How could Mr. Yuan be so willing to let others see his wounds?
He said nothing and remained silent.
Bai Yan did not force him. He proposed it because he hoped that Mr. Yuan would not hide it when taking the medicine next, which would not be conducive to wound healing.
About two months later, Doctor Yan came out with an excited look on his face, holding some newly formed pills in his hand.
"Success, Master Bai, we have developed the golden sore medicine." Doctor Yan said excitedly.
The same goes for others, especially the doctors in the military camp, who looked at Bai Yan with even more awe.
One of them had a wound on his arm, and the wound had healed.
That was an experiment they had done before, and it proved to be successful.
"Is this what you call the golden sore medicine?" Mr. Yuan also became interested.
He was also very curious about the medicine that could make Doctor Yan lose his temper like this.
"Yes, golden sore medicine. With this thing, the border soldiers have an extra life." Divine Doctor Yan said from the bottom of his heart.
"Mr. Yan, is it really so magical?" Qing Gong expressed doubts.
"Master Hou, you are not a doctor, so you won't understand. I can only tell you that any trauma can be healed after using this medicine. Even if the neck is cut off, it will be OK." Doctor Yan said with certainty.
If the neck is cut off, the person will definitely die.
However, with the use of gold sore medicine, the trauma can still be healed.
Doctor Yan looked at Bai Yan: "Master Bai, can you give me these pills? This is the first time I have developed it. I want to keep it as a souvenir."
He wants to treat these pills as treasures and pass them down from generation to generation.
"Mr. Yan, this is not acceptable. This is a gift I want to give to Mr. Yuan. Mr. Yuan is injured and needs these medicines urgently." Bai Yan refused.
"Well, Mr. Yuan is really lucky. With such medicine, any trauma can be healed. It's just that Mr. Yuan's trauma is a little special." Doctor Yan looked at Mr. Yuan and looked at his chest.
As for the fact that these elixirs cannot be collected, it doesn't matter.
He refined the elixir himself and knew the recipe, so he could refine many more in the future.
He just has an idea and doesn't necessarily want to do it.
"Doctor Yan also noticed that I was injured?" Mr. Yuan frowned slightly.
"It's not just me. I think every doctor present must have noticed the smell of blood on Mr. Yuan's body. But they may not be able to detect that the smell of blood is different from the smell of fresh blood. So, I am very curious about the smell of blood on Mr. Yuan's body.
What kind of injury is it like? I wonder if I can take a look?" Doctor Yan replied.
Mr. Yuan became more and more silent and frightened for a while.
Doctors can detect the smell of blood on his body and even notice the difference.
Those warriors must be able to sense it, and it would be bad if enemies come to their door.
He no longer hesitated and took off his clothes in front of everyone, revealing his muscular upper body and a wound on his chest that was as long as the length of his hand and had not yet healed.
The skin and flesh are turned outwards, exposing the bones inside, making it look very ferocious.
Doctor Yan took a breath of air, and even Bai Yan was frightened.
Yes, I was shocked. The skin and flesh were not only white, but also dry, and the bones inside the wound were somewhat deteriorated.
"I'm afraid Mr. Yuan has been injured for a long time, right?"
After a long time, Divine Doctor Yan asked.
"It's been nine months, Doctor Yan, can you treat me?" Mr. Yuan asked.
"I can only say I'll give it a try, but I'm not sure." Doctor Yan told the truth.
If the wound had just appeared, even if it were twice as long, he would still be confident.
However, the wound that has not healed for nine months, and the center of the wound is missing a large part of the flesh. It is very difficult to heal such a wound.
Doctor Yan looked at Bai Yan with an apologetic look.
He really couldn't do it. Even the golden sore medicine couldn't heal such a wound.
Mr. Yuan sighed and put on his clothes silently.
Just now, he still had a glimmer of hope, but the words of Divine Doctor Yan completely wiped out his glimmer of hope.
If this continues, he may not be able to live in seclusion even if he wants to.
"Mr. Yuan, I promise that I will find the best doctor in the world and use the best medicine to treat you." Linghu Yun suddenly spoke, full of confidence.
"No need, it's fine as it is. I'm a warrior after all, so I won't die that easily." Mr. Yuan smiled heartily.
Doctor Yan said no, how about someone else?
Linghu Yun said this just because he wanted to win over him.
"How will you know if you don't try it? Mr. Yan, then try it. With the golden sore medicine, the possibility of healing is still very high." Bai Yan said.
He already had a plan in mind.
"Master Bai..."
Doctor Yan looked at Bai Yan and hesitated to speak.
It's not that he doesn't want to try, but the success rate is really low.
"I believe Mr. Yan must have a solution." Bai Yan said with certainty.
Doctor Yan smiled bitterly, what could he do? He was a doctor, not a god, and Bai Yan thought highly of her too much.
"Master Bai, everything else is easy to handle, except that a piece of flesh is missing from the wound, which is difficult to regenerate. Even in the end, it will still be exposed, and the infection may worsen at any time."
"Then get the meat from other places." Bai Yan responded.
"Get meat? What does Master Bai mean?"
"Take meat from other parts of the body, such as thighs, arms, and take out one or two pieces of meat of comparable size."
"Master Bai, this won't work. It can't be glued together, even with the golden sore medicine."
Doctor Yan immediately understood what Bai Yan meant, but still felt it was not feasible.
Making up for it by getting meat from other places. This was the first time he had heard of such a method.
"With suturing techniques and our golden sore medicine, the possibility of bonding and regeneration is very high." Bai Yan said with certainty.
Bai Yan knew the medical methods of removing meat, bones, and skin.
Although I am not completely sure, there is no better way at the moment, so I have to give it a try.
Otherwise, Mr. Yuan would not live long, at most a year and a half, before the wound would become infected and cause ulcers.
"The art of suturing? What is this?" Mr. Yuan asked in confusion.
After a long illness, he became a doctor, but he had never heard of this method.
"It's just using needles and threads to sew the flesh and blood and let the flesh and blood grow in one place. But this is very risky."
Doctor Yan explained.
He did know a little bit about it, but it was just too difficult. If you were not careful, the injured would be infected and there would be no cure.
Therefore, Doctor Yan will basically not use this method unless it is absolutely necessary.
"You mean to cut off a piece of meat from Mr. Yuan's body and sew it up with needle and thread? Are you crazy or do you want to kill Mr. Yuan?" Linghu Yun couldn't help but question.
In his opinion, Bai Yan was crazy, completely crazy, to come up with such a method.