains part of sodium hydrogen phthalate, which is modern

Sense of baking soda)

Dehydration is an extremely dangerous condition on the Wuji Continent, and it can only be treated by a magician above the Holy Mage who is proficient in advanced water magic.

But there are only a few holy magisters of that level in a country, not to mention Jiaoye Village. These people have already been granted titles, and it is impossible for them to go to a remote mountain like Jiaoye Village to treat civilians.

That's why Wizard Yang threatened that the village chief could not be saved.

What is that, a medicine that can be prepared with salt, sugar and stone powder?

Is there such a medicine in ancient medicine?

Magic Director Yang watched as Yun Sheng fed the village chief a few sips of potion, but she soon gave up feeding her.

Because Yun Sheng discovered that the village chief's pupils had become dilated, his breathing had become disordered, and his pulse had gradually weakened. This was a sign of severe dehydration in the body, leading to visceral failure.

It was too late to use only oral rehydration salts and sugar water, and Yun Sheng had already prepared for the worst.

She quickly laid the village chief's grandfather flat, took out the two ends and sealed them. She only cut out a hole in the bamboo joint and a flexible reed pole, and connected the two together to form a simple injection device.

Severe dehydration requires intravenous injection.

The only option was to directly replenish body fluids. Yun Sheng's beautiful eyebrows tightened, and her slender fingers held the syringe tightly. The marrow jade skill in her body started to work, and the internal force was quietly injected into the flexible reed tube.

The reed tube immediately tightened like a metal needle and pierced into the village chief's vein.

Under the influence of the Marrow and Jade Skill, the salt and sugar water in the bamboo joints flows along the veins and quickly replenishes the water lost in the village chief's body.

After injecting the bamboo salt and sugar water, the village chief's grandfather's pulse gradually stabilized. His originally weak and undulating chest became more undulating, and his gray-white lips gradually turned red.

When the village chief opened his eyes with difficulty, he called out weakly: "Xiao Sheng, it's you."

Yun Sheng's hand holding the infusion set also trembled slightly.

The most difficult moment has passed, and for the remaining internal injuries, she only needs to administer a few medical acupuncture afterwards.

Two pear dimples rippled on her sweaty cheeks. She leaned down and said in the ear of the village chief, "Grandpa village chief, welcome back."

Magician Yang was dumbfounded, and the two villagers in Yebeiming Dharma Temple were instantly overjoyed. One of them stepped forward to check, and the other hurriedly ran out to report the victory to other villagers.

After a while, there was a roar of people outside the Dharma Temple. The villagers rushed in like a tide, so crowded that the door of the Dharma Temple was shaky and almost collapsed.

Grandma Liu staggered and was helped in. When she saw the village chief who had woken up, Grandma Liu burst into tears.

Yun Sheng signaled the villagers not to disturb the village chief grandfather, he still needed to rest.

Grandma Liu walked to the side of the village chief's grandfather, and her two pairs of weather-beaten hands held each other tightly. Just as their agreement said back then, they would stay in Jiaoye Village together and grow old together.

Yun Sheng's success means Master Yang's failure.

Even though he spent his magic power to save the village chief, in the eyes of the villagers in Jiaoye Village, it was not him but Yun Sheng who saved the village chief.

Wizard Yang witnessed this scene and was filled with jealousy and resentment. He glanced at Yun Sheng and only said a few words: "Okay, very good, we'll see."

Yun Sheng stepped aside, just like a bystander, just watching quietly, as if she was not the one who used her medical skills to save lives and injuries.

This operation was not completely fruitless for Yun Sheng.

She felt that her marrow skills had improved a lot during the treatment, and her other skills had also improved to varying degrees.

Medical skills and the Yan family's ancestral skills are indeed complementary to each other.

Yun Sheng seemed indifferent, but if anyone looked into Yun Sheng's eyes at this time, they would definitely find some clues.

Her eyes were serious, like a monster that had been gathering momentum for a long time.

The village chief's injuries will not be in vain.

The people of Huoyan Village must pay with blood!


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