Chapter 137: The world is so small

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"Zhou Xianzi" was dressed in simple casual clothes, just covered with a veil; there were two pretty maids behind him.
The three masters and servants were neatly dressed, each carrying a bulky box. The box of the box is a bit out of tune with the name of "Fairy Zhou".
But it is such a dress, but ushered in the respect of countless soldiers.
She came quietly to the far side and squatted down next to a soldier whose left shoulder was almost cut off. Gently said: "It will hurt a little later, bear with it. After you have done it, rest for three or five months, you can fully recover."
"Thank you...fairy..." The soldier was a little confused.
"Bite." Zhou Xianzi took out a piece of wood and stuffed it into the soldier's mouth. Then she shot with lightning, closing the acupuncture point on the soldier's shoulder with the method of acupuncture; and then lifting the soldier's shoulder that was originally used to stop bleeding and save vitality. Spells.
The spell was lifted, and the soldier snorted. Obviously, the spell should have analgesic effect.
Fairy Zhou took a white jade bottle out of the box and poured out a large amount of light yellow, clear liquid. The two maids cleaned the soldier’s wound together. You can see the soldiers shaking violently. This is by no means a pain.
Zhang Hao sniffed his nose, which turned out to be alcohol; but the alcohol concentration should not be large, and the wine was yellow in color. But one thing, this wine actually contains a strong aura.
Next to Zhang Hao, who was instructing Zhang Hao to deal with the wound during his infant period, he twitched his nose vigorously.
Don't want this "Zhou Xianzi" to suddenly turn her head and gently whispered: "What are you standing here to see, there are so many wounded people waiting for treatment."
The sound is very nice, crisp and soft, but the tone is very strong.
Yuan Ying's face suddenly touched his nose a little embarrassedly, turned his head and scolded all around for a while.
But Zhang Hao and Feng Zhiling were still.
‘Zhou Xianzi’ glanced at Zhang Hao and Feng Zhiling, but unfortunately, she couldn’t see her expression clearly across the veil. But there was a little dissatisfaction in the words: "What are you still doing here?"
Feng Zhiling's brow furrowed and she would go back.
Zhang Hao knew his brother, and quickly took a step forward, blocked Feng Zhiling, and said to "Xianzi Zhou": "We are learning. Fairy forgive me."
"Fairy Zhou" seemed to be talking, but at this time the wound was cleaned, he turned his head and started to be busy.
She lifted Hao's wrist lightly, an illuminated spell appeared on her hand, illuminating the soldier's wound, and then took out a toolbox from the box, took out some tweezers, clips, scissors, knives, etc., too many tools Zhang Hao I don't know, but they are neatly arranged.
Zhang Hao was shocked and turned out to be a surgeon! But seeing Zhou Xianzi seriously corrected the blood vessels, tendons, and bones, and then consolidated it with a small "seal".
Zhang Hao was surprised to see that the seal could still be used this way.
But there are also embarrassing points for ‘Zhou Xianzi’, that is, the most important ‘meridian’ of the comprehensionist. This thing is invisible to the naked eye, and even the observation with spiritual knowledge and primordial spirit is hazy.
Feng Zhiling quietly sent a message to Zhang Hao, this'Zhou Xianzi' was only cultivated during the Jindan period, and its spiritual awareness was not strong enough to accurately observe the meridians.
While searching for the meridians, the soldiers inevitably looked through the wounds, and the soldiers twitched in pain.
Zhang Hao frowned slightly, and his wits moved, and a purple sphere appeared in his hand. As early as in the process of studying steel, Zhang Hao mastered this little skill.
The purple light is very dim, but under the purple light, the soldier's wound has a new scene. The meridian is a little bit of fluorescent flickering under the purple light.
Zhou Xianzi gave Zhang Hao a surprised look, but did not speak, but carefully aligned and sealed all the meridians, and was ready to bandage the wound.
