Treading Blood to Sky’s End Chapter 559: Little Doctor
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Zhang Tianliu returned home after finishing his work and found that the little ladybug that had pretended to be dead was finally moving again. Although only a very small part, it was not known whether the rest were dead or alive. As long as they could wake up, it was a good sign.
Zhang Tianliu made a small workbench. He casually touched the monk's pill with a hair-like silver needle, placed a white porcelain plate on the workbench, and turned on the microscope mode with his eyes again.
As his pupils contracted, the small black spots on the porcelain plate continued to enlarge, and hundreds of little ladybugs became increasingly clear in his eyes.
"There is no change."
Zhang Tianliu was a little surprised. Even if the limbs remained unchanged, the size should have increased, and the life breath would have become stronger. It is the most bizarre that there is no change at all!
This made Zhang Tianliu, who regarded himself as knowledgeable, very depressed.
I read a lot of books, but there are also a lot of them that are repetitive and useless. I regret that there are too few when I really need them!
Putting the monk's pill on the porcelain plate, Zhang Tianliu left the residence and continued to work in the clinic.
On weekdays, the outpatient clinic is still very busy, mostly helping villagers check the pollution situation and take precautions.
White Coat is very experienced in this area. He has been here for eight years. His ability is the operating table, but it is not a transformation of the operating table. Instead, he is the operating table himself, similar to Boss Mo's Daozu, but not Absolute control, and there is a delay. To control the opponent, you must have close anesthesia. It takes time for the anesthesia to take effect. The higher the level of cultivation, the longer the resistance. In this time, White Coat will die many times.
Furthermore, this guy's upgrade path is basically based on medical skills. Now he has medical and surgical skills, and is now developing neurology. However, these things are no longer for ordinary people, but for monks.
What he is currently studying is the relationship between the nerve center and the soul.
His method to suppress the poison is to be invulnerable to all poisons and to be able to fuse blood of various blood types. As for the soul, he can only do psychological counseling at present. If it is not possible, he will use Zhang Tianliu when he first arrived. When encountering such a situation, I used crystal soul to collect the patient's soul and wait for the day when an antidote would be available.
For this reason, he can't do it alone. His blood is also a bit weak. He has been on the verge of anemia in recent years. It is probably because he has used a lot of points to improve his physical condition. Otherwise, he gives blood transfusions to more than a dozen people every day. With Zhang Tianliu's physique, he would have died a long time ago.
Probably only a pervert like Tang Jingcheng can ignore it.
"Thank you doctor." The villager who failed to receive treatment said sincerely.
The white coat smiled lightly and said: "Come back in half a month."
"Well, if it weren't for the doctor, how could we have persisted until today!" an old woman waiting for a blood transfusion sighed.
Bingdong Village has already fallen into a vicious cycle. Not long after being infected by the poison, it can only rely on the next generation. In order for the next generation to suppress the poison in advance, the older generation sacrificed their true energy and harmed their own cultivation to raise the next generation. generation! This also resulted in the fact that most of the fathers, sons, mothers and daughters were the same advanced monks, and the grandfather's generation was almost dead.
If this continues, all the poisoned monks will die in another hundred years!
In a glacier world with scarce resources, such poison is undoubtedly fatal and can kill a group of powerful monks within a thousand years.
Zhang Tianliu is not here to watch the show, he is also helping the villagers suppress their poison.
In fact, he can be cured, but exposing himself in this way is a sinister decision, and he will not gain much experience. A small fortune can be made by hanging on the lives of villagers like this.
Besides, it may not be a good thing for the villagers to be cured immediately. They will be forced to fight against the Yongye Kingdom. Maybe there is a traitor here!
Persecutory paranoia is not so easy to cure!
"The little doctor is also very good. After giving me acupuncture last time, my whole body felt much more relaxed, and I felt as if there was no poison in my body."
After a young woman finished speaking, her husband hurriedly said: "Yes, yes, I feel twenty years younger!"
In fact, these two people are not very old, only over sixty, but their cultivation level is one level higher than that of Zhang Tianliu, who is more than 400 years old. They are both in the fifth realm. But if the white coat hadn't arrived, they would be almost dead and would still be dying. He passed on his true energy to his children.
They feel that people are relaxed, not only physically, but spiritually.
Zhang Tianliu focuses on the detoxification of the soul, and the body only slightly suppresses it, so that it will not become malignant in a short period of time. In this way, he can be distinguished from the white coat, and his experience is equally divided.
"Come in from the Liangli family." Zhang Tianliu greeted, and the husband outside the door said hurriedly: "Hey, come right now."
"Little doctor, I've been sleeping very well recently and I don't have nightmares anymore. Is it possible to recover with a few more injections like this?"
"Nonsense, your soul is completely clean." Zhang Tianliu thought in his heart, but said: "The premise is that the poison in your body is completely eliminated, and after the soul is no longer eroded, there is a high chance of recovery. ."
Liang Li felt a little depressed when he heard this, but soon smiled and said: "It doesn't matter, the doctor said that he is getting more and more confident in treating the poison. As long as he can suppress it for a few years, he can make an antidote. There is a little doctor who heals the soul, so everyone is saved! I really don’t know how to thank the little doctor?”
Zhang Tianliu said with a smile while applying the acupuncture: "Pray that I will be safe, and that everything will turn into good luck."
This is not a casual joke by Zhang Tianliu. Faith is really effective for foreigners.
"You say this, which makes me even more embarrassed. Otherwise, my little girl..."
Zhang Tianliu interrupted quickly: "Okay."
"Really? Do you agree, little doctor? I thought you, the travelers who yearn for the end of the world, don't like having a burden around you."
Zhang Tianliu smiled and said: "It's not a burden. I guarantee that she will be a useful talent after ten years, so she won't be a burden."
"Come out?"
Liang Li realized that after talking for a long time, they were not on the same page at all.
But on second thought, this is not bad!
No one else can learn the doctor's skills, but the young doctor seems to be able to learn the acupuncture skills. It is not difficult for a monk to learn such fancy techniques, but the use of Qi is amazing!
They all hurriedly improved their cultivation. Many of them came from other people's true energy. Their souls were disturbed by evil thoughts and could not calm down to study the use of qi.
It's better now. The little doctor needs to learn acupuncture. Even if he leaves, we won't worry about no one to treat him.
After the patient left, the man in the white coat joked: "It's such a good marriage to be pushed back like this. What a pity! Even if you haven't seen the girl from Liang Li's family, you haven't looked at her parents. They are both good-looking. ."
"Everything must be reversed when it reaches its extreme." Zhang Tianliu took a sip of water and said: "What's more, I have so many wives that I don't know how I can sleep through them all. They commit crimes on a first-come, first-served basis. When it's her turn, she won't be old and her years are gone. This isn't it. Make people suffer?"
"Will you die if you don't brag?" Bai Daco doesn't like people who take bragging as a skill.
"Blowing?" Zhang Tianliu smiled evilly, lit a cigarette and said: "You just haven't reached my level. When you are lucky enough to climb up, you will find that this is just child's play. The real bragging is the maker of gods!"
The white coat smiled bitterly. He thought so before, but after coming here, he felt that maybe God didn't blow it up!