"Healer Ling is here, Healer Ling is here. Everyone, please line up in order. Don't mess around. If you make Healer Ling unhappy, you will be the ones to suffer!!"
Chen Changsheng and Gu Shan came to a hall at the back of Jinsha Island. The spiritual energy in the hall was very rich, almost at the second level. There were more than three hundred monks lying or sitting here, all of them covered in blood and with pale faces.
First of all, immortal cultivators are naturally strong. If they cultivate wood or water attribute magic, their recovery ability will be much stronger than that of ordinary people. They can handle ordinary minor injuries by themselves with healing pills and hemostatic pills they carry with them.
Those who can enter this hall are all seriously injured. Ordinary healing pills can only relieve pain. If they want to be cured completely, they need a special doctor to come and prescribe the right medicine.
The battles between immortal cultivators are not just about direct damage from magic weapons, but also about Yin Qi, ghost magic, poison, etc. After being hit, the body will often fester, and special treatment is needed at this time. Some people even lose their hands and feet. If they can get their hands and feet back, there are ways to reconnect them.
"So many injured cultivators?"
More than three hundred wailing cultivators gathered together. This was the first time Chen Changsheng had seen such a scene...
"Well, we had a fierce battle with the enemy yesterday, and there were many casualties..." Gu Yunqi said with a gloomy expression.
Most of the casualties were from the Seventy-Two Islands Alliance, and several of them were from their Gu family...
"Okay, stop talking. Let's hurry up and treat them. You and I will stand on both sides and let them split into two teams. If you encounter any difficulties, you can consult me!" Gu Shan waved his hand directly.
Dragon Lake is too small to have a dedicated spiritual physician inheritance, but he is quite knowledgeable about this. The worst that can happen is that it will slow down the recovery of these people's injuries...
Immortal cultivators have strong vitality. As long as they don’t die on the spot, they can always find a solution in the future.
"Okay, let's start now!" Chen Changsheng nodded.
Doctor Ling did not have much research, but he had inherited a lot of medical skills in the secular world, and he had also seen some surgical operations in his previous life. Most of the cultivators in front of him had more skin injuries, so it was not difficult to treat them.
There are really things I can't handle, isn't there an ancient mountain nearby...
"Where are you hurt?"
The first person to come before Chen Changsheng was a young man about twenty-five or twenty-six years old, grimacing in pain...
"Here, someone stabbed me with a gun!"
The young man ripped open the collar of his shirt on his belly, and a bloody wound the size of a bowl appeared in front of Chen Changsheng. A hemostatic talisman was stuck on the wound...
"Brother, you are lucky. You are still alive..." Chen Changsheng said in amazement.
You know, this was yesterday's battle, and he's been holding on until now after being injured...
If this happened to an ordinary person, he would have bled to death countless times...
"It's not bad. I killed the kid who stabbed me!" said the young man with a grin.
Why can you still laugh?
Of course, in this kind of war, killing the opponent will not only earn them contribution points, but most importantly, all the opponent's belongings after death will be at their disposal!
War is dangerous, but the benefits are also huge!
For ordinary Qi-cultivating cultivators like them, the total assets of many of them are only a few hundred spirit stones. Killing an opponent can double their wealth. This kind of temptation is also the biggest motivation for them to participate in the war!
"sharp!"
Chen Changsheng gave the man a thumbs-up, then took out the hemostatic talisman and began to clean the wound, sprinkled hemostatic powder, and took out a few flesh-growing and blood-activating pills. Then it was the next person...
If an ordinary person handled it this way, nine out of ten would still not survive, but a cultivator could really...
"Doctor, my arm is broken!"
The second one was a middle-aged man, holding a severed arm in his left hand, and only half of the sleeve on his right hand...
"Well, let me take a look... It's still quite active, so I should be able to connect it... Just bear with the pain..."
As usual, I first treated the blood clots on the wound, sprinkled some flesh-growing powder on it, reattached the arm, and then clamped it with two splints...
"This is a pill for growing muscles and strengthening bones. Take one pill every two days. If nothing unexpected happens, after six days, this arm should be fine..."
"However, this arm has been broken after all. Even if it is reconnected, it will not be as useful as the original one. When the magic power is running, there may be some stagnation. You need to use the magic power slowly to penetrate the meridians on your right arm by yourself!" Chen Changsheng reminded.
"Thank you, doctor. I understand!" The man said, took the pill, turned around, and gave it to the next person...
In this way, Chen Changsheng and Gu Shan worked for most of the day to treat hundreds of injured people one by one...
Of course, there are bound to be some things that are difficult to handle during this period...
For example, there was a cultivator whose abdomen was cut by a strange magical weapon. As a result, he was poisoned by an unknown poison, causing his abdominal muscles to rot. Even Gu Shan was helpless...
In the end, Chen Changsheng acted decisively and used a magic weapon to cut off all the rotten flesh. However, without muscles in the abdomen, it would not work, otherwise all the internal organs would be exposed.
Then Chen Changsheng cut off some of the man's muscles from his buttocks, legs, arms, and other parts, stuffed them into his abdomen, sprinkled some powder to promote muscle growth and blood circulation, and then used his wood magic to stimulate his rapid recovery, and finally brought him back to life...
Seeing this technique, Gu Shan was also stunned. He had no idea that the spiritual doctor could use such a method as replenishing flesh...
Of course, Chen Changsheng was just inspired by the skin grafting method of his previous life. With the mentality of giving it a try, he actually survived...
He survived, but his body became a disgrace. His thighs, buttocks, arms, were all covered with pits and dents...
"That's amazing, Fellow Daoist Ye. I didn't expect your spiritual medicine skills to be so high!" Gu Shan exclaimed.
"It's okay. What I did was pretty rough, not as fine as what Fellow Daoist Gu did!" Chen Changsheng shook his head.
Gushan is really good!
As for those people treated by Chen Changsheng, basically, they were kept alive and recovered quickly. As for other things, don't expect too much...
Even so, those monks were already very grateful...
After all, he is a cultivator. Does it matter if he has some scars on his body?
Just be alive!
The cultivator whose abdominal muscles were cut was originally waiting for death, but he unexpectedly survived. Naturally, he was very grateful to Chen Changsheng...
"It seems that in addition to the art of alchemy, you and I can also learn from each other's experience of this spiritual doctor in the future!" said Gu Shan.
"Of course there is no problem with this. Fellow Daoist Gu, do you know where those dead monks are?" Chen Changsheng asked.
"Put it in the mourning hall in the backyard. When the flying boat returns tomorrow, we will take it with us and distribute it back to the various islands..."
"Why are you asking this?" Gu Shan asked in surprise.
There aren't many people who are interested in the dead...