Chapter 265 Secrets Part 2

The doctor looked up at Han Yi, who was in good spirits, and felt a little scared. He was still alive and sitting here with this injury, and he let him treat his wounds... It was simply overturning the medical theory he had learned all his life.

"These two wounds should be caused by some kind of weapon inserted deep into the skin and flesh. It seems that the weapon is also carrying some toxins, so the wounds here are black and rotten."

The doctor looked at the deep skin and flesh, especially the black flesh the size of a bowl on the chest, and was a little surprised. It is unlikely that someone can survive this kind of injury.

Hiss...

Shen San felt cold in his back after hearing this. What on earth did Han Ye encounter in the black market to be so seriously injured.

"No need to say more, just treat my wounds. Shouldn't you just cut off the rotten flesh?" Han Yi said in a deep voice.

"That's true... but..." The doctor looked at Han Yi with some embarrassment, then looked at Huang Ze, and said hesitantly: "But such a large wound, if it is cut off in one piece, the amount of bleeding... ordinary people simply can't bear it..."

"It's okay, I see that his wound here should have burned the skin and flesh, and the bleeding points around have stopped, there is no problem."

Huang Ze also gave up his position, stood aside, looked at Han Yi's injuries, and analyzed.

There were several scabs formed by the burnt skin and flesh around Han Yi's two wounds, which seemed to stop the bleeding by burning the wound with a torch.

Of course, this is actually a similar effect caused by his Youlong Jin Fire Poison property in treating wounds.

"Just put the wound on the fire and burn it?"

The doctor was also a little speechless. When bleeding too much, the wound was burned with high temperature. The local high temperature can burn the ends of the bleeding blood vessels and stick them together. In theory, it can stop bleeding.

But this is limited to small-area injuries, such as tearing, abrasion and other external injuries. For a large-area wound like Han Yi, which is on an important part like the chest, using fire to stop bleeding may not stop the bleeding, and the person will die first.

‘Although Elder Huang is knowledgeable, he still lacks this kind of professional knowledge...’

The doctor shook his head and wanted to say something to refute Huang Ze.

“Stop talking nonsense, the bleeding has stopped, hurry up and treat my wound.”

At this time, Han Yi urged in an impatient tone, not knowing whether the doctor came to treat the disease or to chat. Why is there so much talk? If he continues to chat like this, the fact that he used the dragon power to seal the bleeding wound will be exposed.

“This injury...”

So, before the doctor could finish a sentence, Han Yi looked at him with a bad face and dissatisfaction.

"Yes, yes, yes..." the old doctor responded quickly. He took out a sharp knife and prepared to start. No matter what method was used to stop the bleeding of the wound, it seemed to be effective. He just had to start to treat the wound.

Chi Chi Chi.......

The surgical knife, which was more than two fingers long, thin as a cicada's wing, and shaped like a willow leaf, was extremely sharp and slowly moved on the rotten flesh on Han Yi's shoulder.

The old doctor skillfully held the knife and began to cut the rotten flesh on Han Yi's shoulder, and then the poisoned rotten flesh on his chest.

Huang Ze, who was standing by, watched the doctor's movements carefully. If he was not careful about such a vital part, it could cause death.

Han Yi looked indifferent, calm and relaxed. This doctor was just an ordinary person. Although the knife in his hand was sharp, his muscles were strong, his bones were as hard as steel, and there was a constant flow of strength in his body. Once the other party made any threatening moves, he could react immediately.

Moreover, he has already become a real second-level martial artist, much stronger than Huang Ze next to him. His reaction speed is far beyond the imagination of ordinary people. He can even react to Dan Yangzi's almost instantaneous movement, not to mention this.

The silver knife cut off the charred rotten flesh on Han Yi's wound bit by bit, and then put it in a prepared black cloth bag.

Han Yi opened his clothes, the veins on his neck were exposed, and his hands were tightly holding the teacup in his hands, motionless.

Huang Ze and Shen San also stood by without saying a word, watching the doctor's movements carefully.

After half an hour, the doctor was sweating and tired, and then took the knife away from Han Yi.