Looking at the other party's serious attitude, Zhang Hao gradually invested, and suddenly couldn't help saying: "The nerves haven't connected yet."
Once the biology textbook had a nerve map, and with the aid of spiritual knowledge, Zhang Hao'saw' the nerve.
Zhou Xianzi froze: "Nerve? What? Is it a new meridian?"
Zhang Hao suddenly realized: Forget, this is not Earth!
However, since he opened his mouth, Zhang Hao pointed out the location of the nerve: "The nerve is the sensory transmission system of the human body, like a blood vessel, but it transmits the sensation. If the nerve is broken, the person cannot feel his body, nor can he Take control of the body."
Zhou Xianzi suddenly said: "It turns out so! No wonder some patients used to say that they didn't feel their arms, legs or feet! I always thought it was a meridian problem."
Under Zhang Hao's instructions, Zhou Xianzi quickly discovered the nerve and joined them. It was then that the wound was bandaged, and the seal was also used to consolidate, and then the soldiers were given the immortality medicine. Zhou Xianzi's tone was relaxed:
"Your arm is okay. But as the so-called wounds and bones are used for a hundred days, within three months, you should always pay attention to the seal on the shoulder. During this period, you can only rest and not practice.
Also, always wash the wound with Zhenyuan to prevent inflammation. "
"Yes, yes, thank you fairy." The soldier spit out the wood and thanked with a trembling voice. Although still very painful, there was a smile on his face, a relaxed smile.
Zhou Xianzi nodded and went on to the next wounded person, suddenly turned to Zhang Hao and said, "Help me with lighting."
The tone is quite commanding.
Zhang Hao twitched his lips, and finally followed the fairy this week, lighting the soldiers. When treating ordinary wounds, use ordinary light to illuminate, and when looking for nerves and meridians, use purple light to illuminate.
During this period, Zhang Hao also constantly adjusted his spells to make the light brighter and softer; and the effect of purple light became more and more significant.
So something happened that annoyed countless soldiers happened, Zhang Hao stood behind the'Zhou Xianzi' in a fair and upright manner.
Zhou Xianzi squatted down to deal with the wound, while Zhang Hao stood, his hands flat, the gesture between the two... a bit... intriguing!
It was busy until dawn, and Zhou Xianzi rescued more than 300 injured people overnight, which made Zhang Hao speechless.
It was just in the morning sun that Zhou Xianzi clutched her dizzy forehead, watched that there were still a lot of injuries that had not been cured, and thinking about the war that was about to start, she finally sighed helplessly.
"Miss, take a rest." The maid next to her whispered. After a busy night, the two maids were also pale.
‘Chou Fairy’ nodded and suddenly turned to look at Zhang Hao:
Can you talk about nerve problems?

Zhang Hao didn't speak yet, Feng Zhiling finally found the opportunity to speak: "Why! This is the secret of our Xuanzhenism!"
Zhang Hao: ...
Zhou Xianzi turned her head to look at Feng Zhiling and said softly: "Do you believe me or not, as long as you say a word, you will be beaten by dozens of Yuan infants?"
Feng Zhiling's anger came up. However, Feng Zhiling is not stupid. He saw that the secret of'nervous' is by no means simple. Such good things are never suitable for disclosure.
Zhang Hao's brain hurts. Many times, his brother is a child's temper. Hurry to block Feng Zhiling again, and slowly said: "Fairies forgive me, my brother's mouth is straightforward. I only know a little bit about nerves, and I also tell fairies."
Zhou Xianzi shook her head slightly: "How do you call him?"
"Zhang Hao."
"You are Zhang Hao?"
"Ah... The fairy knows me?"
Zhou Xianzi smiled, her cold voice was a little more excited: "Father Xinglin Tang Zhou Shuhai. Zhou Jue is my brother."
"...The world is so small..."
The two maids next to them covered their mouths and smiled.
Zhou Xianzi gave Zhang Hao a little gift: "Little sister Zhou Xueyao, has seen Brother Shi."
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