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Chapter 17 Live well, you don't want to

Di Jiu put away the wooden knife in his hand with satisfaction, and his whole body was filled with a surge. It was as if a hot breath was flowing in his body, and this breath brought him strength and strength. Di Jiu knew that he had already Entered the ranks of early warriors.

The Di family's martial arts is practiced in Dongzhong. He has only been in Tanxing Hall for six days, and he has already learned the first of Di's seven swords. The first sword is the early stage of a warrior.

Looking at the history of the Di family, there is no other such speed in cultivation.

According to Di Jiu's memory, it would take the most qualified disciple of the Di family three months to practice the first of the Di family's seven swords. But it only took him six days. Moreover, he did not have a master to teach him during these six days.

Moreover, the medicinal materials he used were relatively poor. The ginseng and snow lotus seeds he purchased were not old enough, and a few of them were even artificially cultivated. You must know that the Di family in Jiguo is rich and noble, even the descendants of the descendants will not use this kind of medicine. Rubbish medicinal materials.

This was because Shen Ziyu gave him a bank card. After purchasing these medicinal materials, all the more than 300,000 yuan in the bank card was used up.

Di Jiu touched the gray stone hanging on his chest with his hand, and felt very grateful for this gray stone. The reason why his martial arts qualifications became so strong was because of this gray stone. Not only that, but also his understanding His abilities and memory have also become terrifyingly powerful.

His understanding ability was also very strong in the past, but he could never reach this level.

The only regret was that he didn't have a good knife, so he found a piece of heavier wood and whittled it out himself.

Only when you learn the third sword of Di's Seven Swords can you step from a warrior to a warrior. If you learn the fifth sword, you will step from a warrior to a martial artist. Being able to use the sixth sword means you are a great martial artist, and the seventh sword means you are a great martial artist. It is equivalent to entering the level of King of Martial Arts.

In the history of the Di family, only Di Yue, the ancestor of the Di family, has mastered the seventh sword and entered the level of King Wu.

Di Jiu put away his sword. He knew that after he mastered the first sword, he would have to find some better nourishing medicinal materials to take. Di's Seven Swordsman requires high physical strength. If he does not use nourishing medicinal materials to make up for the training process in time, The damage suffered will not only prevent him from reaching a higher level in the future, but may even cause serious sequelae. This is something that every Di disciple must know.

The money Shen Ziyu gave him ran out, and the registration qualification for the Department of Martial Arts of Luoyang University was given to You Huli. He had to find another way to get the money.

"Bang bang bang!" There were knocks on the door outside. Di Jiu put down the wooden knife in his hand in confusion and walked out of the backyard.

During the six days here, except for Brother Hu's visit once, not to mention the patients, not even a kitten came in here.

Even when Brother Hu comes here, it's noon. So Di Jiu usually gets up at four in the morning and practices martial arts until the door opens at ten o'clock. After opening the door, even if he doesn't practice martial arts, Di Jiu is also studying Di's Seven Swordsman. By four o'clock in the afternoon Close the door and practice martial arts until ten o'clock.

It was only around five o'clock when someone knocked on the door. This was the first time.

The door was opened, and standing at the door was a woman of about thirty years old, with a man of about the same age on her back.

The woman's hair was a little messy, and a few strands of hair stuck to her face with some morning dew on her face. The woman was quite pretty, and it could be seen from her sweaty face that she must have carried the man on her back all the way. of.

When a strong man is carried on his back, no matter how far the woman is carried, it shows that the woman is very powerful.

No, there was a faint smell of blood. Looking down, Di Jiu saw that the blood had stained the woman's back and even seeped into her trousers.

The man's face was pale and he must have been seriously injured.

"Doctor, please help save him..." The woman didn't pay attention to Di Jiu's gaze, with a hint of pleading in her tone.

"There is no doctor here now, you should go to the hospital..."

Before Di Jiu finished speaking, the woman kept pleading, "Please, please save him. If you don't save him, it won't work..."

Without the woman's words, Di Jiu could tell that the man behind the woman was probably dying. He had lost too much blood.

After hesitating for a moment, Di Jiu had no choice but to open the door and said, "Then you can carry him to the operating room."