"It's done!" He was also relieved. He was a regular doctor in the Chiyan Sect. Although he had no bad intentions towards Han Yi and treated him seriously, there was an elder staring at him covetously, which also made him feel stressed.

"Thank you, doctor." Han Yi nodded. After the rotten flesh on the wound was removed, he really felt a tingling sensation. He knew that this was the result of the rejuvenation effect of Qianyang Jin after the poisoned rotten flesh was removed.

But now Huang Ze was still beside him, so he could only temporarily suppress the recovery of his strength and pretend to be weak.

"Although your wound here did not hurt your internal organs, if you want to fully grow your skin and flesh, you will need more than a hundred days of recuperation. During this period, you need to pay attention to your diet, avoid spicy, strong, spicy and irritating foods, and eat a light diet..." The doctor applied some external powder on the wound, bandaged it, and reminded Han Yi.

"There is also this prescription. Come and get the medicine. Three doses a day, for internal use, not overnight, and come to change the wound every three days."

Finally, the doctor took out the banknotes from the medicine box, wrote a bunch of medicine names on the paper like ghostly drawings, and was about to get up and leave.

"I'll take my leave first. Guard Han should rest earlier so that his injuries can heal faster."

"Thank you!" Han Yi gave Shen San a wink, signaled to see off the guests, and said: "Shen San, take the prescription and come back with the medicine."

He is not planning to return to the Bai family courtyard these days. He wants to wait until everything is settled before going back. After all, the matters in the black market have not been settled yet, and there are still a lot of troubles that need to be dealt with in the future. Staying here will make it easier to deal with them.

And in this infirmary, I must pretend to be seriously ill. There must be some chores that need to be done by someone. I am short of an errand boy. Shen San is a very smart young man. He was also very respectful to himself, so it would be better to keep him.

Anyway, it’s just a matter of one sentence.

"Yes, Master Han!"

After hearing this, Shen San was overjoyed. He was a smart young man, and he immediately understood the meaning behind Han Yi's words.

When he was in the black market, Han Yi's prestige was very high. He already respected Han Yi, and with his performance in handling those supernatural events last night, he even admired Han Yi.

Besides, working with Han Yi was much easier than doing the dirty and tiring work in the black market, not to mention that now that there was no black market, he was still worried about whether he would be deported. After all, outer disciples are not formal disciples and have no human rights. If you are asked to leave, you have to leave.

Now that I'm fine, I'm hugging Han Yi's thigh. At least I can feel more comfortable in the days to come.

Then, he followed the doctor out of the room. Han Yi and Huang Ze were left in the room again.

The warm sun was in the sky, filtering through the window lattice and forming bright holes of different sizes on the ground. Before I knew it, the whole morning had passed.

Han Yi was silent for a while, then he cupped his hands to Huang Ze who was sitting on the chair, and asked half-jokingly: "Elder Huang, I wonder if you can explain to me the ghosts and ghosts you have seen?" Let me understand the dangers involved, and if I encounter something like this in the future, I will run as far as I can.”

Since Huang Ze knew a lot about these things, he wanted to collect some unknown information about ghosts from Huang Ze.

Huang Ze was afraid last night that he had failed the Baisan people and failed to take good care of Han Yi. Now that he saw Han Yi living happily, he naturally answered all questions. He smiled and said: "This is a small matter, it is a kind of evil." There are all kinds of strange things. First of all, the most common one is the corpse, which is usually a ghost turned into a ghost after death due to the excessive yin energy of the corpse. It is characterized by a stiff body, black and sharp nails, green face and fangs, pale skin, copper skin and iron bones, and invulnerability. Difficult to deal with..."

"Corpse?"

Han Yi chewed these two words carefully in his mouth, and he suddenly thought of the ghosts transformed into Xiaoba and the escort girl. Their expressions and characteristics corresponded to Huang Ze's statement.

"Then there is resentment. Resentment is common ghosts, ghosts and the like. They just died with resentment and harbored extreme malice towards living people..."

