"First connect the ribs, there are seven fractures in total, and three smashed." Doctor Mo only glanced at Dou Muqi's chest, and he could see the location of the broken bones clearly.
Lao Jing put down the knife in his hand, daring to use traditional Chinese medicine and the common bone setting method. As for Jing Lao’s skill in bone-making, he learned it from a bonesetter. In addition to medical clinics, there are more Low-ranking bone artisans, they are good at dealing with knife wounds and golden sores, bone reduction, but do not understand the principles of medicine, so they can only be called artisans.
"Connect the ulna and humerus of both arms, a total of three fractures, smashed one." Doctor Mo reported the fracture position while reconciling the secret plaster. Although his plaster is not as legendary as the black jade intermittent plaster, it is also first-class. A good medicine for promoting muscle and removing blood stasis. Coupled with Jing Muyan’s original biomimetic technique, he straightened broken bones, filled connective tissue, repaired broken muscle fibers, and finally covered it with absorbable skin. From this point of view, Dou Muqi does not seem to be seriously injured. People out.
"Internal breath is disordered, you need to use golden needles to guide the needles in the order of the eight channels of the odd meridian." Doctor Mo and Jing Lao cooperated seamlessly, one stitched up the wound, and the other continued the next process, almost treating the Dou Muqi as the equipment line. With the semi-finished products, after each process, King Kong can no longer see people. Now half of his body is tightly wrapped in bandages, like a mummy in production, half of his body is filled with golden needles, there are hundreds of them.
"Finally with the fumigation of medicinal incense to regulate the internal breath." Doctor Mo lit three incense burners and placed them on the three top corners with the douglas as the center. Meridian. The golden needle acupuncture points to guide the internal breath to return to its place, and Dou Mu Hao feels that his internal breath has completed a small Zhoutian cycle. Time and time again, the chest tightness that has been accompanying him is gradually relieving, and his inner breath is being guided into the right track bit by bit. This feels good, Dou Mu Hao let out a long sigh, only to find two old men sitting on the side wiping sweat. It looks like this battle is over.
"Can I get out of bed?" Dou Mu Hao asked cautiously. Although he felt no pain at all under the action of the nerve blocker, if he offended these two great gods, he would have suffered a lot.
"I want to be beautiful, stay in bed for at least a week, and don't want to do vigorous exercise for a month." Doctor Mo gave Dou Muqi a blank look. "Do you think you just broke a few bones casually? Tell you, if it wasn't for me and If Elder Jing is present at the same time, it's useless for you to ask Guanyin Bodhisattva! This life is obtained from the writing of Lord Yan, you will cherish it for me, don't go to misfortune again."
Dr. Mo’s words make it really unpleasant to hear Dou Muqi, what is misfortune, what I do with Dou Muqi is all honest and upright things, and how I listen to you, my life is not my own. Of it? What is the truth!
"You're finished, let's see how Yinxue and Xiao Yuhedou are doing." Jing Lao greeted Doctor Mo to go out, completely ignoring Dou Mu Hao's protest, "Hey, hey, let me see too. "
"Quiet." Jing Muya left two words and tightly covered the tent curtain.
Drinking blood relied on the advantage of the six knives established at the beginning, and attacked more than 20 moves in a row. Although the knives failed, Xiao Yuhe was in a hurry. After all, the dragon tooth knives are ancient treasures, and the blades are even like Xiao Yuhe. Experts also had to deal with it cautiously. However, although Drinking Blood has been rushing to attack, it consumes a lot of physical strength. Occasionally, he has an accident, Xiao Yuhe's counterattack handed it over. The palm strength with strong wind is indeed amazing, but he was slightly swept into the arm bone drink. Blood almost couldn't hold the knife in his hand. Fortunately, I took Doctor Mo's Worry-Free Pill before the battle, and now I don't feel any pain at all. If it weren't for this, he would have been in pain all over by the strong palm wind, and his offensive movements would never have been so smooth.
Xiao Yuhe also secretly wondered, that Dou Mu Hao was a descendant of King Kong just now, and he was notorious for his magical powers, and he was notorious for fighting against fights. It didn't matter if he was hit by three or five palms. How could he drink so much blood so hard? ? I swept him at least three times with a split palm, but that guy didn't even frown his brows. Doesn't this guy feel the pain
Drinking blood secretly groaned in his heart. He just lost too much blood and fought for a long time. Now he is challenging a master like Xiao Yuhe. Although he doesn't feel pain, fatigue is real. What's more terrifying is that drinking blood doesn't know the one on his leg. When will the deep hole crack again? If the bleeding continues, I am afraid that Xiao Yuhe will slowly wear it to death.
Even if you die together, I will never let you go away alive! Drinking blood, gritted his teeth and glared at Xiao Yuhe, with a stab as fast as a stab. It was a totally desperate style of play. His actions shocked Xiao Yuhe. Are all the people at Suomingmen so desperate? Ten successful powers are all used for offense? No room for defense? Are you not tired? Xiao Yuhe fought with Dou Mu Hao for a long time. Although he didn't seem to care about it, he knew whoever hurts. He also won the battle just now. His own strength was 90% out, and in the end he used a trick like cracking his palm to kill him in a single blow, and his internal strength was extremely exhausted. But that King Kong didn't seem to be dead. The military doctors in Dai Junchoi's camp were first-class and strong. I am afraid that it won't be long before that little King Kong is alive and kicking again.
I want to see how strong you are! The bigger Xiao Yuhe was, the more murderous he was, and he was completely irritated by the drinking of blood. Dou Muqi was cautious in his moves, defending by seven points and attacking three points. He had to judge for a long time before he dared to make a move. But this blood drinker was obviously not mediocre. He didn't even leave a point to defend. There are flaws up and down, what's the matter, do you think I really can't see your cover? Had it not been for fear of the dragon tooth in your hand, I would have taken you second!
You attack, do you think I can't attack! Xiao Yuhe yelled, and suddenly raised his hand to a palm, like thunder, and as fast as lightning, he took the blood-drinking weapon with his right arm. He wanted to take the blood-drinking weapon, although the risk of this palm was indeed not small. Perhaps he will be opened by Longya. But to deal with such a stalking enemy, Xiao Yuhe has lost his patience, he is ready to fight, as long as he takes the dragon tooth, the blood is a sheep to be slaughtered! The anger that had been suppressed for a long time erupted, and the coercion like a sea tide surged towards drinking blood from all directions. He was going to crush this ignorant boy to death!