Chapter 339 Treatment

Fang Yu knew that Ding Hui was special, but others didn't.

Seeing that Ding Hui was receiving special treatment, the doctors at the door had their own discussions. Fortunately, Ding Hui didn't care about these voices at all and pointed at Fang Yu.

"He also went in with me."

The guard at the door was stunned.

They had discovered Fang Yu a long time ago. The official uniform of Yudi Mansion made them think that Fang Yu was Ding Hui's escort. Unexpectedly...

"Who is this……"

"Zhuo Xueer's name is the Inspector, Diao Deyi."

"I know, let's go in."

It is enough to have a name and a record. Anyway, Ding Hui is the guarantee. If anything happens, it will be very convenient to check.

The hall master inside is still waiting for treatment. It doesn't matter if Ding Hui brings more people into the house. As long as the hall master can be saved, everything will be easy.

The three doctors who followed Ding Hui also wanted to go in, but were stopped by the guards at the door.

The three of them reported their names one after another, and then the guard showed a strange look on his face and let the three of them in.

Doctor Han, Doctor Ma, and Doctor Osteopathic, although these three are not as famous as Divine Doctor Yun, they are all well-known doctors. It is naturally impossible for a miracle doctor to stop him from letting him go.

However, as soon as they were released, many people entered in a chaotic manner.

As the situation inside became more chaotic, the guards looked at each other and decided not to let anyone in for the time being.

This caused some dissatisfaction.

They all rushed here after receiving the emergency summons from Yudi Mansion.

Some people just want to become famous overnight.

Some people want to repay the kindness of Yujifu.

Some people simply do it for the rewards offered by the Underworld.

Now even the gate is not allowed to enter, and the patients are not allowed to see it. What does it mean?

But if they want to cause trouble, they have to look at where this place is, what the current situation is, and who their competitors are.

So even though I was dissatisfied, I didn't dare to express it.

He just sat silently in his seat and listened, as if he wanted to hear what was going on in the room.

Unfortunately, the room seemed to be closed, and no sound could be heard from outside.

And just then...

"The hall master is here!"

Normally, the four hall masters are almost invisible.

At this moment, they are walking together.

Brush brush brush——

Everyone present immediately stood up and saluted.

"Lord Hall Master..."

"I have met all the hall masters..."

There was curiosity and doubt in everyone's eyes.

Because the hall master of Yudi Mansion is really hard to see on weekdays.

Basically, they are cooped up in the underworld and rarely show their faces.

At least with their level as doctors, they rarely see the hall masters.

So the opportunity was rare at this moment, so they looked at it curiously.

But soon, their sight was blocked by several tall figures.

They are the captains under the names of various halls!

Compared with the hall leaders who have never shown up much, these captains feel familiar.

Because they are the ones who are truly on the front line, fighting the demons.

What is most widely circulated among the public is the news about what monsters each captain has killed and how many people they have saved.

The captains who have been in the public eye all year round have a higher reputation than the hall master. Wherever they go, they are more intimidating to these doctors.

"You stay at the door and guard. Don't let anyone in unless we hear from you."

Mingtang Hall Master, Ming Qi, ordered to his captain.

"yes!"

Nodding slightly, he turned around and was about to go inside with the other hall masters to see how his old friend was doing.

Suddenly, as if he thought of something, he paused and asked.

"Who is the doctor in charge of treating you now?"

These words made the captain look at the guard responsible for guarding.

The latter quickly replied.

"Returning to the hall master, those who have entered the house currently include [Master Jiang of the West Chamber] Divine Doctor Jiang, [Pavilion Master of Yaoyun Pavilion] Divine Doctor Yun, Lord Ding Hui of the Yanmo Mansion, Hanshuang Pavilion..."

He said that everyone who had entered the room had announced their presence, which made Tomorrow Qi slightly startled.

"Is Ding Hui here already? Fortunately, I sent someone to rush her on the way."

