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Qingyu's chakra scalpel cuts off Tuan Zang's skin and muscles directly from Tuan Zang's back.

The other two shadow bodies immediately performed palm fairies with both hands to control the cut part of Tuan Zang's body immediately without letting the blood flow out.

In addition, a shadow body performed the fine disease extraction technique to extract all the bacteria from the wound, which did not make the Tuan Zang's body infected by cutting.

Pooh!

Accompanied by a clear sound.

The swollen cyst bag behind Tuan Zang began to flow out of thick yellow water, which was all pulled out by Qingyu's chakra.

After handling the allergy and inflammation here.

Qingyu's eyes fell on Tuan Zang's spine.

Now this time.

He can see clearly.

The vertebrae of Tuan Zang had a certain degree of dislocation, which led to the damage of the surrounding nerves, resulting in the formation of paralysis.

"Let's come together!"

Qingyu said to the remaining four idle shadows.

Now all he has to do is correct Tuan Zang's spine, reconnect the damaged nerves around him, and restore the injured position to normal through palm Fairy Art and special ointment.

The next time.

Qingyu's body and four shadow bodies began to reconnect these nerves.

This is a cell level operation.

It can be said that it is very difficult.

Requires extremely careful operation.

Qingyu has involuntarily focused chakra on his eyes in order to see the scene in front more truly.

Always here.

He sighed in his heart.

Whether it's yunyin village's style of reckless cultivation of body art, or the meticulous operation of medical ninja, if you can get white eyes, it will be a qualitative improvement.

In the future, we can organize the Japanese to change towards medical ninjas.

Those acupoints can have high attainments in massage.

Such a brain appeared in Qingyu's head, but this kind of thing just passed in an instant. He paid more attention to the treatment of Tuan Zang.

Unknowingly.

Time passed minute by minute.

Half an hour.

An hour.

Two hours.

……

At this time.

Qingyu has operated for five hours. Even with his physical quality, he feels that his eyes can't see clearly.

But he didn't mean to stop at all.

This level of surgery cannot press any pause key from the middle.

One step to the stomach.

If it doesn't succeed.

Then it's a failure.

If you want to do it again next time, it can be said that it is even more difficult. There are no such good conditions as now.

Qingyu controls his body state and tries his best not to shed any sweat. Including four shadow bodies, there are five people and ten hands. Chakra emerges on the fingertips of each hand, rebuilding the nerves on the Tuan Zang spine bit by bit.

Another half hour passed.

The operation has come to the most critical moment.

Now it's dark outside. The next night, Xiaochun, who turns on the light, is afraid of suddenly stabbing Qingyu's eyes, but if he doesn't turn on the light, he is afraid that Qingyu can't see clearly. He is in a very nervous state.

She wants to ask.

But I don't know whether to speak or not.

Will it disturb Qingyu.

of course.

Qingyu doesn't care about this.

He quickly stirred the last nerve with his hands. This nerve was built and immediately repaired the damaged nerves.

The next moment.

The four shadows around Qingyu immediately took out the ointment at the same time.

Smear it on the vertebrae and nerves that have been rebuilt by Tuan Zang.

After application.

Start aggregating the surrounding muscles bit by bit.

With palm magic.

Gradually, the damaged part of the body healed.

This process looks fast but slow. It needs to realign the blood vessels and tissues cut in each part.

Wait until Qingyu finishes all this.

He breathed slowly.

It took some effort for him to complete such a fine operation himself. Before he did this operation, he thought of what the master teacher looked like when he operated on Xiao Li at that time.

As the master said.

Or succeed.

Or die.

After all, the master teacher has no soul confinement seal. Such an array locks the soul in it.

Although Qingyu is useless, the existence of such things can indeed reduce a lot of pressure and make him more focused.

Suddenly.

Qingyu turns Tuan Zang back from side B to side a, and rewinds the bandage on the latter.

The wound covered by the bandage on the regiment's hiding body was a burn.

The skin has changed.

The unopened right eye is a writing wheel eye.

But he didn't poke it through.

Now Tuan Zang still has some effects on him after being marked with the imprisonment spell. It's not the time for Tuan Zang to reveal his secrets for the time being.

Qingyu puts on the robe of Tuan Zang again, and then carries Tuan Zang back to the hospital bed together with several shadows.

"Done."

Qingyu turns around and looks at Zhuan sleep Xiaochun. Just as he speaks, there is a burst of Qi around him. All the shadow parts have disappeared.

"Hard work."

Turning to sleep, Xiaochun nods to Qingyu, gets up and walks towards Qingyu. Her pace is not fast, but it gives people a feeling of pressing step by step.

As she walked towards the Tuan Zang hospital bed.

It seems to be coming towards the position of Tuan Zang, but it is actually compressing the space of green feather step by step.

"Here is the list."

Qingyu took out a piece of paper from the tolerance bag, which listed a variety of drugs. He took the list in his hand and then handed it to Zhuan sleep Xiaochun.

Turning to sleep, Xiaochun flashed a doubt in her eyes. She took the list, looked up and found that it was all drugs.

The most important thing is

This is not a simple medicine.

All kinds of poisonous weeds.

The dose is marked behind each poisonous herb.

It's all numbered in front.

From the 1st to the 17th, every number is a poisonous herb, but the back of the 18th is blank and nothing is written.

"What is this?"

Turning to sleep, Xiaochun looked at the words on the list, and small question marks appeared in his head.

It doesn't look like the medicine used to treat tuanzao's injury at all.

It's more like poisoning.

Or detoxification.

After all, Zhuan sleep Xiaochun is also a medical ninja. He still has the least understanding of these herbs. As long as he sees the name, he will have the corresponding concept in his heart.

