Since the civil strife of the Eastern Emperor cult, the herbal hall has always been overcrowded. Many injured disciples are sent by their own entrance. Every day, for a time, the backyard of the herbal hall is almost full of straw mats. At a glance, all the people are bustling and lying.

Several disciples of the herbal hall are changing their clothes with sweat.

But the herbal hall is just a hall entrance. How can it take care of so many patients?

Therefore, many injuries, even if the wound is purulent, seriously injured and in critical condition, can not be treated.

This is why qinghetang had so many injuries, but no one wanted to come to baicaotang.

They think that even if they get to the herbal hall, they can't get medical treatment.

It is true.

When Lin Yang enters the herbal hall, what he hears is not the smell of herbs, but also the stench of pus and inflammation of the wound.

Along the way, people were sitting in the aisles, courtyards, steps and so on.

Many people were pale and haggard, and others were huddled together, shivering.

More people constantly howl and groan, as if the pain of the wound makes them unbearable.

These wounded people are like beggars, waiting helplessly for the people of the herbal hall to come for treatment.

Seeing Lin Yang and his party coming, many people cast puzzled eyes one after another.

They did not attend the assembly of the emperor, so they did not know Lin Yang.

"Miracle doctor! Doctors of the herbal hall! Help me! I really can't stand it. I'm in pain! I'm going to die! "

At this time, an arm was broken, covered with blood, suddenly climbed out of the side, grabbed Lin Yang's ankle and howled in pain.

"Presumptuous!" The man next to him kicked over and yelled: "you are brave! How dare you be so rude to our new leader?? Open your dog's eyes and have a good look. This is the new emperor of our religion!! Do you want to come to see the Lord soon

All the people on the scene were shocked.

"The Lord?"

"What's this... What's going on?"

"Who is he?"

"I haven't seen it before."

"And... He's so young. When did he become our leader?"

"What about Mr. Su? What about Liu Changlao? What about childe Tang? Isn't it right to choose a leader from these people? Why is this man

The scene exploded.

The wounded members of the congregation were wide eyed and small eyed, and everyone was shocked.

The people of each hall of Donghuang cult have been working hard to be the leader of the sect.

They thought that it would be the three palaces or the young master of Tang who won the position of the leader of the sect. Even if several of them failed, they should be influenced by some powerful elders of our sect?

Who is this young man?

Why is he so powerful that he can take the throne?

No one can understand it, and no one can accept it.

Lin Yang glanced at them and said, "many of them are injured. Why don't you arrange a car to take them to the hospital outside the mountain for recuperation?"

"This..."

the people who followed Lin Yang hesitated.

"What are you doing? Tell me everything Lin Yang drinks cold.

Lin Yang repeatedly asked, the people next to him had no track and could only tell the truth.

"Master, it's not that we don't want to give it away, but we can't do it, either." Side a person named Liu Ma said.

"Why can't I send it or not?"

"Godhead, before the opening of the general assembly, there was a fight at the entrance of the hall. Each hall was in urgent need of manpower. Although these people were wounded, they still had some fighting power. Therefore, the people in Tangkou were not allowed to leave Donghuang mountain and go outside for treatment." Liu Ma Dao.

"What?"

Lin Yang's pupils were slightly dilated.

"What's more, there are a lot of people blocking the way to the outside of the mountain. If there is no oil and water, they will not let them go. Now, except for the upper ones, all the other halls in our school are poor. How dare you go out of the mountain? I'm afraid that if the mountain doesn't go out, the people will be gone! "

Lin Yang said nothing.

He can understand.

In the struggle for power, victory is the most important thing. What is a mere human life?

Nobody cares!

At least the current donghuangjiao people don't care at all.

"Contact the outside immediately, let them bring the ambulance, send the seriously injured to the hospital for treatment, the rest are slightly injured, and recuperate in the herbal hall!" Lin Yang drank low.

"Yes, Lord!"

Liu Ma and others immediately trotted down to arrange.

"Lord!"

At this time, a woman with dishevelled hair ran over and knelt down directly in front of Lin Yang and kowtowed to him three times.

"Lord! Help my elder martial brother, my Lord! Please The woman was excited and eager to shout."Save your brother?"

"My elder martial brother is dying. Master, even if you send a car to take him to the hospital now, he will only die on the way. He must rescue him now, otherwise he will not live!" The woman cried.

"Where is your senior brother?" Lin Yang said

"This way, this way!"

The woman was busy getting up and leading Lin Yang and his party forward.

Soon, they found Xu Bujin, a disciple of feifeng hall, in a broken grass reed beside the herbal hall.

At the moment, Xu Bujin is lying on the ground, gently twitching. Her chest is wrapped up with several pieces of rotten cloth, but it has been dyed red by blood. Beside him, there are a large number of paper towels that have been wiped, all stained with blood. The man's face is extremely pale, and the man is delirious.

"Master, please save my elder martial brother. As long as you can save my elder martial brother, I am willing to be an ox and a horse for you."

The woman knelt down again, weeping and shouting.

Lin Yang stepped forward and took the rag off the man's chest.

The inside has been purulent, the flesh in the wound is rotten, and a stench is coming.

"The wound is infected, suppurative, fractured ribs, and has the potential to worsen."

Lin Yang murmured, side head said: "immediately prepare silver needle, herbal medicine, fire decocting medicine!"

"Lord, is it here?" The people behind him asked.

"It's right here... By the way, let someone send me to the herbal Hall... No, it's the whole Eastern Emperor cult. All the people who are seriously injured are sent here to be treated by me and the people of the herbal hall! Those who are seriously injured should be treated first! "

"Yes, Lord!"

After a while, the whole herbal hall and even the Eastern Emperor religion were boiling.

People at each entrance immediately took out stretchers and sent the seriously injured members to the hut next to the herbal hall www.readwn.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!

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