Even Yun Bahe had spoken, Yun Cangxue had no choice but to drive Yun Sheng away.
Yun Canglang was still deeply in a state of insanity, his face was insane, Yun Bahe had to forcibly detain him, so as to ensure that he would not harm others.
"Beforehand, I am a dual practitioner of potion and ancient medicine. When I am good at healing, I will use the combination of magic and ancient medicine. There is no need to make a fuss." Yun Sheng knows that magic cannot be used in the Yunfu. Xuan Wuji Pavilion is very similar.
But now because of Yun Canglang's illness, Yun Bahe had to break this precedent.
Taking out the lost bone scepter, Yun Sheng began to chant, her lips moved together, and a soft light flashed on the magic scepter.
Elementary water magic, Yunmeng Bingmian.
Yun Sheng needed to check Yun Canglang's condition, so he had to calm down first.
A light blue icy vapor enveloped the Yunba River and Yuncanglang.
"Father!" Yun Cangxue was deeply afraid that Yun Sheng would hurt his father, so he wanted to stop it.
"It's not in the way, she has no malicious intentions." Because of his prejudice against magicians, Yun Bahe has almost never used any magic to heal his injuries in his life. Even if he is seriously injured, he only swallows some pills.
This was the first time he faced healing magic, and being in this slightly glowing water vapor, Yun Bahe felt much calmer.
Yun Canglang, who was originally restrained by him, also stopped roaring and restlessness.
Yun Sheng took the opportunity to let Yun Bahe let go of Yun Canglang, she walked up to Yun Canglang, and looked at him at the same level.
A golden light flashed across Yun Sheng's pupils.
"Young General Yun, tell me what you have seen, tell me," Yun Sheng's voice was very soft, and his speaking speed was very slow.
Compared with the Wuji Continent, modern medical technology is much more advanced, especially for mental illnesses, which can only be alleviated with medicines, but are difficult to cure.
The reason why Yun Canglang had hallucinations and went crazy out of control was because his memory was still stuck in the war that happened several years ago.
The purpose of Yun Sheng's use of Yunmeng Bingmian is to calm him down first, and then he can use real healing techniques. For post-war syndrome, the best treatment plan is hypnotherapy.
Under the influence of Yunmeng Bingmian, Yunsheng can better play the role of Shennong Tong.
Yun Canglang seemed to be in a dream, his whole body trembled violently, and his voice was full of regret and pain: "Dead, all dead, the brothers of the Yun family army, more than a thousand people, all died! Blood flowed like a river , corpses are everywhere, all because of me, they... I will not let them go!"
He was recalling that battle that severely damaged the vitality of the entire Great Zhou Dynasty.
In his trembling voice, a bloody massacre reappeared in front of everyone.
Zhan Li closed his eyes in pain, and Yun Bahe's tall back seemed to be bent a little at that moment.
Only Yun Cangxue had a normal face, that was because she had never really experienced war.
"General Yun, take it easy, everything is over, that war ended a few years ago. You are safe now, you are in the general's mansion. The bones and family members of those soldiers... have also settled down Alright," Yun Sheng sighed slightly in his heart, Shen Nong's pupils shrank, and the golden light flashed again.
Yun Canglang only felt a heavy blow in his head, as if someone woke him up who had been sleeping for many years.
His originally cloudy eyes gradually regained their clarity.
The first moment he regained consciousness, Yun Canglang saw several pairs of caring eyes.
"Father, Brother Zhan, why are you all here, third sister?" Yun Canglang usually wakes up from time to time, but this time, when he woke up, his mind was not as dull as before, and he felt relaxed. a lot.
He took a few breaths and felt a relief in his chest, as if he was asking to get rid of some heavy burden.
"Second brother, how do you feel?" Zhan Li had an unbelievable expression on his face.
From his layman's point of view, Yun Sheng didn't do anything just now, he just talked to Yun Canglang a few words, and then Yun Canglang gradually regained consciousness.
A drop of medicine is useless, and consciousness is restored without a single injection. This is too mysterious.
"This is?" Yun Canglang realized that there was a strange girl in the room, and she was holding a magic scepter in her hand.
Magician? It was unprecedented for the father and the third sister to let a magician enter the general's mansion.
Yun Canglang took a careful look at Yun Sheng, and found that Yun Sheng looked very kind, as if he had seen it somewhere before.
"Third brother, this is the newly invited elder of our martial arts school. Although she is young, her medical skills are very miraculous, and her views are very different from others. Just now she said that your illness is not hysteria, but What is War Trauma Syndrome. Let her see your hands again," Zhan Li urged.
"Brother Zhan, your kindness, my hands have long since been useless, so why have you been wasting manpower and material resources?" Yun Canglang knew his father's temper very well, and every time he mentioned the magician, The old man is about to run away.
It is already a miracle that this female magician can stay in Yunfu.
"Your right hand is helpless, but your left hand is still there. The tendons in your left hand are just injured. If there is a chance to open it, even if you can no longer practice martial arts, at least you can live a normal life," Zhan Li sighed. He knew that for many years, Yun Canglang's medical treatment had been fruitless, and his heart was also dead. Coupled with the troubles of hysteria, he had long since given up any hope for his own hands.
Now that the "hysteria" that has plagued him for many years has been resolved, the next step is to treat his hands.
Yun Sheng's eyes fell on Yun Canglang's hand, and she understood why Zhan Li said that.
It was rumored that Yun Canglang, the second son of the General's Mansion, had both hands injured by the enemy and was physically disabled, but in fact, Yun Canglang was only cut off with his right hand, and his left hand was still hanging by his side.
But Yun Sheng also noticed that although his left hand was still there, it was just hanging limply by his side, the skin was loose and sickly white.
Due to not using it all year round, Yun Canglang's left hand has obviously suffered from atrophy, and compared with his body, it is a circle smaller.
According to Yun Sheng's experience, if no cure can be found, once the tendons and nerves atrophy, I'm afraid Yun Canglang's left hand will really be useless.
"Uncle, can you let me see your hand?" Yun Sheng took the initiative to take a step forward. She was still clamoring to leave, but now she suddenly changed her attitude.
"Little girl, didn't you ask to leave just now? You are not welcome at General Wu Sheng's Mansion!" Yun Bahe lost his temper and jumped aside.
"Shut up, it's too noisy! The doctor sees a doctor, and the patient's family members don't interrupt," Yun Sheng's delicate face showed a burst of anger, and gave Yun Bahe a big roll of his eyes.
"Hey! What kind of tone are you talking about!" Yun Bahe frowned, his lead-gray hair almost stood on end, like an old cat that frowned, but Yun Sheng just ignored him.
This gave Yunbahe the illusion that he had punched cotton, and he had no temper at all.
However, the combat power couldn't help laughing, and even Yun Canglang had a smile on his face. Yun Cangxue's complexion became more and more serious when he saw this scene.