Chapter 840

As soon as He Xi looked up, he was sure to smile at Nangong Yu's soft eyes.

However, before the two men had a moment's warm eyes, the white tiger, who never understood the scenery, could not help exclaiming: "here Is this a broken arm?! Brother Ouyang, you Can you move your arm now? "

Ouyang haoxuan is just now relieved from the pain. The whole person is just like a fish out of the water. He has a heavy breath and a pale face.

However, the expression on his face was indifferent and smiling from the beginning to the end. Hearing this, he raised his hand and moved his fingers slowly.

At first, he was still a little sluggish, then, more and more fluent. At last, he even grabbed a catgut and tied a knot with two fingers.

Besides a circle of ugly sutures, there is no difference between the normal arm and the broken arm.

"My God! It's really a broken arm! How could there be such a terrible medical skill in the world? "

"I've only heard that doctors above level 8 have durable and talented treasures to reshape the lost hands and feet of warriors. I've never heard that someone can sew up the severed hands and feet again!"

"Here Who is this boy? He's only sixteen or seventeen years old. How can he be so powerful? "

"Just now someone called him Mr. Xi. Is he the Xi doctor in Yanjing? The young doctor who cured Shizi's broken tendons? "

"It's said that Shengde hall was also opened by him. The best pills sold in it can't even be made by the doctor's Association!"

One after another, the chatter spread and became more and more intense among the soldiers of Zhenwei army.

The soldier who has seen the mysterious suturing technique of He Xi from a close distance is the one who is all over the world admiring him, and looks at her as if she is looking at the deity.

However, as if thinking of something, the soldier lowered his eyebrows and eyes sadly, and his voice choked: "Xi, if only we could have known you earlier. In that way, my brother will not become disabled. He was cut off by someone on the battlefield His talent is better than mine, and his experience is more than mine, but now he can only lie on the bed all day like a waste man... "

Small soldier's words, let other people in Zhenwei army also immediately show sad and sad expression.

Some people wiped their tears and said, "my father was bitten off one hand and one foot when he was fighting against Warcraft. He has been fighting on the battlefield all his life. Where can he get such a blow? Now he can only drink to drown his sorrow every day..."

The battlefield is merciless, the sword has no eyes, and the battlefield is the place where death and disability are most likely to occur.

And how can ordinary people afford the way that high-level doctors reshape their bodies and the talent they need? Even if they can afford it, they can't easily find doctors above grade 8.

Even Xuanwu and white tiger showed their gloomy expressions, especially Xuanwu.

He led tieqilin. Although tieqilin was 100 times stronger than Zhenwei army, as long as the army was on the battlefield, there would be no casualties.

Just now, he watched the magic scene of He Xi easily stitching Ouyang haoxuan's broken arm. He couldn't help thinking, if those wounded brothers in tieqilin can get the princess's treatment, can they Will they not be disabled? Will they be able to stay in the army?

He Xi has now come to the other side of Ouyang haoxuan to check the injury of his other hand.