Naruto: I survive in the land of blood mist

"Tsk, do you think this is a hot spring bath, you can change whenever you want? Sit tight."

Wuxin didn't give in, he showed his doctor's style and directly rejected Zabuza's request.

If conditions allowed, Wuxin wouldn't mind just leaving, but the wounded were overcrowded, and Arita Shindu had taken a soldier's grain pill to restore his chakra, so Wuxin had to take action and treat the wounded as soon as possible.

Zabuza sat on the bed, with no intention of sitting down, his face full of vigilance.

"It's overcrowded, there's no doctor to change you, your upper body wound is healed by me.

Remove the bandages on your abdomen and legs, and leave quickly after healing.

The wounded outside are waiting in line for treatment, don't waste time, Zabuza."

Wuxin spoke softly, explained briefly, and looked at Zabuza quietly.

Zabuza had a blank expression on his face. He turned his head and looked around. After turning his head and taking a deep look at Wuxin's white coat, he took a deep breath and obediently removed the bandages.

Zabuza had many wounds on his body, dozens of them, and many scars left by medical ninjutsu that were not treated in time. Wuxin didn't know what Zabuza had experienced in the past two years after graduation.

Zabuza was a bit rough in removing the bandages, tearing the wounds and spilling blood.

Wuxin was a little helpless. He walked forward and pushed Zabuza to the bed and carefully removed the bandages for him. After removing the bandages, Wuxin made seals with both hands. After a few seals, he pressed both hands on Zabuza's wounds.

At a slight distance, he gently pressed on Zabuza's wounds that had been sutured not long ago. A green light appeared in his palms, and he performed a superb palm technique.

Wuxin, who was working seriously, was very focused. He activated and healed Zabuza's many wounds. The wounds grew granulation tissue quickly, and the healing was visible to the naked eye.

Zabuza felt the tingling and numbness of the wound, and the visible recovery, and looked at Wuxin with a complicated look.

After more than half an hour of healing, all the wounds were treated and were as good as new, as if they had never been injured. After finishing all these, Wuxin breathed a sigh of relief.

After seeing Wuxin stop moving, Zabuza gently twisted his arm, then raised his leg, and after feeling the recovery, he said:

"Good medical skills, I am very satisfied.

But, I am surprised that someone like you would join the Hidden Mist Hospital."

Wuxin watched Zabuza move slightly, and his good recovery made Wuxin feel a little relieved. It was actually the first time for Wuxin to treat people with real swords and guns. Before practicing palm fairy techniques, he used rabbits, fish, and mice to experiment with medical ninjutsu.

Hearing Zabuza's words, Wuxin smiled and said:

"Zabuza, we are classmates after all, and we are more or less familiar with each other.

How do you feel? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

The word "classmate" made Zabuza stunned for a moment, and his eyes gradually became fierce. Then he seemed to realize something, glanced at Wuxin's white coat, and said coldly:

"Hmph, I'm fine now."

After saying this, he got up from the bed, put on his slippers, and left directly.

Zabuza seemed to be quite familiar with this place, and walked straight to the door of the emergency room open to the injured, unlocked it and left directly.

Wuxin looked at Zabuza's back and smiled.

Wuxin now no longer has the urgency to improve his strength during the ninja school period. Now that he is familiar with ninjutsu and even medical ninjutsu, Wuxin has the confidence to protect himself.

Zabuza, who had not been seen for a long time, was much taller. Wuxin, who was good at perception, could sense that Zabuza had a huge amount of chakra, which was incomparable to the time when he graduated.

Wuxin was not surprised by this, because his chakra was no less than his.

"Save me, it hurts..."

In the emergency room, the wounded cried out.

After Wuxin saw Zabuza leave, he heard the call and immediately started to treat the next wounded.

The lights in the Hidden Mist Hospital were on all night.

At dawn, in the emergency room of the Hidden Mist Hospital, Wuxin stood in front of the bed with a pale face, and put his hands on the wound of the patient on the bed. Green light emanated from his palms, and the green light slowly faded away.

After the medical work was completed, Wuxin took down the medical record on the hoist, took out a pen from his white coat, and quickly wrote down his treatment situation. After recording, he stumbled back to the infirmary.

Treating dozens of people overnight, although there are people taking turns, Wuxin can't bear such a workload.

In the infirmary, Arita Nobuyuki also looked pale, with bloodshot eyes. He glanced at Wuxin who walked into the infirmary and said softly:

"Thank you for your hard work, Wuxin. Our team has completed the task today. You can go back to the dormitory to rest."

"Yes."

Wuxin was as if he had been pardoned. He hurried to the doctor's passage and left quickly.

Wuxin had been in an apprenticeship state before.I was on duty tonight, and I was called up urgently due to special circumstances.

Wuxin left the emergency room of the outpatient department, took off his uniform in the medical room on the fifth floor of the inpatient department, and went downstairs to the main door, ready to go home and rest.

At six o'clock in the Mist Village, the sun had not yet dispelled the fog, and it was gray.

Wuxin walked out of the gate of the Mist Hospital and looked back. The gray Mist Hospital had almost lights on in every building.

"I've been in the Mist Hospital for so long, and this is the first time I've seen this."

This special situation, combined with the increase in the number of injured in recent times, Wuxin guessed that something might have happened in the village.

However, Wuxin understood that these had nothing to do with him for the time being, so he shook his head and turned to walk towards home.

Swish!

"Wuxin!"

A masked figure fell from the sky and landed on the street, about five meters away from Wuxin, and directly called out Wuxin's name.

"Anbu...?"

Wuxin took a look at the man and had already guessed what was going to happen next.

"Mizukage-sama has summoned you, please go immediately!"

"Okay!"

Wuxin nodded without further ado and turned to head towards the Mizukage building.

Wuxin's chakra and physical strength had reached their limits after working overtime all night, but the summons from the Mizukage could not be delayed, so he hurried all the way and headed towards the Mizukage building.

Mizukage building

Outside the Mizukage's office, Wuxin knocked on the door.

"Come in."

A familiar voice, Wuxin pushed the door open and walked into the Mizukage's office.

"Mizukage-sama."

"Wuxin, I'm sorry to disturb you from practicing medical ninjutsu. The village is short of power and needs your strength."

The Mizukage Yagura was also pale and his eyes were swollen, as if he had stayed up late. He got straight to the point when he first saw Wuxin.

"Please give the order."

Wuxin was calm. There were a lot of Kirigakure ninjas lying in Kirigakure Hospital. There must be a shortage of power in this situation.