Since the civil strife in the Donghuang Sect, Baicao Hall has been overcrowded. Many injured disciples were brought in by their own hall every day. For a while, the backyard of Baicao Hall was almost filled with straw mats. At a glance, there were people lying on the ground.
It was full of people.
Several disciples from Baicaotang were sweating profusely and changing dressings for everyone.
But after all, Baicaotang is just a hall, how can it take care of so many patients?
Therefore, many injuries and illnesses cannot be treated even if the wounds are pus-filled or they are seriously injured or dying.
This is also the reason why there were so many injuries at Qinghe Hall, but no one wanted to come to Baicao Hall.
They thought that even if they went to Baicaotang, they would not be able to get cured.
This is indeed the case.
When Lin Yang entered Baicaotang, what he smelled was not the fragrance of herbs, but also the stench of pus and inflammation from wounds.
As we walked along, there were people sitting everywhere in the aisles, courtyards, steps, etc.
Many people looked pale and very haggard, and some were huddled together, shivering.
Some people kept wailing and moaning, as if the pain from the wounds was unbearable.
These injured people are like beggars, waiting helplessly for the people from Baicaotang to come and heal them.
Seeing Lin Yang and his group approaching, many people cast confused glances.
They were all people who had not participated in the Donghuang Conference, so they did not know Lin Yang.
"Miraculous doctors! Miraculous doctors from Baicaotang! Please save me! I really can't bear it anymore, I feel so much pain! I'm going to die!"
At this time, a man with one arm broken and covered in blood suddenly crawled out from the side, grabbed Lin Yang's ankle, and howled in pain.
"Presumptuous!" The person next to him kicked the man over and shouted loudly: "You are so brave! How dare you be so rude to the new leader of our sect? Open your eyes and take a good look. This is our sect.
The new Divine Lord of the Eastern Emperor!! Why don’t you come quickly to meet the leader?”
As soon as he said this, everyone present was stunned.
"Leader?"
"What...what's going on?"
"Who is he?"
"I've never seen it before!"
"And...he is so young. When did he become our leader?"
"Where's Elder Su? Where's Elder Liu? Where's Young Master Tang? Shouldn't the leader be chosen from among these people? Why...is it this person?"
The scene exploded.
The injured congregants stared with big eyes and small eyes, and everyone looked shocked.
People from all the churches of the Eastern Emperor Church have been working hard to this day just for the position of leader.
They originally thought that the three major palaces or Mr. Tang would win the position of leader. Even if a few of them failed, some of the elders of the sect with extraordinary strength should take over, right?
Who is this young man?
Why does he have the ability to surpass all the heroes and sit on the throne of the leader?
No one can understand it, and no one can accept it.
Lin Yang glanced at everyone and said calmly: "Many of them have trauma, why don't you arrange a car to take them to a hospital outside the mountain for recuperation?"
"this..."
The people following Lin Yang hesitated.
"Why are you hesitating? Tell me everything!" Lin Yang shouted coldly.
Lin Yang pressed him again and again, but the people next to him had no choice but to tell the truth.
"Leader, it's not that we don't want to give it away, it's just that we can't give it away, and we can't give it away." A man named Liu Ma said next to him.
“Why can’t I give it away if I can’t?”
"Master, before the conference started, there was a fight in the hall. Each hall was in urgent need of manpower. Although these people were injured, they still had some fighting ability. Therefore, the people in the hall did not allow them to leave Donghuang Mountain and go outside for treatment.
"Liu Ma said.
"What?"
Lin Yang's pupils swelled slightly.
"What's more, there are many people blocking the road leading to the outside of the mountain. They have to search for a layer of oil and water before entering and leaving. If there is no oil and water, they will not let you go. Now in our church, except for the entrances above,
The other halls are full of poor people, so how can they dare to come out of the mountain? I'm afraid that if the mountain doesn't come out, the people will be dead!"
Lin Yang said nothing.
He can understand.
In the struggle for power, victory is the most important. What does a mere human life mean?
No one will care!
At least the current Donghuang Church people don't care at all.
"Contact the outside immediately and ask them to bring the ambulance and send the seriously injured for treatment. The rest with minor injuries will be recuperating in Baicaotang!" Lin Yang shouted.
"Yes, leader!"
Liu Ma and others immediately ran down to make arrangements.
"Leader!"
At this time, a woman with disheveled hair ran over, knelt directly in front of Lin Yang, and kowtowed three times to him.
"Master! Save my senior brother, Master! Please!" The woman was emotional and shouted urgently.
"Save your senior brother?"
"My senior brother is dying. Leader, even if you send a car to take him to the hospital now, he will only die on the way. He must be rescued now, otherwise he will not survive!" the woman cried.
Lin Yang said solemnly: "Where is your senior brother?"
"This way, this way!"
The woman quickly got up and led Lin Yang and his party forward.
Soon, everyone found the woman's senior brother, Xu Bujin, a disciple from Feifeng Hall, in a broken grass reed next to Baicao Hall.
At this moment, Xu Bujin was lying on the ground, twitching slightly. The woman had bandaged his chest with several pieces of rags, but it was already stained red with blood. There were also a large number of wiped tissues beside him, all stained with blood. The man's face was extremely pale, and he was
Already delirious.
"Leader, please save my senior brother. As long as you can save my senior brother, I am willing to work for you."
The woman knelt on the ground again, crying and shouting.
Lin Yang stepped forward and took off the tattered cloth from the man's chest.
There was pus inside, the flesh at the wound was rotten, and a foul smell assaulted my nostrils.
"The wound is infected, suppurated, and the ribs are broken, and there is a possibility of worsening the injury."
Lin Yang murmured, tilted his head and said: "Prepare silver needles and herbs immediately, and start boiling the medicine!"
"Leader, are you here?" the person behind asked blankly.
"It's right here... By the way, ask someone to bring me Baicao Hall... no, all the seriously injured people in the entire Donghuang Sect are sent here, and I and the people from Baicao Hall will treat them together.
!Seriously injured people will receive priority treatment!!”
"Yes, leader!"
After a while, the entire Baicaotang and even the Donghuang Sect were boiling.
People at each church immediately took out stretchers and carried the seriously injured congregants to the small hut next to Baicao Hall...
