Mountain and Sea Treasures
Chapter 185 Xinglin Miracle Doctor
Chapter 185 Xinglin Miracle Doctor
With his small cloth bag on his back, the medicine jar swayed slowly.
He raised my hand and glanced at it lightly: "It's almost like a rice dumpling."
"Don't scare me." I glanced at the wound, but it was slightly black, how could it be as serious as he said?
I may not understand other things, but I am already familiar with being scratched by zongzi. After all, I was caught once when I was a child. How could it not be as serious this time?
Snapped!
Lao Yan slapped my forehead heavily: "Do you think it's really that serious, will Miss Si have time to save you a second time?"
I was speechless. After passing Cancong's tomb, I completely understood the terrifying strength of the fourth girl. I knew that it was really so serious. No one present could save me, so I didn't have any temper after being yelled at by Lao Yan.
"Then, can it be saved now?" I was a little flustered by what he said.
Lao Yan snorted, probably because he didn't want to talk to me, while the medicine jar was coughing, and took out a bottle of pills from his bag with trembling hands: "Take it."
I took it without saying a word and swallowed it, and then I heard the medicine jar say you don't even ask what it is?
"There's no need to ask, you can't hurt me." I laughed.
Yao Guanzi nodded: "That's right, you don't have to be suspicious when you hire people, and you don't need to be suspicious if you're hired. The young man has a very good heart."
I was a little embarrassed by his praise, and I always felt that what he said was a little strange, we are all comrades in arms, I naturally trust them, but when it comes to employing people... I glanced at Lao Yan, shouldn't this be him?
The current 701 is led by Laoyan, so it is Laoyan who decides who to use.
But seeing how everyone didn't care, I just felt that I was thinking too much, and I was concentrating on letting the medicine jar heal my wounds.
There are a lot of bottles and jars in the backpack of the medicine jar, which looks similar to that of the ancient Zou Fang Langzhong. Anyway, I don’t see any trace of western medicine. They are all black pills and some powdery things.
After he fed me the pill, I suddenly felt that the wound didn't hurt anymore, and I was so surprised that I praised it again and again.
"Hehe, let's sigh later." Gunslinger sneered, and I couldn't understand the laugh.
But in the next second, I knew what he meant. I saw the medicine jar took out a small cloth bag from the inside of the bag, and when it was unfolded, the silver needles and knives, big and small, shone brightly.
I saw him pick out a knife that was not too big or too small, and came directly at my hand.
"What are you doing?" I shrank my hands in fright.
Lao Yan held me down and told me not to move.
In just a short while, the knife had already cut my hand, and the medicine jar picked up the blackened part of my hand while flying my wrist, and then quickly picked up a jar of medicine powder and sprinkled it on it, wrapping it with gauze.
The strange thing is that I don't feel any pain...
"Did you just give me an anesthetic?" I said in disbelief. It was the first time I knew that anesthetics could be taken into my mouth like this.
The medicine jar gave a grace: "The Mafeisan I made myself is not that effective. It will lose its effect in about 10 minutes. You can bear with it when the time comes."
This is also called the effect is not good?
I looked at the medicine jar in admiration, I dare say that he has this nickname not only because of his frail body, but also because of his ability as a doctor of Xinglin.
It's just his own body... I sighed in my heart, as the saying goes: If a doctor doesn't heal himself, it must be him, right?
"Hey, I can bear the pain." I shook off the thoughts in my head, looked at the bandaged hands and said with a smile.
Seeing that I was fine, Lao Yan heaved a sigh of relief, but Professor Xu was a little anxious: "What should I do now, the zongzi inside looks like it's not easy to deal with."
"Not necessarily, the main reason is that we couldn't see, so we were ambushed." Lao Yan pinched the center of his brows, feeling a little headache.
I nodded in agreement: "If I could see it, why would I be grabbed by it as soon as I came up, causing the back to be completely controlled by it."
But with the Obsidian Wall, this problem cannot be solved at all, and we all fell into silence for a while.
"Is there another entrance?" Professor Xu thought for a while.
Lao Yan frowned and said it was wrong, we had only been in the tomb for less than an hour, going out to find other entrances now would inevitably cause greater panic, and it would be even more detrimental to our actions at that time.
