The room was filled with a strong and pungent smell of medicine, and an equally unbearable putrid smell of disease.
The tiger people's sense of smell is extremely sensitive, and staying in such a room is undoubtedly a kind of torture for them.
However, the people taking care of the patients in the room were all tiger men covered in thick white cloth, which moved the young man very much.
"Uh? Who is this?"
The boy saw a tiger man sitting on the bed meditating. This tall and strong figure looked familiar.
Bai Feng on the side said: "Zhan Ya was infected this morning, and his symptoms are the mildest. You should start treating him!"
"Oh well."
It turned out to be one of the tiger-man twins I met last time. No wonder he looked familiar to me.
"Please...(Husu language)"
Zhan Ya weakly stretched out his already swollen arm towards the boy. At this time, he saw that the boy was wearing a white cloth with only his eyes exposed. The tiger man should have regarded him as an ordinary therapist.
"Lie down first. (Husu language)"
The young man said in the Husu language of the tiger people.
"oh oh!"
Zhan Ya was stunned when he heard the young man speaking Husu language. He didn't remember that there was such a person in the tribe, but he still lay down on the bed very cooperatively.
Bai Feng reminded: "Zhan Ya was accidentally infected while taking care of a patient. You should also be careful."
"OK."
The young man nodded and began to check the tiger man's condition.
When the tiger people were infected with an unknown disease, they took care of them as soon as possible, but they did not expect that the disease was actually an infectious disease, and no protective or isolation measures were taken, resulting in a large number of otherwise healthy tiger people being infected.
There is no need for the young man to undergo a full-body examination. Old Woz, who had already examined him, recounted the specific situation of the tiger man to the young man. He said: "This big guy has been infected for a short time, and his physical fitness is good, so the follow-up treatment is easy."
He caught up, so the toxins are all on his arm."
"Understood."
The young man nodded. He looked at the arm that had several abscesses and felt a little scared.
This poison is indeed extremely deadly. Even such a strong tiger man was tortured to the point of dying. If an ordinary human being was infected, he would not be able to survive for long.
Black flames ignited in the palm of his hand, and the young man placed his palm on the diseased arm, trying to penetrate the fighting spirit into the other person's skin.
However, it is difficult for the fighting spirit to penetrate well through the piece of cloth, and the fighting spirit cannot move forward until it reaches Zhan Ya's muscles.
Apparently the gloves are in the way.
"Hey! Are you crazy?"
Everyone was shocked when they saw the young man pulling off his gloves.
"Don't make any noise, I want to concentrate."
However, the young man didn't seem to take it seriously. He leaned his palm with black flames against the abscessed arm. Only his slightly trembling shoulders revealed his inner anxiety.
It does not need to be in direct contact with the skin. Dark fighting energy can also enter other people's bodies at a very close distance.
Just being in such close contact with an arm with deadly poison made even the young man feel a little panicked.
The black flame successfully spread on Zhan Ya's arm. This black flame is a manifestation of the dark fighting spirit. It does not have a high temperature itself, but it can penetrate the skin, penetrate into the muscles, and finally reach the tendons, thereby absorbing the opponent's strength.
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However, the fighting spirit swallowed up by the dark fighting spirit is only used to replenish the dark fighting spirit itself that has been released, that is, it can only be used to enhance the black flames burning other people's fighting spirit and will not be absorbed by the releaser.
Therefore, when the black flame penetrates into the veins and comes into contact with the poison source, it will not bring the poison to the young man himself, but will burn out the poison together with the fighting spirit in the patient's body.
The Gang Qi practiced by the orcs is actually a type of Dou Qi. It is also the gaseous energy in the veins, so it can also be consumed by the dark Dou Qi.
Zhan Ya, who was undergoing treatment, closed his eyes tightly. He could feel that his right hand (the diseased arm) was constantly consuming the Gang Qi in his body. However, he was an elite among the tiger warriors and had sufficient Gang Qi reserves.
Consumption is nothing to him.
"Oh! It seems to be working. Our bet was right!"
Old Woz saw that the malignant sores on this arm were slowly fading away, as if they were really burned away by the black flames, and Zhan Ya's pale complexion was gradually improving.
The dark fighting energy released by the young man can indeed penetrate into the veins, and those stubborn toxins that are the source of poison will immediately peel off from the tendons like snow melting when exposed to heat when faced with the attack of the dark fighting energy.
"Old Woz, bleed."
The boy removed his hand from the arm that was now only slightly swollen. Now he was sure that he had the ability to handle this toxin.
"Ha! Interesting, boy."
Old Woz had already taken the knife and washbasin before, but he didn't expect that the young man actually knew this treatment step.
In fact, the young man also came into contact with military doctors in the Badafinger Legion. Those military doctors often used bloodletting to treat infected soldiers.
"The next one can be one with more severe symptoms."
The young man stood up, gave up his position to Old Woz, and prepared to walk to the next patient.
Bai Feng, who was leading the way, asked slightly worriedly: "Don't you need to rest?"
"I would have said it naturally if I couldn't hold on any longer. It's more important to save people now."
"good."
Bai Feng's voice was no longer so heavy at this time, and the young man even had reason to believe that Bai Feng was smiling reassuringly under the thick white cloth.
Like Bai Feng, the burden on the young man's heart was finally lifted.
Since he could really save these sick tiger-men, of course he would go all out.
The young man came to a new patient and continued to activate the dark fighting energy in his body to treat him.
This patient's infection area is wider, but the boy has gained experience from the last time and is more comfortable handling it this time.