Immediately, Huang Ze carefully explained to Han Yi the more than ten kinds of yin objects he had seen. According to him, there were basically no duplicates among the yin objects he had seen. There were countless types of yin objects and their abilities were also very different.

Han Yi also felt an eye-opening feeling immediately. The ghost information Huang Ze mentioned was completely different from the peach tree spirit, wild dog, etc. he had seen before. It was the first time he had heard of it, although he may not necessarily be able to understand it. I encountered it, but it can be regarded as a gain in knowledge.

Huang Ze saw that Han Yi was listening carefully, and he became more and more excited as he talked. He was already quite old, and few people could communicate with him like this, let alone listen carefully, so he combined his experience with Basically everything I knew was told to Han Yi.

Time flows slowly between the old and the young, listening and speaking...

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At noon, the sun is high.

In the black market, Qu Jingxian stood in front of the fire, his face expressionless and motionless, as if he didn't care in his heart, but the clenched fist at his side showed that his heart was not as calm as on the surface.

The fire started burning in the early morning and burned for several hours. By noon, the fire was only half a circle smaller.

According to the people in the foreign affairs room, this is because there is too much yin energy and resentment in the black market, and Yang Yan Arrow uses yin energy as fuel, so this situation occurs.

Therefore, although the fire was fierce, it did not spread. It only burned within the scope of the black market and did not cause panic among the market.

only......

This black market is ruined...

Qu Jingxian sighed secretly in his heart. Even if the people were not in panic, the black market that had spent a lot of manpower and financial resources of the Chiyan Sect to build would probably be burned to the ground.

Not to mention the money that Chi Yan Sect needs to compensate those big intermediaries, Ya Ren Ya Po.

Just cleaning up the ruins after the fire will take a lot of time and effort, and even if the buildings and streets are re-planned, the place will not be as glorious as before.

After all, after so many people were burned to death and so many living things were rebuilt, this place would only be ostracized.

Standing here, he had already heard a lot of rumors with his powerful ear as a powerful martial artist.

What is this ominous place, what is retribution, what is punishment from heaven...

Rumors are flying everywhere...

But he can't do anything. After all, the fire hasn't been put out yet, so any words are pale and powerless.

A tall figure suddenly appeared behind him, attracting all the light and eyes.

"Huh?!"

Qu Jingxian felt creepy, and his whole body strength wanted to burst out. Although he was a little absent-minded just now, who could touch behind him silently?

He is a second-level martial artist who has been in the power for many years!

Snap!

A big hand pressed on Qu Jingxian's shoulder, and the huge force directly suppressed all his circulating strength and made him unable to move.

Qu Jingxian was horrified and wanted to draw his long sword to resist.

"Old Qu, why do you look so bitter? What happened? Did someone slap you in the face?"

A familiar voice came, and Qu Jingxian was stunned for a moment, then smiled bitterly: "Are you back?"

"Yes, I'm back. If I don't come back, my family will be in chaos..."

The voice was faintly tired.

"Unformed strange domain..."

Huh!

The tall figure suddenly disappeared again, and the next moment, he appeared out of thin air above the fire.

"Secret Technique - Shengyang Hand!"

With a loud shout, the blazing flames in the black market suddenly became three inches shorter.

The next moment, fire snakes danced wildly, and a huge pillar of fire like a thick fire python jumped out of the sea of ​​fire, absorbing the flames that swept around, and then slowly rose, surrounding the man.

Bang!

With a bang, the fire python fell down from the sky like a meteor, directly dissipating all the yin energy, resentment and other discordant auras, and the blazing sea of ​​fire gradually crouched, calmed down, and extinguished.

Dong Dong Dong...

In the slowly extinguishing sea of ​​fire, a burly tall figure walked out of the flames step by step. Wherever he passed, all the flames bowed their heads, as if welcoming their emperor.

At this moment, everyone present bowed their heads, all respectful and reverent, and even shouted in unison with fanaticism.

"Master!"

Even Qu Jingxian, who was always dissatisfied with his position as deputy master, bowed his head.

Although he didn't like being called the deputy master, he knew deep in his heart that he would only be a deputy master in his life...