"This is the medicine for Tuan Zang. According to the above dose, twice a day for a total of three days, so that Tuan Zang can gradually recover." Qingyu said slowly.

"The drugs on this should be poisonous weeds?" Turning to sleep, Xiaochun narrowed her eyes and asked, she can't see what Qingyu wants.

"Yes, they are poisonous herbs, but together, they are antidotes." Qingyu nodded.

"You mean..." turning to sleep, Xiaochun's face became confused. Her eyes stared at Qingyu and said in surprise: "Tuan Zang is poisoned?"

"That's right!" Qingyu nods again.

"When did it happen? Why didn't I check it? Is the attack of the third generation thunder shadow still poisonous? It's too insidious. Come here!" Turning to sleep, Xiaochun suddenly felt a burst of fear in his heart. He felt that it was good that the mysterious man found Tuan Zang poisoning. He couldn't help being more curious about the identity of the mysterious man.

"You can see what just happened. When I repaired the sternum and ribs for Tuan Zang, I applied a special recovery ointment. I mixed poison into the ointment. This is not the poison under the shadow of three generations of thunder, but mine." Qingyu said solemnly. Judging from the plain tone, he didn't seem to know how shocked his words were.

"What?!"

After hearing Qingyu's words, Zhuan sleep Xiaochun was stunned. The whole person was stunned. He didn't expect that the mysterious man would say such words. It can be said that he didn't hide it!

"What do you mean?"

Turning to sleep, Xiaochun frowned tightly, staring at Qingyu's eyes, flashing cold eyes, with a strong threat, and looked very angry.

In her opinion.

The mysterious man in front of me is using this method.

Threaten them.

If you don't help him.

Then Tuan Zang will be poisoned and die.

It seems to be treating Tuan Zang, but in fact it has a different purpose. We should use this despised method to seek benefits.

"I mean, Mr. Xiaochun should be very clear!" Qingyu said meaningfully.

"What do you want?" Turning to sleep, Xiaochun asked coldly. She already meant to turn her face.

"I don't want anything."

Qingyu shakes his head. His dark eyes, through the eyes of the mask, focus on Zhuan sleep Xiaochun's face, which makes him look so calm.

"I just want to leave quietly after treating Tuan Zang, instead of cooperating with your investigation or being left here by you." Qingyu said indifferently.

"You think too much." Turning to sleep, Xiaochun shook her head. Now she wants to stabilize the mysterious man in front of her. After all, the other party's hand holds the antidote for Tuan Zang.

Although this list is in Zhuan sleep Xiaochun's hand.

But she knows that there are only 17 kinds of poisonous herbs in her hand, not the 18th, which means that the man in front of her is hiding a hand.

"Do I think too much?"

When Qingyu said this, he kept shaking his head and said with some sarcasm in his tone: "does Lord Xiaochun treat me as a fool, or do you think I'm a fool? After I treated Lord Tuan Zang, you blocked all my paths. If I didn't give you this list, you're afraid to take off my mask!"

"It's just your guess." Turning to sleep, Xiaochun was noncommittal, but her body didn't move forward or backward. She didn't confine Qingyu again, but she didn't let this road out.

"Lord Xiaochun, since it's my guess, please give me a way out and let me leave here. I'll tell brother Eaton the 18th medicine. Then you will naturally get the antidote to the poison in the treatment group." Qingyu said faintly that he didn't dare to fight here, but once he fought, there were three generations of fire shadows at the opposite door. If he wanted to leave, he had to use the flying Thunder God's skill, otherwise he would expose his identity. After all, sennaieaton knew who he was.

But.

If you cast the flying Thor and leave directly.

Then the fact that he will use the art of flying thunder will also be known by sennai Eaton.

Finally, sennai Eaton will tell his story if he can't bear the pressure of three generations.

So.

Arranged for prudence.

Qingyu made such a plan.

"If I let you go now, but you didn't give us an antidote and threatened us with such a thing, it would be difficult for us to do!" Turning to sleep, Xiaochun said without letting go, but he said he didn't give Muye the position of consultant, didn't mess in the face of danger, and showed abnormal calm.

"If I want to fight Lord Tuan Zang, I don't need to spend so much effort to save him!"

Qingyu said faintly, and directly said a reason that Zhuan sleep Xiaochun couldn't refute.

"Lord Xiaochun."

"You are also a medical ninja."

"You must know very well what's going on with Mr. Tuan Zang."

"If I don't come to save him, he will spend a little time in this hospital bed in the future."

"Do you think it necessary for me to harm such a person?"

Qingyu's eyes twinkled with a faint light. It can be said that he didn't care about it at all.

Now he saved Tuan Zang.

Then he is the hero of Muye village.

But the hero's name means nothing to him.

Even a drag.

"If I let you go, you will certainly tell sennaiton the 18th poisonous herb?" Turning to sleep, Xiaochun asked in a deep voice. She had been persuaded by Qingyu's words, but she didn't want to give in so easily. After all, she now represents the top level of Muye village.

"Of course."

Qingyu nodded and didn't say anything more. She just looked at Zhuan sleep Xiaochun so quietly. From the exposed eyes, the face behind the mask seemed to be smiling.

"I see."

Turning to sleep, Xiaochun reluctantly nodded. As Qingyu said, she just wanted to take off Qingyu's mask and see who Qingyu's identity is.

But

She never thought it would be like this!

Now let's see.

Completely led by the nose.

The mysterious man, who was completely wrapped and could not see the identity of the ninja, revealed a lost message, that is, he was not old.

At this age.

So well planned.

Turning to sleep, Xiaochun couldn't help being more and more curious about the identity of the mysterious man.