Chapter 26 Seriously Injured Ye Beiming

In the dark night, Yun Sheng's eyes flashed with excitement and joy.

An unintentional move by Xiao Hei made her burst of inspiration, thinking of the last ingredient that she lacked in hemostatic.

In addition to being pleasantly surprised, she picked up Xiao Hei and didn't go home, and hurriedly ran towards the Fa Temple.

The Fa Temple sometimes has patients who have night clinics, so the doors of the Fa Temple have always been closed at night.

At this time, it was time for the Great Wizard Yang to fall asleep.

Yun Sheng returned to the pharmacy, turned the pine oil lamp to the darkest, took out the hemostatic puree that she had ground earlier, and carefully added the dew she collected in the medicine field into the puree.

The herb system of Wuji Continent advocates the power of nature, and a drop of water or a leaf can sometimes play an unexpected role.

After Yelu was added to the puree, the color of the hemostatic agent changed subtly, and the smell it emitted was almost exactly the same as what Yun Sheng had seen in the pharmacy earlier.

"It's done," Yun Sheng lowered his voice.

But immediately, she realized a problem.

The hemostatic agent was successful, but who should she turn to to test the medicine?

According to Yunsheng's medical knowledge that the East and the West are compatible, a new drug must go through clinical trials before it can be truly applied to people.

In the village, only hunters who go hunting in the mountains can use hemostatic agents. However, due to the high price of hemostatic agents, most hunters are reluctant to use hemostatic agents. Method, with hemostatic flower compress.

As a result, no one in Jiaoye Village had ever seen the true effect of hemostatic flowers, and no one knew whether the hemostatic agent Yun Sheng used was a successful hemostatic agent.

"Go to the town to find a special martial artist to test?" Yun Sheng was embarrassed.

Just when she was embarrassed, there was a muffled sound of heavy objects falling to the ground in the courtyard.

Could it be that at this time, someone really came to the door for treatment.

Yun Sheng sneaked into the Dharma Temple, and it would be bad if he was discovered by that yin-yang magician Yang Da.

Yun Sheng hurriedly blew out the pine oil lamp, held her breath, and crept to the door.

In the courtyard, calm has been restored.

Xiao Hei in Yun Sheng's arms suddenly barked outside, but Yun Sheng covered his mouth and nose.

"Low-key, we are doing thieves," Yun Sheng said angrily.

Xiao Hei whimpered extremely wrongly, and then whispered twice.

At this time, Yun Sheng also smelled a faint smell.

The smell is very special, like the smell of blood.

"Poison," Yun Sheng became alert, someone was poisoned.

She opened the hidden door, and in the courtyard, she found a dark figure crawling on the ground.

Night Beiming!

Yun Sheng recognized the motionless person in the dark at a glance, Ye Beiming who had not seen him for a long time.

Yun Sheng rushed forward and wanted to turn Ye Beiming over.

Just as she was about to step forward, a piercing sword light flashed across, Ye Beiming arched up, his left hand pressed down on his abdomen, black blood kept pouring out of his fingertips, and he held a sword in his hand.

Vigilant like him, even if his consciousness is no longer clear, his body is still on alert. If someone approaches, he will reflexively fight back.

"The surname is Ye, people are scary, people are scared to death," Yun Sheng lowered his voice and cursed viciously.

Hearing Yun Sheng's exasperated voice, Ye Beiming's body shook violently, the sword in his hand dangled, and a smile spread from his mouth, "Little wild cat, it's you."

As soon as the voice fell, he couldn't hold it any longer and fell to the ground.

He was seriously injured, and his clothes were completely covered in blood. I really don't know what kind of will he relied on to get to the Dharma Temple.

Considering that the pharmacy was too hidden, Yun Sheng joined Xiao Hei and dragged him back to Ye Beiming's room.

Ye Beiming's room was very simple, except for a few books, there was only a bed and a table with a kettle on it.

Yun Sheng lit the oil lamp and took out the various healing tools he was carrying.

Under the light, Ye Beiming's face was already full of poisonous color, and the lips of that commanding mouth had turned black.

The heaviest wound on his body was on his waist. Looking at the wound, he must have been attacked by some kind of poisonous beast.

Didn't you say go for a trial? It looked like he was going to kill himself.

Yun Sheng scolded secretly, took out the scalpel, and cut open the blood-stained clothes.

Ye Beiming was in pain, but he didn't hum.

"A dead duck has a tough mouth, let's see how long you can endure it," Yun Sheng glanced at the wound and decided to scrape off the carrion on the wound first, and then suck out the toxin.

She thought wickedly, why don't you give this guy an anesthetic, it deserves to hurt him to death.

Just thinking about it, excessive pain can sometimes have adverse consequences.

Yun Sheng took out the acupuncture needles made of mandolin juice, and put a needle in several points under Ye Beiming's abdomen. The anesthetic quickly played a role, which not only relieved the pain, but also helped to slow down the bleeding of the wound. Happening.

Yun Sheng took out the scalpel and quickly cut off the necrotic muscle on Ye Beiming's wound.

After cleaning up most of the rotten flesh, Ye Beiming's wound finally revealed fresh flesh.

"Going further down is to clear the poisonous blood," Yun Sheng leaned over and absorbed the poisonous blood from Ye Beiming's body. As long as the poisonous blood was cleaned up, it would be fine.

She just took a sip, and there was a chill on her neck. When she looked up, Ye Beiming had already woken up.

His complexion was much better than before, and just now, he felt a tingling tingling in his seriously injured abdomen, and an indescribable strange feeling surged up.

He felt that his eyelids were heavy, it took a lot of effort, and there was a faint scent under him, and he quickly realized that Yun Sheng was leaning over him.

Ye Beiming was a few years older than Yun Sheng. Due to his background, he knew more about men and women than the average person.

At this moment, Yun Sheng raised his face. Although he couldn't see Yun Sheng's face, Ye Beiming had already drawn a scene in his mind.

"You! You don't want to die, the wound is poisonous," Ye Beiming didn't know what to do for a while.

Tsk, it really is a monster-level physique, and the mandolin anesthetic that can numb a cow was used on him for only half an hour.

Yun Sheng scolded inwardly, her mouth irritated: "Poison is spread through blood, so you can't die." After saying that, she leaned over and took a few mouthfuls of poisonous blood for Ye Beiming.

Bloodborne, what is that?

Ye Beiming was stunned for a while, not understanding what Yun Sheng was talking about.

Until the blood was completely sucked out, Yun Sheng took out another bottle of the newly developed hemostatic agent and poured half of the bottle on Ye Beiming's body.

"Okay, these few days, avoid water, avoid spicy food, avoid meat and fish, can't use force, calm down, and cook some anti-inflammatory herbs," Yun Sheng yawned and looked outside. , I was afraid that Yun Canghai was going to come out to find someone.

Ye Beiming lowered his head and looked at the almost perfect bandage on his body, with a strange expression. When he was about to ask a question, his expression suddenly changed. He stretched out his arms and pulled Yun Sheng's body onto the bed. Everyone was under pressure.