But he just muttered, and then followed the other hall masters and entered the house.

The other captains, like door gods, stood in front of the room, guarding the entrance, with cold expressions.

…

in the room.

An iron-eating demon lying on its side was covered with silver needles one after another. Although the huge body was breathing, it rose and fell gradually, becoming heavier and heavier.

A figure was quickly circling around the Iron-eating Demon.

His forehead was covered with cold sweat. Sometimes long silver needles were inserted into the iron-eating demon's body, and sometimes a few silver needles were quickly pulled out.

While increasing and decreasing, the iron-eating demon's breathing rate seemed to become less and less, and its breath became weaker and weaker.

"..."

The changes in the patient's body functions caused the figure to suddenly stop.

Surprisingly, it was Young Master Jiang from the West Wing.

Mr. Jiang is adjusting his breathing.

He understood that it would not work if it continued like this.

"I need to be...more aggressive!"

After all, facing the Yudi Mansion, the superior hall master, even Mr. Jiang, could not maintain his usual normal attitude, and it was inevitable that he would lose some power during the treatment.

However, the current situation of the Wu Hall Master does not allow Mr. Jiang to have unnecessary worries, and he must go all out to treat him!

Thinking of this, Mr. Jiang took out three medicine bottles of different colors from the pile of bottles in the medical box next to him.

When you open the cork, a strong medicinal aroma comes out of the bottle.

Mr. Jiang introduced the two bottles of potion on the left and right into the middle bottle, then pressed back the cork, and quickly rolled the potions around his fingertips. With a set of flowing techniques, he immediately shook and mixed the potions mixed in the bottles. .

When he opened the cork again, a strong purple smoke came out of the bottle.

At this moment, the thing in his hand is no longer a life-saving medicine, but... poison!

However, poison does not belong to different families.

What Mr. Jiang wants to do at this moment is to use strong toxicity to stimulate the hall master's body functions.

Let them react to other drugs and absorb other drugs using their body instincts without consciousness.

This is how Mr. Jiang became famous. It is a combination of medical skills and poisonous skills, and it is also the inherited technique of Baihua Valley.

The legendary technique that had been lost for hundreds of years was now reappearing in the hands of Mr. Jiang.

I saw him move his palm, and dozens of silver needles appeared in his hand.

They were all put into the medicine bottle, contaminated with venom, and then the figure began to swim around the iron-eating demon again.

As the silver needles were inserted one after another, the iron-eating demon's breathing, which was getting weaker and weaker, suddenly became more rapid.

His physical condition also changed accordingly.

The medicine that was almost impossible to be absorbed into the body was gradually absorbed by the skin along the hair and penetrated into the body as Mr. Jiang applied it casually.

"Very good, let's mix the poison and adjust the medicine according to the hall master's condition..."

Mr. Jiang was just thinking about it when suddenly, the iron-eating demon's huge body suddenly made a sharp bow!

Bah! ! !

The next moment, the huge abdominal wound that had stopped bleeding suddenly spurted out blood like a fountain!

Mr. Jiang was stunned by the sudden heavy bleeding.

He immediately realized that there was something wrong with the wound!

It's definitely not as simple as an ordinary large-area laceration!

This thing will actually become active as the hall master's body functions recover!

It's like the curse of gangrene attached to the bone, causing an even more intense worsening reaction!

Careless!

Before the characteristics of the wound were studied and understood, radical methods were adopted in order to save the hall master's life. This actually worsened the wound and made the hall master's condition even worse!

"Open his mouth!"

Just as Mr. Jiang was anxiously thinking about countermeasures, an experienced voice came from behind.

Mr. Jiang looked back and saw that it was Old Yun from Yaoyun Pavilion, striding towards this place.

When their eyes met, Young Master Jiang immediately ran to the Iron-eating Demon's head and opened its big mouth with both hands.

Old Man Yun took the opportunity to put a few pills into his mouth.