His considerations are not unreasonable, Gu Shunzhang is fine, and the other archaeologists headed by Ning Yuan are terrified. If they know that even we have been forced to go back, things will get out of hand.
"This doesn't work, that doesn't work, so we just wait here for those obsidian walls to destroy themselves?" Yazai pushed the sunglasses and said helplessly.
Rumble!
Unexpectedly, just as he finished speaking, there was a rumbling sound. We followed the sound and saw that the obsidian had really fallen into one piece, and the real situation of the tomb could be clearly seen under the light of the flashlight...
I saw that the whole tomb was empty, and the obsidian was still behind the walls, but there were three hideous corpses hanging on each of the three walls, and one of them had a bullet in its chest, which should be the one that the Gunslinger had just shot.
Yazai opened his mouth wide: "This... I just said it casually."
"How did that corpse come out, and how did it get up?" I ignored Yazai, but pointed at the corpse and asked in horror.
It was obviously hanging behind the wall, how did it come out, and how did it return to the wall and hang up after being shot?
However, what still surprises me is that under such circumstances, the Gunslinger can hit its chest. Could it be a coincidence?
Gunshen seemed to see what I meant and snorted coldly: "It's a piece of cake, what a kid, do you want to learn from my grandfather?"
"Hehe, how can anyone learn this?" Although I have a high self-esteem, I only feel it in terms of burials.After all, there is a copy of "Star Official Essentials", which is like an open book, and many things that are not handed down to the world are in it.
But in other respects, I really dare not boast. Although my physical fitness is a bit higher than normal people because of being a soldier, I am only in the middle in the army.And the marksmanship is at best accurate, not talented at all. Spearmanship is not something that ordinary people can master.
"Well, I haven't found anyone who can take over my mantle after all these years." Gunslinger said seriously.
Lao Yan snorted: "You're only so old, so just talk about it, that's enough. Now that the obsidian is down, the problem of sight will be solved. Next...these nine weird zongzi will be dealt with."
"Are these zongzi?" Professor Xu frowned: "One is enough, these nine..."
"Not in the real sense." Lao Yan loaded the submachine gun: "You should have heard that nine yuan returns to one, right?"
(End of this chapter)
With his small cloth bag on his back, the medicine jar swayed slowly.
He raised my hand and glanced at it lightly: "It's almost like a rice dumpling."
"Don't scare me." I glanced at the wound, but it was slightly black, how could it be as serious as he said?
I may not understand other things, but I am already familiar with being scratched by zongzi. After all, I was caught once when I was a child. How could it not be as serious this time?
Snapped!
Lao Yan slapped my forehead heavily: "Do you think it's really that serious, will Miss Si have time to save you a second time?"
I was speechless. After passing Cancong's tomb, I completely understood the terrifying strength of the fourth girl. I knew that it was really so serious. No one present could save me, so I didn't have any temper after being yelled at by Lao Yan.
"Then, can it be saved now?" I was a little flustered by what he said.
Lao Yan snorted, probably because he didn't want to talk to me, while the medicine jar was coughing, and took out a bottle of pills from his bag with trembling hands: "Take it."
I took it without saying a word and swallowed it, and then I heard the medicine jar say you don't even ask what it is?
"There's no need to ask, you can't hurt me." I laughed.
Yao Guanzi nodded: "That's right, you don't have to be suspicious when you hire people, and you don't need to be suspicious if you're hired. The young man has a very good heart."
I was a little embarrassed by his praise, and I always felt that what he said was a little strange, we are all comrades in arms, I naturally trust them, but when it comes to employing people... I glanced at Lao Yan, shouldn't this be him?
The current 701 is led by Laoyan, so it is Laoyan who decides who to use.
But seeing how everyone didn't care, I just felt that I was thinking too much, and I was concentrating on letting the medicine jar heal my wounds.
There are a lot of bottles and jars in the backpack of the medicine jar, which looks similar to that of the ancient Zou Fang Langzhong. Anyway, I don’t see any trace of western medicine. They are all black pills and some powdery things.
After he fed me the pill, I suddenly felt that the wound didn't hurt anymore, and I was so surprised that I praised it again and again.
"Hehe, let's sigh later." Gunslinger sneered, and I couldn't understand the laugh.