It took a little longer than the previous one. After the young man removed the toxins near the tiger man's veins, he handed it over to Old Woz and others for processing, and then followed Bai Feng to the next hospital without any delay.
Suffer over there.
There were many tigers who were already in very bad condition. In order not to delay the treatment opportunity, the young man did not dare to hesitate and continued to treat these patients.
He didn't know how much time had passed, but the young man only remembered that he had changed positions again and again, and saw the faces of patients gradually improving one after another.
"Is there...is there another one?"
The patient in front of me is fine.
The young man was about to get up. His voice was trembling now. In fact, it was not just his voice. When the young man tried to leave his seat, his whole body was trembling. If Bai Feng hadn't been there to support him, he would have fallen down by now.
Got off.
At this time, the young man's forehead was covered with sweat, and the white cloth was thick and stuffy. He felt like he could hardly breathe.
Although the young man only needs to consume a small amount of fighting energy during the treatment to complete the treatment, he needs to concentrate on attacking the toxins in the tendons.
Then he hardly took any rest during this period, and long-term concentration would inevitably cause mental fatigue.
"Ugh!"
The young man is now in a state of mental fatigue, his mental power is almost exhausted. Bai Feng is shouting to him beside him, but the young man cannot hear a word clearly.
Oops...it's reached its limit.
Although it has not yet been determined whether there are still patients in danger who need treatment, the boy could no longer move. His vision went dark and he lost consciousness.
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There were noisy voices in his ears, and the young man felt as if he was lying in the Badafinger military tent, while a group of Badafinger sergeants were practicing outside.
The only ones who would be pulled out for training so early in the morning were the recruits. At this time, the tiger-backed sergeants were giving orders to the obedient recruits, while the veterans stood in the distance and laughed, looking at these young people who had been trained to death.
people.
Of course, the training of the soldiers was none of his business, and the thatch on the back of his head still felt so comfortable.
To be precise, it is more comfortable than ever.
Soft, firm, and elastic, it's just like the thighs of a woman who exercises regularly. The so-called top-quality pillows should be just like this.
The boy even couldn't help but turn his head left and right so that he could feel the unique comfort of this pile of thatch in every part of his head.
"Well..."
Uh, is it an illusion?
The young man felt as if he heard someone moaning, and it sounded very familiar.
"If you wake up, can you stop rolling on my lap?"
Bai Feng's voice echoed clearly in the young man's mind.
"ah??"
So the young man who was half asleep and wanted to take a nap immediately regained his consciousness.
"Feel sorry!"
As soon as the boy opened his eyes, he saw Bai Feng's slightly resentful expression. At this moment, his body stiffened instantly, and then "swish" like a spring, he left the knee pillow that he was attached to just now.
The boy who sat up straight on the bench even slapped himself twice to make sure he was in reality.
Then the young man discovered that in addition to Bai Feng, who was sitting next to him, there were also a large number of strong tiger men surrounding him, and they were all staring at him with true tiger eyes.
It’s over, it’s over, am I going to be cooked if I eat the tofu of the Khajiit boss in public? (It is said that the Khajiits include humans in their food range... Of course, this is a rumor)
The young man panicked, and now he really panicked.
Just when the boy was thinking that he was still young and didn't want to die so early.
"Ahem!"
Bai Feng, who was next to him, cleared his throat and stood up from the chair. His pair of silver-gray beast eyes met the young man's dark eyes.
Bai Feng bowed to the boy, and the surrounding tiger warriors also bowed together, and they said almost at the same time:
"Thanks!!"
"Uh? This... no need to be so exaggerated!"
The young man was also stunned by this gesture. This was the first time for him to be thanked in such a grand way.
Bai Feng said solemnly and solemnly: "Many of our brothers and sisters have been saved because of your kind deeds. We don't have any appropriate thank you gifts for this kind of kindness, so we can only express our gratitude here."
"Ha, I'm just trying my best to help my friends, there's no need to be so outspoken."
The young man knew that he indeed owed these tiger men a lot of kindness, but he didn't want any material compensation.
After all, Bai Feng's battle with him in the big arena left a good impression on the boy, and the tiger-men also sent precious healing medicine, so the boy felt that it was only reasonable for him to help these tiger-men.
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"friend..."
After Bai Feng put the word in her mouth and thought about it for a moment, she looked at the young man and said solemnly:
"From now on, you will be our tiger people's friend, and your enemies will be our enemies. Whenever you are in trouble, we will help you when we know it."
After that, Bai Feng spoke to the other Khajiit people again in the Husu language, and the Khajiit warriors immediately expressed their agreement with enthusiastic voices.
This sentence is not just words, but an oath made by Bai Feng and other tiger people.
"Ha, that's right, good friends are those who help each other."
The young man didn't realize the weight of this sentence. He was still thinking about those tiger patients who might not have received his treatment.
"Are there any other patients? If they need me to treat them, I can go there now."
The young man had rested for a night, and his mental strength and fighting spirit had basically recovered. He was confident to face that kind of high-intensity treatment again.
After Bai Feng asked the tiger warriors to return to their respective posts, he replied: "Don't worry, most of the patients have been detoxified by you. As for some people who still have mild symptoms, Old Watts
New, more effective drugs have been formulated over there, and they can use them to cure the disease."
Bai Feng was also very happy that the young man was thinking about his tribe, but there was still a problem that she couldn't let go of.
"But there is still one person whose poison has not been resolved...I hope you can give it another try."
"Of course, who is it?"
The young man readily agreed, but at this time he had not noticed Bai Feng's complicated expression.
Facing the young man's gaze, Bai Feng stared away and said, "My master, Heisha."