fifth form

"Look for the Sheriff!"

"Bring Wang Ermazi too!"

"And Miracle Doctor Jiang!"

"Is Zhao Liang crazy?"

……

In a short time, there was chaos in the dining room.

Zhang Shu, who was bleeding profusely, and Zhao Liang, who lay on the ground and rolled his eyes.

There were also many small officials and servants from the county guard's mansion who shouted, those who helped people helped people, those who rushed to find Wen Weng, those who carefully removed Zhao Liang's long sword, and some people gave Zhao Liang a hard massage.

"The Taiqing Zhenshu of the Northern Military Region specializes in treating traumatic injuries, and you still need to use it for treatment!"

Dong Zhongshu did not move his position. He focused on Zhang Shu and Zhao Liang in the center of the chaos, and pointed to Zhang Xuezhou.

"It shouldn't be a big problem!"

Zhang Xuezhou nodded.

Among his many techniques, the Taiqing technique is used the most, and it is also the technique he is good at.

"But there are many people around them, and Master Dong needs to ask them to give them a place to enter!"

Looking at the chaotic crowd, Zhang Xuezhou felt that it was difficult to see the books inside.

He stood up and stood on tiptoe again to see Zhang Shu who was holding onto the wound with his left hand. Two more people took off their belts and tightened Zhang Shu's shoulders to reduce the loss of blood.

"Make way, give way to the magician who casts spells and cures!"

Dong Zhongshu was an official sent by the imperial court to Shu County. Although he could not directly govern the small officials in Shu County, Dong Zhongshu undoubtedly had a high prestige.

Zhang Xuezhou's yelling was useless, and Dong Zhongshu temporarily controlled the scene with a few words.

Another small official and the servants who were watching moved their bodies to the side, revealing the book in the center.

"Dr. Dong, Cultivator Zhang!"

His face turned pale and he covered his wound. Zhang Shu couldn't help but feel that he had a bad luck today and endured this unreasonable disaster.

He didn't die at the mouth of Ba Snake, but he was severely harmed by Zhao Liang.

The opponent's sword slashed on his shoulder blade, which almost crippled his left hand.

Even if this kind of injury recovers medically, it will take at least several months, or even several years, and it will inevitably cause his strength to decline.

Hearing Dong Zhongshu's voice, Zhang Shu recalled in a daze that there was a monk in Shujun City who possessed healing techniques.

But Zhang Shu really didn't have much confidence in Zhang Xuezhou.

One reason is that he has never seen Zhang Xuezhou perform surgery.

Secondly, when Zhao Liang was in need of healing, Zhang Xuezhou fell into the water and nearly drowned. He was in a coma for seven days before waking up in these two days.

It's not surprising that Zhang Shu felt a little uneasy when this kind of monk was on the table.

But Wang Ermazi and Doctor Jiang couldn't come to the county guard's mansion in a short time, and he couldn't go to the pharmacy on Ju'an Street. If Zhang Xuezhou could cast a spell to relieve his injury, Zhang Shu thought that would be a good thing.

"I have to trouble Brother Zhang!"

The corners of Zhang Shu's mouth trembled slightly. The pain of being hit by the long sword made his mouth crooked, but after only a few seconds, the pain in his shoulder subsided greatly.

He saw Zhang Xuezhou reach out and press against him, and the blood gushing from his shoulder quickly slowed down.

After a few seconds, the stabbing pain from the sword wound also subsided.

"Let go of your hand, so as not to pull the blood scab!"

The forcible healing speed of the Taiqing Technique is indeed very fast, superimposed on the cultivation of the True Spirit Realm, and even has the influence bonus of the spiritual strengthening chapter. The healing effect of this technique is almost visible to the naked eye.

"The injury recovered so quickly?"

Standing behind Zhang Xuezhou, Dong Zhongshu also saw Zhang Xuezhou perform surgery for the first time.

As a master of surgery, Dong Zhongshu only felt that the release of Zhang Xuezhou's heavy healing surgery could be regarded as perfect, and the curative effect was eight standards stronger than what he had heard in the past.

The military's ability to heal injuries cast by spells in the military region is far from that strong.

If you can recover after a few seconds of being stabbed and slash someone again with a knife, the army of the big man equipped with many military doctors will almost become an undead army.

But the actual situation is much different than that.

There are not many people in the northern military region who are good at treating the injured, and the treatment of the Tai halal technique is mostly on the basis of stabilizing the injury, and then recovering with herbal ointment.

This is not to say that no one is better than Zhang Xuezhou in performing Tai Halal Technique, but Zhang Xuezhou's technique is weird and different from normal military doctors.

This kind of weirdness lies in the fact that the level of healing is very high, and it should not be released by a monk at Zhang Xuezhou's level of cultivation.

If Dong Zhongshu were to make an estimate, it would at least require a Consciousness Realm, and even a cultivator in the Supernatural Power Realm would have the possibility of such a powerful healing.

Dong Zhongshu was slightly surprised, and Zhang Shu, who received the operation, widened his eyes even more.

