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 is he able 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.