The elixir melts instantly in the mouth and flows like a liquid along the meridians on the iron-eating demon's tongue, sliding straight towards the esophagus without even requiring any movement from the injured person.

"Miracle Doctor Yun, good method."

Mr. Jiang said in a deep voice.

It is true that he is the descendant of Baihua Valley, but his abilities are still far from the former sect leader.

But the method shown by Old Man Yun made him unable to understand the principle at all.

The study of elixirs is broad and profound.

He has only scratched the surface in this aspect and is not considered proficient.

"Stop the bleeding first."

Together we came to the iron-eating demon's abdomen, and people couldn't help but sigh at the horrific wound that almost tore most of its body. If it were not for the fact that the hall master was a demon warrior and had a demonized body at this moment, if he had been an ordinary warrior, he would have been dead from such an injury.

Old Man Yun looked at the flesh and blood inside the wound and the surrounding parts. There were still a lot of silver needles left. The ground was littered with silver needles that looked like they had been sprayed out by blood pressure. He turned to look at Mr. Jiang.

"Mr. Jiang, this silver needle stopped the bleeding, but did you find the acupoint?"

Mr. Jiang shook his head slightly.

"No, after the demonization, the acupuncture points were misplaced, and it was impossible to judge the location. We could only try based on the body shape, the location of the wound, and the specific body reaction when the silver needle fell. Before I used poison to forcefully extend my life, it was indeed It stopped the bleeding, but now that I think about it, I can’t tell whether it was my silver needle that stopped the bleeding, or whether it was the hall master’s impending death that stopped the wound from getting worse.”

This statement made Divine Doctor Yun a little stunned.

Does the wound change at any time depending on the host's state?

This feeling was more like a curse than an injury.

"No matter what, please remove all the silver needles first and use my elixir to try to stop the bleeding again and stabilize the injury."

The iron-eating demon's hunched posture is a bit like the state of suspended animation when people are between life and death, and their pulse is so weak that it begins to disappear.

"Okay! Everything will be arranged by Divine Doctor Yun."

It was him who messed up the matter, and Mr. Jiang was not displeased at relegating himself to the position of assistant. He was even a little grateful to Doctor Yun for saving the day.

He took off all the silver needles and looked at Divine Doctor Yun. He saw that Divine Doctor Yun had crushed a dozen pills into pieces and sprinkled them inside the wound.

Just like the elixir just now, Doctor Yun's elixir melts in the mouth, and when it touches the flesh of the wound, it immediately melts like liquid.

After a while, a cold air slowly emitted from the wound, and the blood that had been sprayed out quickly condensed into a blood-colored ice cone.

Looking at the exaggerated wound, it was already covered with a thin layer of frost, barely stopping the bleeding.

"Quickly use silver needles to activate your qi and blood, so that your body temperature can be maintained at a relatively mild state."

Doctor Yun's words made Mr. Jiang feel pressured.

He had never worked with anyone before, and this was his first time.

Fortunately, Master Jiang had real skills. After several tentative placements of the silver needle, which caused the wound to spray out small streams of water, Master Jiang quickly mastered some tricks, allowing the iron-eating monster's breathing to become stable again, and its bent body slowly relaxed.

"Why don't you suture the wound?"

Doctor Yun wiped the sweat from his forehead and asked.

"I don't know. When I came, the condition of the hall master was already very bad. I had to extend his life first, and then consider other things."

"Then you use the silver needle to thread the silk and suture the wound for him, and I will stabilize his body functions."

"Okay!"

The biggest injury on the hall master is the tear in the abdomen. If the body function can be stabilized and the wound can be sutured, the medicine can be used to promote the self-recovery ability of the body after the monsterization, which should make the injury better.

Doctor Yun shared his ideas with Master Jiang, and got his approval.

The two worked together again. This time, Master Jiang was busy up and down, while Doctor Yun introduced various medicinal powders near the wound for the flesh to absorb.

