Under One Person: I am alone, reviving the Tang Sect

Chapter 400: Just a bunch of injuries [late night update]

Aliang, the doctor on duty in the infirmary, was bored and browsing the forum of foreigners, looking at the major and minor events that had happened recently.

bang——

The door of the infirmary was kicked open, and Feng Qin was carried in like a bloody man, and thrown onto the bed.

Aliang was stunned at first, then his mind went blank, and then he stood up suddenly.

"Why is it you again? You only come to see me once every two or three weeks for my injury, and this time it's even more outrageous!"

Because every time you practice sparring in Tangzhong, you will get more injuries.

Although the senior brothers and sisters did hold back, they only refrained from killing.

If you are going to get hurt, you are going to get hurt.

So when the injuries accumulated became too severe, he would come to Aliang to chat about life and treat his injuries at the same time.

The two of them have what can be considered the best doctor-patient relationship.

But this time, it was obviously beyond the scope.

When he was turned over, the blood that had seeped into his clothes had not dried yet, not to mention that it had dripped all the way here. As soon as he was thrown on the bed, the entire white mattress and sheets turned blood red.

It spreads out like a drop of ink in warm water.

The first sight of the whole diffusion process is quite beautiful.

Aliang and Tang Wenlong took at least one second to appreciate the "beautiful scenery".

"Doctor, I also think he's going a bit too far, but should we treat his injuries first?"

Tang Wenlong didn’t know that Feng Qin came every now and then, but looking at Feng Qin’s appearance now, it would be better to treat him as soon as possible.

Feng Qin groaned, "You know you should treat the injury first. Why did you throw me onto the bed so hard?"

"I'm afraid that if I'm even a millisecond slower, it will leave a mark on my health."

"..."

It is obvious from this point that Tang Wenlong is not a careful person.

Aliang didn't have time to listen to their nonsense. He immediately grabbed various inspection equipment, put them aside, and took the patient's pulse first.

"The Qi flame is not chaotic, the Dantian is deficient but not damaged, the meridians..."

With a "tsk" sound, Aliang frowned and touched for a while longer. From the wrist to the arm, even the gloves for taking the pulse were stained with Feng Qin's blood.

It was not until he touched his heart that he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Fortunately, your meridians are not broken, but it looks like they are almost broken. Your meridians are too damaged, and some parts have even been torn apart. If you force your Qi to circulate at this time, there is a risk of backlash."

Ah Liang said seriously, "Were you injured by a strange person who is good at using hidden energy? The only person who can cause such a serious injury... is probably Shen Chong, the madman. You are lucky to survive his hands."

The fact that Feng Qin offended Shen Chong was nothing new in the Tang Clan.

Considering that the symptoms were so similar, all he could think of was that Shen Chong had come back for revenge.

As for the blood all over his body, Aliang felt relieved.

"You've lost too much blood, but it hasn't reached a critical point. There are no external injuries, only internal injuries. In addition to your meridians, your internal organs are all bleeding. If you don't clean it up in time, the blood stasis will affect your organs."

Feng Qin's heart tightened, "Are you going to have a major surgery?"

Aliang sneered, "Are you scared now?"

After being scared for a while, he said, "No need. Only ordinary people need surgery. We, the extraordinary people, have many methods that can solve this problem. As for your muscle strain, just apply a plaster and rest."

"I feel a little depressed, take more rest."

Aliang listed several pages of symptoms in one go. At first glance, it looked like a diagnosis book for a dying person.

A closer look revealed that there were many injuries, but none of them were fatal.

It won't even leave any disease, which is a blessing in disguise.

Feng Qin finally felt relieved.

“But you can’t keep doing this.”

Aliang took off his clothes and used several towels to wipe the blood, then threw away an equal number of towels and asked Feng Qin to wipe the rest himself later.

"You are still young and have good recovery ability, so you won't see any problems for now, but when you get older, it is very likely that the places where you were injured when you were young will have lesions." "It's just like when you bask in the sun. Maybe you can stay in the sun for a long time and it's fine. Your skin will turn dark and then turn white again, but once you get older, your skin will quickly collapse and become extremely old."

If he continues to get hurt like this, something bad will happen sooner or later.

Aliang didn't say the last sentence. After all, being a genius in the alien circle has a lot of prices to pay.

To some extent, he was also the one who watched Feng Qin grow up.

So we understand that this rapid progress comes at a huge price.

After prescribing the internal medicine and applying all the external plasters to Feng Qin, he wiped the sweat off his face and asked helplessly:
"Son of the Tang Sect, can you tell Brother Liang how you dared to go out this time?"

In Aliang's opinion, Feng Qin was beaten by Shen Chong.

Shen Chong would never dare to enter the Tang Clan.

There is only one possibility, that is, Feng Qin sneaked out and was caught by the other party.

"I didn't go out. I have been in Tang Sect. It was just that something went wrong when I was practicing."

"Don't talk nonsense. I have been in Tang Sect for so long. I can cure a group of disciples who have problems with their training with my eyes closed. Your symptoms are caused by the dark energy."

Aliang slapped Feng Qin on the lower abdomen, causing him to scream in pain.

"For these three days, have someone bring you food, and don't get out of bed except to go to the toilet."

After saying that, he left work on time.

As soon as I walked out of the infirmary, I saw Yuan'er, Tang Wenlong and others not far away. They had packed their fast food and were rushing here.

There was more or less joy on their faces, and one could vaguely hear them saying things like, "Junior brother is so awesome, he managed to handle all this."

Aliang came forward angrily and criticized:

"Your junior fellow apprentice has a very reckless temper and doesn't like to discuss things with others. As his senior apprentice, how can you watch him do this? Don't let him cause trouble outside."

Just because it’s okay this time doesn’t mean it will be okay next time.

As seniors, it is important to do a good job of supervision.

"No, Brother Liang, Junior Brother has become famous in this battle."

"Garden, that's the wrong word. It means to leave a name in history."

Ma Long corrected, and then continued: "Junior brother has learned Dan Shi."

He is not cruel and doesn't talk much.

Aliang nodded first, then, with an expressionless face, stopped the three people who were about to leave.

"You just said that you learned Dan Shi?"

"Correct."

"What kind of pill is it?"

"..."

The three of them looked at each other, then patted Aliang's shoulders with empathy.

"Don't doubt it, you heard it right."

A bolt from the blue exploded in his mind.

After the surprise, there was joy.

Dan Shi...was actually passed down.

And he is the youngest disciple!
Just by being alive at this moment, Feng Qin could extend the life of the Tang Clan by hundreds of years!
"There is actually someone who can learn Dan Shi. This matter..."

After he was happy, he suddenly felt uneasy.

Is it a good thing or a bad thing to learn Dan Shi at this time?

Thinking back to the various posts on the forum...

"Are the recent events a bit, too many?"

(End of this chapter)