Chapter 211 Yun Sheng's Hypnosis
Even Yun Bahe had spoken, and Yun Cangxue had no choice but to drive Yun Sheng away.
Yun Canglang was still in a state of insanity, his face was insane, and he could only be forcibly detained by Yun Bahe to ensure that he would not hurt others.
"Let me explain in advance that I am a double cultivator of potion and ancient medicine. When I can heal, I will use a combination of magic and ancient medicine, so there is no need to make a fuss." Yun Sheng knew that magic could not be used in Yun Mansion. Xuan Wuji Pavilion is very similar.
But now, because of Yun Canglang's illness, Yun Bahe had to break this precedent.
Taking out the bone scepter, Yun Sheng began to sing, her lips moved together, and a soft light flashed on the magic scepter.
Primary water magic, Yunmeng Bingmian.
Yun Sheng needed to check Yun Canglang's condition, so he had to calm down first.
A pale blue icy cold air enveloped Yunba River and Yun Canglang.
"Father!" Yun Cangxue was deeply afraid that Yun Sheng would hurt her father, so she wanted to stop it.
"It's okay, she's not malicious." Due to his prejudice against magicians, Yun Bahe has almost never used any magic to heal his wounds. Even if he is seriously injured, he just swallows some medicine pills.
This was the first time he had faced the magic of the healing system, and in this lightly shining water vapor, Yun Bahe felt much calmer.
Yun Canglang, who had been restrained by him, also stopped roaring and restless.
Yun Sheng took the opportunity to let Yun Bahe let go of Yun Canglang, she walked in front of Yun Canglang and looked at him.
A golden light flashed across Yun Sheng's eyes.
"Young General Yun, tell me what you saw, and say it," Yun Sheng's voice was soft and slow.
Compared with Wuji Continent, modern medical technology is much more advanced, especially mental diseases, which can only be alleviated with drugs, but it is difficult to cure them.
The reason why Yun Canglang had hallucinations and went crazy out of control was because his memory was still stuck in the war a few years ago.
The purpose of Yun Sheng's use of Yunmeng Bingmian is to calm him down first, and then he can use the real healing method. For post-war syndrome, the best treatment plan is hypnotherapy.
Under the influence of Yunmeng Bingmian, Yun Sheng can better play the role of Shennong pupil.
Yun Canglang seemed to have fallen into a dream, his whole body trembled violently, and his voice was filled with remorse and pain: "Dead, all dead, the brothers of the Yun family army, more than a thousand people, all dead! , there are corpses everywhere, all because of me, they... I won't let them go!"
He was recalling the battle that greatly damaged the entire Great Zhou's vitality.
In his trembling voice, a bloody massacre reappeared in front of everyone.
Zhan Li closed his eyes in pain, and Yun Bahe's tall back seemed to be hunched a little at that moment.
Only Yun Cangxue's expression was sparse and ordinary, and that was because she had never really experienced war.
"Young General Yun, take it easy, everything is over, that war was over a few years ago. You are safe now, you are in the general's mansion. Those sergeants... corpses and family members are also It's settled," Yun Sheng sighed slightly in his heart, Shennong's pupils shrank, and golden light flashed again.
Yun Canglang only felt a heavy blow in his head, as if someone had woken him up who had been sleeping for many years.
His originally cloudy eyes gradually regained clarity.
The first moment he regained consciousness, Yun Canglang saw several pairs of caring eyes.
"Father, Big Brother Zhan, why are you all here?" Yun Canglang usually wakes up from time to time, but this time, when he woke up, his mind was not as dull as before, and he felt relaxed. a lot.
He breathed in and out, and felt a relief in his chest, as if he wanted to get rid of some heavy burden.
"Second brother, how do you feel?" Zhan Li looked unbelievable.
From his layman's point of view, Yun Sheng didn't do anything just now, just said a few words to Yun Canglang, and then Yun Canglang gradually regained consciousness.
A drop of medicine is useless, and it is too mysterious to regain consciousness without a single needle being pierced.
"Who is this?" Only then did Yun Canglang realize that there was another unfamiliar girl in the house, and she was holding a magic scepter.
magician? The father and the third sister actually let a magician enter the general's mansion, which is unprecedented.
Yun Canglang looked at Yun Sheng carefully, and found that Yun Sheng looked very kind, as if he had seen him somewhere.
"Third brother, this is a newly invited elder from our martial arts hall. Even though she is young, her medical skills are amazing, and her opinions are very different from others. She said just now that your illness is not hysteria, but What war trauma syndrome. You show her your hand again," Zhan Li urged.
"Brother Zhan, your good intentions, my hands are already useless, why do you continue to spend so much time and waste manpower and material resources?" Yun Canglang knew his father's temper very well. Every time he mentioned the magician, The old man is about to run away.
It is a miracle that this female magician can stay in Yunfu.
"Your right hand is useless, but your left hand is still there. The muscles and veins in your left hand are just injured. If there is a chance to get through, even if you can no longer practice martial arts, you can at least live a normal life," Zhan Li sighed. He knew that over the years, Yun Canglang had been unsuccessful in seeking medical treatment, and his heart had died. In addition, he had been plagued by hysteria, and he had long lost any hope for his own hand.
Now that the "hysteria" that has plagued him for many years has been resolved, the next step is to treat his hand.
Yun Sheng's gaze fell on Yun Canglang's hand, and at a glance, she could understand why the battle strength said that.
It was rumored that Yun Canglang, the second son of the general's house, was injured by the enemy with both hands and was disabled, but in fact, Yun Canglang was only beheaded with his right hand, and his left hand was still hanging on his side.
But Yun Sheng also noticed that although his left hand was still there, it was only hanging limply by his side, his skin was loose and sickly white.
Due to not using it for many years, Yun Canglang's left hand has obviously developed atrophy, which is a circle smaller than his body size.
According to Yun Sheng's experience, if there is no way to find a cure, once the muscles and nerves atrophy, I am afraid that Yun Canglang's left hand will really be useless.
"Uncle, can you show me your hand?" Yun Sheng took the initiative to take a step forward. She had been yelling to leave, but now she suddenly changed her attitude.
"Little girl, didn't you just yell to leave? You are not welcome in the General Wu Sheng's mansion!" Yun Bahe got angry and jumped aside.
"Shut up, it's so noisy! The doctor is seeing a doctor, and the patient's family should not intervene," Yun Sheng's delicate little face showed a burst of anger, and gave Yun Bahe a big white eye.
"Hey! What's your tone!" Yun Bahe frowned, his lead-grey hair almost stood on end, like an old cat with frizzy hair, but Yun Sheng just ignored him.
This gave Yun Bahe the illusion that he had punched cotton, and had no temper at all.
However, the combat power was unbearable. Even Yun Canglang had a smile on his face. Yun Cangxue's expression became darker and darker when he saw this scene.