The old man of Tanxingtang no longer practices medicine, and his granddaughter Tan Yueyue went to the Department of Martial Arts of Yan University. Di Jiu stayed here, just as a janitor.

The woman stepped in in one step. In such a nervous situation, she remembered to use her feet to close the door.

After the woman put the man on the operating table, Di Jiu completely understood why the woman didn't go to the hospital and even asked him, a man who obviously didn't look like a doctor, for help. The man's injury was a gunshot wound, and there were more than 100 injuries.

One gunshot wound.

Regardless of whether the woman was seeking medical attention in a hurry, Di Jiu also knew that the man had experienced a gunfight before and was seriously injured.

Di Jiu had some memories of his previous life and knew that guns were prohibited in China. It seemed that these two people were not ordinary citizens.

The woman just stared at Di Jiu nervously, which made Di Jiu wonder whether this man was her husband.

Whether these two people were a couple or not, Di Jiu didn't care. Although he couldn't learn martial arts in Jiguo, he saw a lot of dead people. He didn't even ask nonsense, just put on a white coat and a mask, and walked directly from

He took out the surgical box from the surgical rack.

Di Jiu just used acupuncture to seal the acupuncture points of the man's two wounds to stop the bleeding, and then took out the scalpel. As soon as he took the scalpel in his hand, Di Jiu had a strange feeling. This feeling was definitely not right.

The understanding of medical skills is the understanding of Di's Seven Knives.

After just a moment's pause, Di Jiu used the scalpel in Di Jiu's hand to pull out the bullet as quickly as possible with the tweezers. As for disinfection, anesthesia, etc., he did not do any work.

Di Jiu was originally a master of medicine. After joining the ranks of warriors, his hand movements became even more steady. As a warrior, Di Jiu could also use his true energy. His true energy could not completely prevent bacterial infection, but it could

Minimize bacterial infections.

Even if Di Jiu spent time disinfecting, the effect would not be much better than if he used Qi. What's more, this man doesn't have that much time.

The woman who carried the man on her back obviously didn't think that much. She watched blankly as Di Jiu pinched out the two warheads as quickly as possible and threw them aside. By the time she reacted, Di Jiu had already put some powder into the powder.

Sprinkle it on the wound and bandage it.

Di Jiu made these medicinal powders himself, and the medicinal materials were also his own.

"It's healed. Let's carry him away." Di Jiu wiped his hands. In fact, after the operation, there was not much blood on his hands.

"Thank you, thank you..." The woman reacted and kept thanking Di Jiu. She could see that Di Jiu was definitely not an ordinary handyman. How could a person who was so steady with a scalpel be a handyman?

This was not the first time she had seen someone remove a bullet slug. It was the first time she had seen someone take out a bullet slug as easily and quickly as Di Jiu did. She was sure that this speed was far inferior to even the most powerful surgeon in the world.

Di Jiu waved his hand, "You're welcome."

"But I don't have any money now. The cost of your surgery..."

"Next time you have money, give it to me." Di Jiu interrupted the woman. The surgery just now made him realize that if he replaced the wooden sword with a real sword, he would be able to practice Di's Seven Swordsmanship.

is faster.

This minor surgery didn't cost much. What was really valuable was the little powder.

Now, the most urgent need for him is to find a blacksmith shop to make a steel knife for himself.

"Okay, my name is Shi Jinshan. I will definitely bring your money. Please don't tell your boss about this." The woman did things very simply. After saying that, she grabbed two bullets and hit the man again.

Pick it up, turn around and leave.

As soon as Shi Jinshan left, before Di Jiu had completely cleaned up the operating room, a cold voice rang out, "You don't want to live a good life, but you want to die."

Di Jiu suddenly turned around and stared at the door of the operating room, holding the scalpel tightly in his hand.

(That’s it for today’s update, good night, friends! In addition, let’s talk about the update. The silver leader has a second update, and the other leaders also have an update. In addition, the immortal mortals owe

The leader will add updates, etc. These updates will come slowly. As long as I am still writing the book, the debt will not go away. The progress of the new book stage is very slow now. After the plot is unfolded and the speed increases, I will add them one by one.
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