But in the next second, I knew what he meant. I saw the medicine jar took out a small cloth bag from the inside of the bag, and when it was unfolded, the silver needles and knives, big and small, shone brightly.
I saw him pick out a knife that was not too big or too small, and came directly at my hand.
"What are you doing?" I shrank my hands in fright.
Lao Yan held me down and told me not to move.
In just a short while, the knife had already cut my hand, and the medicine jar picked up the blackened part of my hand while flying my wrist, and then quickly picked up a jar of medicine powder and sprinkled it on it, wrapping it with gauze.
The strange thing is that I don't feel any pain...
"Did you just give me an anesthetic?" I said in disbelief. It was the first time I knew that anesthetics could be taken into my mouth like this.
The medicine jar gave a grace: "The Mafeisan I made myself is not that effective. It will lose its effect in about 10 minutes. You can bear with it when the time comes."
This is also called the effect is not good?
I looked at the medicine jar in admiration, I dare say that he has this nickname not only because of his frail body, but also because of his ability as a doctor of Xinglin.
It's just his own body... I sighed in my heart, as the saying goes: If a doctor doesn't heal himself, it must be him, right?
"Hey, I can bear the pain." I shook off the thoughts in my head, looked at the bandaged hands and said with a smile.
Seeing that I was fine, Lao Yan heaved a sigh of relief, but Professor Xu was a little anxious: "What should I do now, the zongzi inside looks like it's not easy to deal with."
"Not necessarily, the main reason is that we couldn't see, so we were ambushed." Lao Yan pinched the center of his brows, feeling a little headache.
I nodded in agreement: "If I could see it, why would I be grabbed by it as soon as I came up, causing the back to be completely controlled by it."
But with the Obsidian Wall, this problem cannot be solved at all, and we all fell into silence for a while.
"Is there another entrance?" Professor Xu thought for a while.
Lao Yan frowned and said it was wrong, we had only been in the tomb for less than an hour, going out to find other entrances now would inevitably cause greater panic, and it would be even more detrimental to our actions at that time.
His considerations are not unreasonable, Gu Shunzhang is fine, and the other archaeologists headed by Ning Yuan are terrified. If they know that even we have been forced to go back, things will get out of hand.
"This doesn't work, that doesn't work, so we just wait here for those obsidian walls to destroy themselves?" Yazai pushed the sunglasses and said helplessly.
Rumble!
Unexpectedly, just as he finished speaking, there was a rumbling sound. We followed the sound and saw that the obsidian had really fallen into one piece, and the real situation of the tomb could be clearly seen under the light of the flashlight...
I saw that the whole tomb was empty, and the obsidian was still behind the walls, but there were three hideous corpses hanging on each of the three walls, and one of them had a bullet in its chest, which should be the one that the Gunslinger had just shot.
Yazai opened his mouth wide: "This... I just said it casually."
"How did that corpse come out, and how did it get up?" I ignored Yazai, but pointed at the corpse and asked in horror.
It was obviously hanging behind the wall, how did it come out, and how did it return to the wall and hang up after being shot?
However, what still surprises me is that under such circumstances, the Gunslinger can hit its chest. Could it be a coincidence?
Gunshen seemed to see what I meant and snorted coldly: "It's a piece of cake, what a kid, do you want to learn from my grandfather?"
"Hehe, how can anyone learn this?" Although I have a high self-esteem, I only feel it in terms of burials.After all, there is a copy of "Star Official Essentials", which is like an open book, and many things that are not handed down to the world are in it.
But in other respects, I really dare not boast. Although my physical fitness is a bit higher than normal people because of being a soldier, I am only in the middle in the army.And the marksmanship is at best accurate, not talented at all. Spearmanship is not something that ordinary people can master.
"Well, I haven't found anyone who can take over my mantle after all these years." Gunslinger said seriously.
Lao Yan snorted: "You're only so old, so just talk about it, that's enough. Now that the obsidian is down, the problem of sight will be solved. Next...these nine weird zongzi will be dealt with."
"Are these zongzi?" Professor Xu frowned: "One is enough, these nine..."
"Not in the real sense." Lao Yan loaded the submachine gun: "You should have heard that nine yuan returns to one, right?"
(End of this chapter)
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