"I don't hurt anymore, the bleeding has stopped, scabs have formed, and my wound is actually healing!"

With the release of two tai halal techniques in succession, most of Zhang Shu's almost bone-deep sword wound disappeared. Not only did the bleeding stop, but the cut muscle also scabbed and healed.

A numb and itchy feeling came to his heart, and Zhang Shu only felt that most of the injuries that needed to be rested for several months had recovered.

"Forcibly healed by the technique, the blood in your body has been drawn out. Next, you need to eat more meat, or nourish your blood!"

Zhang Xuezhou stopped the operation, and he also told Zhang Shu to let him eat more beef and mutton in the next few days to avoid fatigue.

"It's amazing, Brother Zhang, your technique is really amazing!"

It is very common for thousands of people to be injured in a battle, but there are not many military doctors who can perform healing techniques, and these people first treat important personnel in the military region.

Zhang Shu has never served in the army, and even in the military area, there are not many sergeants who have been treated with heavy surgery.

It was the first time for him to see the healing effect of Tai Halal Art, and he also really felt the magic of this healing art.

If it wasn't for the pain and fatigue remaining in his body, he would almost think it was a dream.

He twisted his shoulder a little, and his still slightly painful shoulder gave a real reaction, but this kind of reaction also made Zhang Shu overjoyed.

His shoulders are back.

From serious injury to minor injury, he just underwent surgical treatment, and he only needs to rest for a few days, and his injury will definitely heal [-]% of the time.

"Thank you, Brother Zhang, for your kindness in rebuilding!"

Zhang Shu saluted seriously.

Seeing that the injury with serious future problems was invisibly resolved in Zhang Xuezhou's hands, it is not an exaggeration to say that this is a life-saving grace, Zhang Shu's face was inexplicably respectful.

"What are you being so polite for?"

Zhang Xuezhou shook his head.

Since his debut, he has treated this and that, and he has been rescued by others, but no matter whether it is Zhang Xuezhou or the person rescued by Zhang Xuezhou, no one has ever saluted so respectfully.

For Zhang Xuezhou, a too-halal technique is nothing more than a simple effort and only consumes some mana.

He thinks that this kind of thing is not a big deal, and normal people will do it as long as they have his ability.

And it is normal for him to be rescued. It is natural for everyone to help when they have needs and know each other.

For example, when Dong Zhongshu, Wen Weng and others fished him out of the water and used Ba Snake's Eye as a bait, Zhang Xuezhou didn't hesitate at all.

Even if Ba Snake's Eye is of great significance to Zhang Xuezhou.

He felt that this kind of thing was normal when interacting with each other, and Zhang Xuezhou couldn't bear it if he really wanted to be polite back and forth.

Seeing that Zhang Shu was about to hold a thank-you banquet, Zhang Xuezhou felt a pain in his head.

His immediate focus is to make money, and he has no intention of participating in any thanksgiving banquet.

"There is no rush for the banquet!" Zhang Xuezhou declined.

"This is the grace of regeneration, why not rush?" Zhang Shu said anxiously: "If it spreads out after a few days, wouldn't I, Zhang Shu, be laughed at as an ungrateful person?"

"It's just a spell!" Zhang Xuezhou said.

"This is not an ordinary technique, it is a life-saving technique," Zhang Shu said.

"However, Governor Wen and Dr. Dong also often perform operations, and some operations are not lacking in resisting danger and bringing life-saving help," Zhang Xuezhou said.

"That's different." Zhang Shu said: "How can the life-saving technique and the strike technique be the same? Just like a doctor and a person like me, we have different abilities, we do different things, we give different things, and we get different things!"

When Zhang Shu insisted, all the onlookers agreed with him.

This made Zhang Xuezhou only feel that human relations are very troublesome.

"I'm still busy earning money to support my family... Hey, look at Zhao Liang!"

There were two groups of onlookers in the dining room, one for Zhang Shu and the other for Zhao Liang.

Zhang Xuezhou finally had to draw his attention away, which made Zhang Shu's hospitality less.

"Cultivator Zhang, can you save Zhao Liang with this technique? I feel like he is crazy. He just stabbed me with a sword and completely forgot about our friendship." Zhang Shu begged, "If you save Zhao Liang, Let's have a banquet together!"

"I have already performed a spell on him just now, removing the internal trauma of your punching his body, but my surgery can't cure madness!"

Zhang Xuezhou waved his hands again and again, indicating that his ability is limited.

"It's a pity that the Zhao family's wealth is so rich that Zhao Liang has gone crazy. How can he inherit Master Zhao..."

When Zhang Shu murmured regretfully, Zhang Xuezhou felt a shock.

He couldn't hear other words, only the word 'Wan Guan' could be heard in his ears.

Yitong is one thousand and a half taels, and Wanguan is 1000 million and a half taels.

And a pig is worth about three hundred and a half taels.

In other words, the Zhao family's property is worth at least 12 to [-] pigs, or enough to buy [-] copies of bigu powder.

Zhang Xuezhou also worked as a small official in the county guard's mansion, but Zhang Xuezhou did not expect to hide an invisible local tyrant.