One or two branches of plum outside the bamboo

Chapter 445 Hear
The medical hall closest to the arena was overcrowded at the moment.

A lot of people were injured in the ring this morning. The most recent one was shot with a poisonous needle in the stomach. The doctor in the medical clinic didn't look very good. , After wiping the spirits, he took out the bamboo jar and pulled the needle for the man.

This is a very meticulous job, not only to find the eye of the needle, but also to determine the angle of needle insertion. In order to avoid missing needles, only one can be pulled out of a can. If it is not pulled out, it may be necessary to repeat the previous process. It's really impossible to live, I can't say that I have to use a dagger to open my mouth on the wounded...

And this needle is poisoned, and a doctor can't take care of it at all. It takes at least two doctors and two or three apprentices to take care of the needle, the drug treatment, the observation...

The two doctors lit wax during the day and hid in a dark room to count needles. While working, they did not forget to take advantage of the gap to scold Lei Yanshan's vicious disciples!
It is common for people who practice martial arts to be injured. Even if they have a broken bone, everyone will not find it difficult to handle, but it is such a disgusting trick.

It doesn't count if you harm a warrior, you are still harming the doctor here!
The martial artist's lips were blue, his weight base was large, and the poison on the needle would not kill him in a short time, but it was also torture for him, every time he gasped, it would affect those poisonous needles , the stinging pain tormented him repeatedly, but he could only lie here motionless.

In order to facilitate the needle extraction, he had to stay awake at all times and help the doctors to judge the position of the needle and the angle of needle insertion. This long ordeal continued, causing him great pain.

Another bamboo jar was pulled up by the doctor. The doctor shook the bamboo jar and found that there was nothing in it, so he hurriedly held the candle and the clip close to the injured person's stomach to check. Long breathed a sigh of relief, and after holding the needle with a clip, one pulled the needle out with force.

Looking at the two-inch long ox-hair needle, the doctor cursed again with anger.

"Lei Yanshan's dog Xidong is really vicious!"

Seeing this, the other doctor frowned and shook his head. He reached out and put his hand on the injured person's wrist to check whether the pulse of the person was different from the one just now.

This needle is too long, and everyone has no see-through eye, so no one can know the specific situation in the stomach.

If the iron needles can be sucked with a magnet, but these people use silver needles, which are soft and thin, and the magnets cannot suck them out.

When the two doctors were not very happy, the apprentice in front of the medical hall ran in.

"Master, Master, there are people in front of you. The shopkeeper will let you two go over and take a look!"

Both of them frowned upon hearing this, and the doctor who was cupping had already gotten angry, and was scolding the apprentice.

"Which gang's uncle is here again? It's normal for people who practice martial arts to suffer some injuries. When a mosquito bites a fly, you can deal with it yourself, and don't bother me!"

The apprentice was dumbfounded by his training, and said very embarrassedly.

"Master, this time the situation is more difficult. A dozen people came all of a sudden. They said it was from Lei Yanshan. Those knives were all coated with poison, but they used antidote when they came, but the way they looked, the poison was not completely detoxified... The rest of the people were not seriously injured, but they were all vicious, and the shopkeeper was helpless. …”

Just as he was talking, there was a commotion in front of him, and the big movement could be heard across the yard.

The doctor who diagnosed the pulse had a serious look on his face, and he had no plans to speak at this time. His eyes had been closed, and he seemed to be completely undisturbed by the outside world.

As soon as the cupping person heard that he was from Lei Yanshan, although the boss was reluctant, he was also worried about the safety of the shopkeeper in front of him.

They are in the end a medical hall, a place to save the dead and heal the wounded. Although the shopkeepers know a little bit, they mainly rely on the background behind them, not the strength of Quan Wuxing.

The doctor looked at the injured person, turned around and explained something to another doctor.

"You look here first, I'll go and see then I'll go back!"

The doctor who diagnosed the pulse still did not speak, but nodded.

The cupping doctor didn't have time to take off his light gray apron, and followed the apprentice of the messenger all the way to the front.

There was already an old doctor waiting by the side, but the disciple of Lei Yanshan who was kicked to smash his sternum and the young man with several knives in his body were all in a hurry, and even a doctor seemed to be too busy.

Moreover, the problem now is that even if they want to save people, there are people who won't let them save people.

Those warriors who were just sent here in the morning, gathered in twos and threes, some with their arms hanging, some in wheelchairs, some with bandages on their heads, and some of their uninjured relatives and friends. In the front hall, the door was blocked to prevent Lei Yanshan's disciples from entering.

These people are not just fledglings, nor have they never seen the sinister world, but just to pave the way for their own son, they arrange a group of people to compete maliciously, which is really disgusting!

This level of disgust and disgust directly aroused the anger of everyone.

It was originally a martial artist, and here is the sword-casting city of Yunhaizhou. No one is afraid of anyone. If you don't make me feel better, I won't make you happy.

Want to heal, want to be beautiful!

This is not an arena, there are no rules, you will play tricks, and we will also do those unpopular martial arts, come on!Hurt each other!

The doctor looked at the current situation and made a gesture to the shopkeeper, indicating that he should not care about these matters.

If the people of Lei Yanshan can send the injured in, they will naturally treat them, and if they can't send them in, they will not care!
The shopkeeper nodded indifferently, knowing that his own doctor was not willing to save this person, so he also took the extra thought.

And the doctor looked at the situation, turned around and went back. Looking at the situation, it seemed that it was not easy for the people from Lei Yanshan to solve the problem.

Sure enough, after the fight between the two sides could not lead to a reconciliation, they exchanged some cordial greetings to each other's ancestors, and they failed to dump Musong into the medical hall.

The disciples of Lei Yanshan could only grit their teeth and carry the wood pine to other hospitals for treatment.

On the way, Mu Songqing woke up, and when he heard about these things, his teeth were itching with hatred, and he angrily scolded Yan Qingzhi who had hurt him and was embarrassed.

By the way, he also let Lei Yanshan's disciples still in the ring, this afternoon they are all challenging Yan Qingzhi, no matter what method they use, they must be knocked out of the ring!
He lowered his voice when he said these words, but he was still heard by a child on the corner of the street.

(End of this chapter)