The Beauty's Personal Doctor

Moye looked at the island at this time, and he heard the birds, as if it had the fragrance of flowers.

But he was unable to appreciate these. At this time, he summoned up his last will, got up, and then with the help of a rotten wood, supported him step by step toward the depths of the island.

It seemed that he used great strength. It took him half an hour to get to the place where there were trees in a small distance.

At this time, he found a tree with a kind of red fruit, he smacked his mouth, his eyes full of a desire.

But the distance between the fruit and the ground was so high that he found that he couldn't reach it.

Then moye used almost all her strength to knock the rotten wood in her hand towards the fruit on the tree. At this time, when you can see the food in front of your eyes, moye seems to have gained a power called hope again.

So he knocked two of the fruits on the ground in an instant, and then moye took them up and ate them without any doubt.

This fruit is the size of an egg. Two fruits are the size of two eggs.

However, moye doesn't care whether the fruit is clean or poisonous now. In this case, if he had to worry about it, he would have starved to death.

After eating two fruits, he found that he had recovered some strength, which made his whole life have a hope of survival.

"It's a big game this time."

After Mo Xie regained some strength, he knocked a lot of fruit down, and then after eating it, he found that there was hardly a good place in his whole body.

His body is full of wounds. Some of these wounds are left by the strong of vampires, werewolves and zombies, and many of them are burned by the explosion.

There are also some bruises. According to his estimation, they are caused by the collision of rocks and other things in the process of drifting with the water.

Fortunately, moye's body has been moistened by Jiuyang Qi all these years, so even if he lost Jiuyang Qi, his physical strength is not general. This makes him in the process of drift, not directly cut the body to bleed and die.

Now these wounds, because they have been soaking in water, have no scab at all, but there is no blood flowing out.

His body has an instinctive healing ability, so that his blood will not flow out.

At first, moye was so hungry that he didn't feel the pain of his body. When he was full and had a good sleep, he found that there was a severe pain on him. The pain could kill him. He even had a feeling of wanting to die.

But at the thought of his relatives and friends, moye clenched his teeth and insisted.

Then moye directly surrounded the tree for three days, relying on the blood red fruit to satisfy his hunger.

This is no way to do things, his body hurt too much, and he found that his body, even without a trace of the existence of Nine Yang Qi.

It depressed him.

Now his body, as if a waste body general, simply can not accommodate the Nine Yang Qi.

He also runs the Qi according to the route of Jiuyang Qi, but he finds that the Qi can't be stored in his body at all. Once he absorbs the Qi, it will disappear in an instant.

What's more, he found that there was a cold force in his elixir field, which occupied his elixir field and made his true Qi not work normally at all.

The most important place for martial arts practitioners is the elixir field where they practice air flow. Their true Qi comes from this place and then flows all over their body. So many times, when a warrior attacks another warrior, he likes to attack other people's Dantian. Once someone else's elixir field is destroyed, then the other party will become a useless person, and will let themselves handle it.

Now moye feels that his elixir field has been abandoned, and he has become a real waster.

"How could that be?"

Moye murmured to himself.

These three days, he found that his wound recovery is also very slow.

When he had Joyoung's magic, such wounds would not be cured for a long time. But now that Joyoung's magic is not there, what he finds is that he can't do anything.

Although most of the wounds on his body have healed or even recovered, there are still a few wounds that seem to be infected and festering rapidly.

"I have to find some herbs."

Moye murmured to himself again.

During these three days, he walked around and found that it was an isolated island and there was no one there.

At this time, he was desperate.

But no matter how desperate he is, he will survive. As long as his strength is restored, even if he is canoeing alone, he will leave this ghost place, because someone is waiting for him to go back.

He can't worry his family.

Fortunately, he did not rely entirely on Joyoung's magic power to raise his medical skills to this point. Instead, he himself had a very solid medical foundation and was also the medical foundation of Chinese medicine in Huaxia.

So he turned around and found several very good herbs, all of which are good for wound recovery.

The simplest is mulberry leaves. Moye found that there were mulberry trees here, and then he picked the fresh mulberry leaves directly, and then he chewed them with his mouth and smeared the mulberry juice on his wound.

Although this kind of treatment effect is very bad, it is the best method that moye can think of at present.

Now he has no strength, he has to rely on this method to recover slowly.

In a flash of time, about a month has passed.

In this month's time, moye thought of many ways, there is no way to restore his strength, but his body, the recovery is very good.

Now he has been able to walk like a normal adult. Even the scab on his body has fallen off, and new skin has grown out of it. There is no way to deal with the scald.

This kind of broken skin tissue has to be left on it.

If his Joyoung miracle is restored, it is very simple to treat such a burn, but not now.

Moye can now sprint, and the strength of his arm has recovered to about 200 Jin.

This brought new hope for him to survive on this isolated island. He knew that as long as he persisted, he would be able to escape here.