'Fairy Zhou' was dressed in simple casual clothes, only covered with a veil; there were two pretty maids following behind her.
The three masters and servants were simply dressed up, and each was carrying a heavy box in their hands. The boxy box was a bit incompatible with the title of 'Fairy Zhou'.
But just such a dress has attracted the respect of countless soldiers.
She quietly came to the edge and squatted down next to a soldier whose left shoulder was almost cut off. She said softly: "It will hurt a little later, so bear with it. Once you have endured it, rest for three to five months."
You can fully recover.”
"Thank you...Fairy..." The soldier was already a little delirious.
"Bite." Fairy Zhou took out a piece of wood and stuffed it into the soldier's mouth. Then she took action like lightning and used acupuncture to seal the acupuncture points on the soldier's shoulders. Then she removed the acupuncture points on the soldier's shoulders that were originally used to stop bleeding and preserve life.
Spells.
After the spell was lifted, the soldier groaned. Obviously, the spell just now should have a pain-relieving effect.
Fairy Zhou took out a white jade bottle from the box and poured out a large amount of light yellow, clear liquid. The two maids cleaned the soldier's wound together. The soldier could be seen shaking violently. This was by no means a little painful.
Zhang Hao sniffed and realized that it was actually alcohol; however, the alcohol concentration should not be high, and the wine was yellow in color. But one thing was that this wine actually contained rich spiritual energy.
Nascent Soul Qi, who had just been instructing Zhang Hao to deal with the wound, sniffed vigorously: "What a pity, what a pity. Such a fine wine was wasted like this."
Unexpectedly, "Fairy Zhou" suddenly turned around and whispered: "What are you standing here looking at? There are so many wounded waiting for treatment."
The voice is nice, crisp and soft, but the tone is very strong.
Nascent Soul Qi suddenly looked a little embarrassed and touched his nose. He turned around and scolded the onlookers, who were quite nervous for a while.
But Zhang Hao and Feng Zhiling remained motionless.
'Fairy Zhou' glanced at Zhang Hao and Feng Zhiling, but unfortunately she couldn't see their expressions clearly through the veil. However, her words were a bit dissatisfied: "What are you still doing here?"
Feng Zhiling frowned and was about to fight back.
Zhang Hao knew his senior brother well, so he quickly took a step across, blocking in front of Feng Zhiling, and said to 'Fairy Zhou': "We are studying. Fairy, please forgive me."
"Fairy Zhou" seemed to be about to speak, but after cleaning the wound, she turned around and started busy.
She gently raised her wrist, and a lighting spell appeared on her hand, illuminating the soldier's wounds. Then she took out a toolbox from the box and took out some tweezers, clips, scissors, knives, etc. Zhang Hao had too many tools.
I don’t know them, but they are arranged neatly.
Zhang Hao was shocked, he turned out to be a surgeon! But he saw that Fairy Zhou had carefully corrected the blood vessels, tendons, and bones, and then used a small 'seal' to consolidate them.
Zhang Hao was very surprised when he saw that the seal could still be used like this.
But 'Fairy Zhou' also has difficulties, that is, the most important 'meridians' for cultivators are invisible to the naked eye, and even when observed with spiritual consciousness and soul, they are hazy.
Feng Zhiling quietly transmitted a message to Zhang Hao. This 'Fairy Zhou' was only at the Golden Elixir stage, and her spiritual consciousness was not strong enough to accurately observe the meridians.
In the process of searching for the meridians, he inevitably looked at the wounds, and the soldier twitched in pain.
Zhang Hao frowned slightly, and then he had an idea, and a purple ball of light appeared in his hand. Zhang Hao had mastered this little trick as early as in the process of studying steel.
The purple light was very dim, but under the illumination of the purple light, a new scene appeared on the soldiers' wounds. The meridians shone a little fluorescently under the illumination of the purple light.
Fairy Zhou glanced at Zhang Hao in surprise, but said nothing. Instead, she carefully aligned all the meridians, sealed them, and prepared to bandage the wound.