Soon, a third of the wound was sewn with thin silk threads.

At present, they were just laying the threads. They needed to wait until all the threads were distributed, and then pull them together to merge the flesh and blood.

At this moment, they heard the iron-eating monster's originally steady breathing suddenly turned into heavy snoring.

Both of them were immediately happy.

What does this mean?

This means that the iron-eating monster's pain has eased, its condition has improved, and it has gradually entered a deep sleep, rather than a coma due to the injury.

The two were about to continue the treatment.

Zizizizi--

A strange sound suddenly came from the wound.

Before they turned their heads to look...

Bang! !

The thin ice on the wound suddenly broke apart, turning into pieces of broken ice that shot out everywhere!

And the sutured silk thread ignited with a sizzling sound, and all the silk threads were burned out in an instant!

"Roar! Roar!!!!"

The iron-eating monster immediately roared in pain, and after a breath, it turned into a weak breathing sound. Its physical condition seemed to have gradually improved, but suddenly it suddenly went downhill and became a high-risk state.

Doctor Yun and Young Master Jiang retreated together and looked at the wound.

The flesh and blood inside the wound of the iron-eating monster turned up, making a sizzling sound, as if there was some invisible fire that was continuously burning the flesh and blood inside it, and even sizzling thick oil came out, dripping out and overflowing!

The two wanted to get closer, but they were burned by the terrifying heat wave overflowing from the wound, and they retreated again and again.

It seemed that there was not an iron-eating monster in front of them, but a huge furnace.

"Master?! Master!" Young Master Jiang shouted repeatedly.

"It's broken... It's broken!"

The always calm Doctor Yun was also panicked.

If the master of Yangshen Hall died while he was treating him, it would be a huge blow to his reputation. He would have to bear this stigma for the rest of his life.

Looking at Young Master Jiang next to him, Doctor Yun had some ideas in his mind.

Yes, in his opinion, the state of the Wu Hall Master was basically hopeless.

He didn't know where the problem was.

Maybe some of his medicine stimulated the wound and caused the injury to worsen.

It could also be that the body of the Hall Master was in the process of transformation, and there was something special about it, and the operation of the two of them touched a taboo.

Or maybe Young Master Jiang's silver needle and silk thread were involved in some position.

No matter what the reason was, the result was... they messed up.

A great master, the head of the Yangshen Hall, was about to... die in their hands.

"Why are you walking so fast suddenly..."

There was a sound from behind.

Before Doctor Yun could turn around, a beautiful figure passed by him.

"Who is it?!"

As Young Master Jiang exclaimed, the beautiful figure had already rushed into the side of the Iron Eating Monster with a sizzling sound, and inserted one hand directly into the wound of the Iron Eating Monster.

The next moment.

Sizzling! !

A huge cloud of steam rolled out of the wound like a giant beast breathing, filling the room.

A cold voice slowly sounded in the rolling mist.

"Head of the Demon Research House, Ding Hui."

As the mist gradually faded, a woman's right arm, as crystal clear as an ice sculpture, deeply inserted into the wound of the iron-eating monster, freezing the huge wound like a bloody mouth into a thin layer of frost, and it was still getting worse.

"You dare to treat it when you can't even see that it is a wound caused by the extremely flaming monster? What? Have you studied medicine so much that your brain is broken?"

As his eyes swept over, Master Jiang hurriedly lowered his head.

"Ding, Master Ding Hui?!"

Doctor Yun had already started to salute.

"Master Ding Hui's teaching is..."

When Fang Yu arrived, Ding Hui had already pulled his right hand out of the wound and waved to the stunned Fang Yu.

"This way."

Fang Yu glanced at Master Jiang and Doctor Yun, and then hurried to Ding Hui's side.

Then, he felt a long-lost sense of discomfort.

Ding Hui's voice then appeared in his mind.

"How is it? My Frost Order Demon Hand was transplanted perfectly, right?"