dandy city lord

Chapter 201 Technical means!

Chapter 201 Technical means!
The piles of charcoal fire in the house bring enough heat.

Ice cubes were scarce.

I just got some crushed ice from the city lord's mansion to store food and wrapped it in a quilt for use.

Yang Hu put aside the treatment suggestions of the city system and prepared to use his own method.

He is the best killer king of tigers and wolves for thousands of years, possessing the power to stand at the top.

Whether it is the expansion of knowledge or the understanding of secret techniques.

It can be said that they have reached a peak.

Healing Zhang Liao's injury with the help of the city system is just a matter of convenience, but now that there are no problems, it's time for him to show his real skills.

Yang Hu looked at Zhang Liao who was unconscious on the bed, thinking.

Tendons and blood vessels are hardened and stagnated, muscles are severely damaged, and the raging force in the body has even caused bone lesions... If you want to say what Zhang Liao looks like now, it is like someone who has been hit by a big truck and has no money for treatment. The unlucky guy who has been squatting at home for half a month.

His body is a mess, everything needs to be sorted out from scratch.

"Surgery... How long has it been since I used a scalpel?" Yang Hudan cracked his mouth in pain, and looked at the saw, hammer, nails prepared beside him...

He stepped forward to pick up a sharp knife and said to Zhao Qingtian: "Qingtian, you need to use your strength to penetrate his whole body. Wherever my knife goes, you will follow it, just like an IV drip. Give him energy."

"I will find a way to extract the power of the soul jade. That thing will hurt him too much."

To be honest, Zhao Qingtian couldn't understand what Yang Hu said about the IV drip, and he couldn't understand what Yang Hu prepared these things for.

Hearing Yang Hu's order, he also frowned: "City Master. His body can hardly support any damage anymore. Are you sure?"

Yang Hu yawned: "I want to tear his whole body apart and comb it again, at least to ensure that he can survive. I can only find another way."

Zhao Qingtian couldn't hold it anymore, raised his eyebrows lightly, and nodded to Yang Hu: "Got it."

The two of them chatted without avoiding Yang Jing, Yang Jing was already trembling all over, her face was ashen, as Yang Hu said, can Zhang Liao still survive?
She looked up at Yang Hu nervously and wanted to ask a question.

Yang Hu's gaze has already turned to him: "You have also seen Zhang Liao's situation. I can tell you that besides serious internal injuries in his body, more damage is caused by the soul jade."

"You just need to persevere, watch what I do, and encourage Zhang Liao to persevere. The whole process will take about six hours."

Now that the matter is over, Yang Jing nodded.

Yang Hu washed his hands next to him, washed them again with boiling liquor, and poured Zhang Liao half a bowl.

He picked up the sharp knife, lightly landed on Zhang Liao's throat, and drew it downward: "Qingtian, don't start too hard and slow down."

Zhao Qingtian pressed Zhang Liao's hands, and slowly poured his own strength into Zhang Liao's body.

As Yang Hu spoke, he cut open Zhang Liao's chest, exposing the chest cavity wrapped by the diaphragm, and immediately exuded a disgusting smell like a corpse.

Some of Zhang Liao's internal organs had begun to rot.

Yang Hu frowned, and began to perform the operation calmly.

Zhao Qingtian and Yang Jing showed surprise in their eyes.

……

Three hours, a full six hours.

With the last stitch in Yang Hu's hand, he sewed up the wound on Zhang Liao's wrist. The six hours of work finally came to a halt.

Looking at Zhang Liao who was covered in suture scars on the bed, Zhao Qingtian's expression became the same as Yang Jing's, ashen ashes, but with an unconcealable shock.

He has been on the battlefield countless times, injured countless times, and he has seen those holy hands heal countless times, but he has never seen Yang Hu's methods like this.

It is a strange technique that splits a person alive, removes the diseased parts of the whole body, and then stitches them together again.

Zhang Liao was still alive, and even his breathing was much more stable than before.

How would they know that Yang Hu is not easy!

In order to get some people for himself, he also worked hard. He hadn't had such a major operation in more than ten years. After this, he was exhausted.

Of course, the city system is also indispensable to secretly control the radiation of the soul jade and help him sterilize him. Otherwise, even if the operation is successful, the wound infection will kill Zhang Liao under such conditions.

Others are terrified, and he is tired... This is the gap!
Yang Hu covered Zhang Liao with the prepared ice and the quilt and said to Yang Jing: "Ask someone to put out the charcoal fire in the house. Arrange a room for him, and if you look at him, he will wake up tomorrow. Call me when the time comes. Remember not to let him eat."

Yang Jing, who was staring at Zhang Liao in a daze, finally came back to her senses, and responded to arrange the matter Yang Hu explained.

Yang Hu shook his head: "As for it! Qing Tian has a drink."

He took Zhao Qingtian out of the house.

Although the sky is also dark today, there is no rain.

Yang Hu and Zhao Qingtian sat down in the yard, and the servants in the house quickly brought food and drink.

Zhao Qingtian grabbed the wine jar and served it to Yang Human: "City Master, your method is shocking! I have never seen such a method in so many years. Rely on external force to clean up the patients in the inner palace."

Yang Hu picked up the wine bowl and took a sip, then picked up a peanut and threw it into his mouth: "I haven't made it for a long time, and some parts are still not perfect. But I finally saved my life. If it is too close, it will be a dead end."

Ok!

This is pretending, he hasn't done it for more than ten years, okay?

Of course, if it wasn't for Zhao Qingtian's constant use of his own internal force to hang Zhang Liao with his breath, and the city system relieved Zhang Liao's pain, even if Yang Hu had the ability, it would be really difficult to get Zhang Liao's life back.

Zhao Qingtian laughed with a tired face: "This is not perfect, I am afraid that even the Golden City Lord has never seen such a method."

Yang Hu smiled: "There are many you haven't seen!"

The world he lives in, the development of scientific and technological power, and the development of medical treatment have far surpassed this world that is still using pills to heal wounds, and there is no comparison between the two.

But there must also be sufficient conditions to do this.

Yang Hu said and took another sip: "How about passing this method on to the legion? Medical soldiers!"

Zhao Qingtian was stunned for a while: "Such a precious method is passed on?"

Yang Hu drank slowly and ate food slowly: "The current ability of soldiers is at most to capture a few bronze cities under the cover of heavy armored sergeants. But it will be different in the future. Only medical soldiers will appear as enemies who become stronger. ensure they survive."

He said, with a flash of light in his eyes: "Although the city is still very weak, but after this promotion, I am ready to speed up the process. Three years later, I will lead the legion into the Tongtian Tower. Let's see what it is. "

Zhao Qingtian was silent for a while, then shook his head to Yang Hu: "I can't reveal too much about the secrets of Tongtian Tower, but with their current strength, they will be eliminated on the first floor."

Yang Hu didn't want to inquire about anything, he raised his head and smiled at him: "Of course you will know when you arrive, there are still many things before that."

(End of this chapter)

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