Seeing the serious attitude of the other party, Zhang Hao gradually became involved and suddenly couldn't help but say: "The nerves haven't connected yet."
There used to be nerve maps in biology textbooks, and with the help of spiritual consciousness, Zhang Hao 'saw' nerves.
Fairy Zhou was stunned: "Nerves? What? Is it a new meridian?"
Zhang Hao suddenly realized: I forgot, this is not the earth anymore!
But now that he has opened his mouth, Zhang Hao pointed out the location of the nerves: "Nerves are the sensory transmission system of the human body, just like blood vessels, but they transmit feelings. If the nerves are severed, people will not be able to feel their own body and cannot
Take control of your body.”
Zhou Xianzi suddenly realized: "That's it! No wonder some patients said that they had no feeling in their arms, legs and feet! I always thought it was a problem with the meridians."
Under Zhang Hao's guidance, Fairy Zhou quickly discovered the nerves and connected them. Then she bandaged the wound, also used a seal to consolidate it, and then fed the soldiers the elixir. Fairy Zhou said in a relaxed tone:
"Your arm is fine. But as the saying goes, it takes a hundred days to break your muscles and bones. Within three months, you must always pay attention to strengthening the seal on your shoulder. During this period, you can only rest and not practice.
Also, always use real energy to wash the wound to prevent inflammation."
"Yes, yes, thank you fairy." The soldier spit out the wood and trembled in thanks. Although it was still very painful, there was a smile on his face, a relaxed smile.
Fairy Zhou nodded and continued walking towards the next wounded person. Suddenly she turned to Zhang Hao and said, "Help me illuminate."
The tone is quite commanding.
Zhang Hao twitched his lips, and finally followed Fairy Zhou to illuminate the soldiers. When treating ordinary wounds, he used ordinary light to illuminate. When searching for nerves and meridians, he used purple light to illuminate.
During this period, Zhang Hao also continued to adjust his spells, making the light brighter and softer; and the effect of the purple light became more and more significant.
Then something happened that annoyed countless soldiers. Zhang Hao actually stood upright behind 'Fairy Zhou'.
Fairy Zhou squatted down to treat the wound, while Zhang Hao stood with his hands flat on his body. The posture between the two was... a bit... imaginative!
Working until dawn, Fairy Zhou rescued more than 300 wounded people in one night. Zhang Hao was astonished by this efficiency.
But under the morning sun, Fairy Zhou held her dizzy forehead and saw that there were still a large number of injuries that had not been treated. Thinking about the war that was about to begin, she finally sighed helplessly.
"Miss, please take a rest." The maid next to her whispered. After a busy night, the two maids were already pale.
'Fairy Zhou' nodded and suddenly turned to look at Zhang Hao: "Can you talk about the neurological problem?"
Before Zhang Hao could say anything, Feng Zhiling finally found the opportunity to speak: "Why! This is the secret of our Xuanzhen Sect!"
Zhang Hao:......
Fairy Zhou turned to look at Feng Zhiling and said softly: "Do you believe that if I just say a word, you will be beaten up by dozens of Yuan Yingqi?"
Feng Zhiling became so angry. But Feng Zhiling was not stupid either. He saw that the secret of 'nerve' was not simple, and such a good thing was definitely not suitable to be made public.
Zhang Hao had a headache. His senior brother often had the temper of a child. He quickly stood in front of Feng Zhiling again and said slowly: "Fairy, please forgive me, my senior brother is outspoken and straightforward. I only understand a little bit about nerves."
I told the fairy every bit of it."
Fairy Zhou shook her head slightly: "May I ask how you call the young master?"
"Zhang Hao."
"Are you Zhang Hao?"
"Ah... the fairy knows about me?"
Fairy Zhou smiled, and her cold voice was a little more cheerful: "My father, Xinglintang Zhou Shuhai, Zhou Jue is my brother."
"...The world is so small..."
The two maids nearby covered their mouths and chuckled.
Fairy Zhou gave a slight salute to Zhang Hao: "My little sister Zhou Xueyao, I have met my brother."
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