"Yes, coach.?       "

“There is another condition.”

Nan Wushuang responded happily: "You said."

"I want him to go to your tent to rest, don't neglect."

Nan Wushuang glanced at Qingluo, "No problem."

"Yueyue." Qing Luo pulled the hem of her clothes.

Ye Xiyue smiled at Qingluo, "Don't worry about me, I'm fine."

Nan Wushuang took Qingluo away, Ma Chufu also left with a torch, and only the few wounded people were left around.

Ye Xiyue squatted down and never masked her face, and helped the old soldier lying on the ground up, "This jade pendant is so tight. You have to go back and hand it over to your granddaughter."

"You...why do you have to do this? This will harm yourself." The old soldier always thought that Ye Xiyue did this because of a temporary solution.

Ye Xiyue looked at his leg injury and asked him to sit on the haystack beside her. She squatted down and took out a green bamboo grass and Jiuli vetiver powder from the Shenshu Space.

"They are all dead, so just give it a try."

"You know how to use medical skills?"

"I understand a little." Ye Xiyue wrinkled the green bamboo grass out of the juice, mixed it with the powder of Jiuli vetiver, took apart the wooden boards and bandages tied to the soldier's legs, and applied the ointment that combined the two. "There may be some sting pain, just bear it."

The originally bleeding wound soon stopped bleeding after touching the powder of Jiuli vetiver.

The old wounded soldier looked at Ye Xiyue's serious and serious look and couldn't help but wonder, such a boy really only has a little understanding of medical skills?

When the wounded soldiers around saw this scene, they looked at each other and might really try to believe this young man...

After healing the old wounded soldier, Ye Xiyue took out other spiritual herbs and spirit flowers from the God-killing space. She is now very fortunate that she had moved the Holy Grass Garden of the Royal Academy to the space spiritual field.

The flowers and plants in the Holy Grass Garden are all over a hundred years old, and they are hundreds of times better than ordinary trauma medicines, both in terms of medicinal effects and spiritual energy.

In addition, there are medicines that are not found in the military camp, so that Ye Xiyue can quickly use the flowers and plants in the Holy Grass Garden to treat these wounded soldiers with trauma.

Trauma is easy to treat, the most important thing is the plague that has already risen...

The dead were gathered together and burned with fire, while the remaining dying wounded soldiers were placed alone in this wounded soldier area. Several of them were infected with the plague.

Soldiers who are suffering from plague during wars in the army need to isolate themselves from healthy people to prevent infection.

Ye Xiyue stood there, looking at this dead and silenced place. The plague is a disease and a poison.

To put it bluntly, it is an incurable poison that can be contagious.

As long as it was poisonous, the pendant in her neck would emit a slightly hot light, resisting these poisons to prevent them from entering her body.

This is the reason why she chose to stay. No matter how long she stays here, as long as the drug-absorbing spirit in her neck is stuck, she will not be infected with the plague.

As a doctor, the first thing you need to ensure is that you are not infected. Only in this way can you have enough capital to treat other people.

As the day passed, Ye Xiyue shuttled through the injured soldiers, constantly using various herbs to treat them with trauma.

In everyone's eyes, Ye Xiyue's herbs seemed to have been transformed out of thin air. There were no these herbs in the surrounding valleys. How did she come from?

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Chapter completed!