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Aoki glanced at the two ninjas who had contributed their admiration points. These two guys were good, and each of them contributed a little.

Much better than Kakashi and the other person in the ward.

And he estimated that with Kakashi's temperament, it would be extremely difficult to get him to contribute worship points.

Aoki's target is not him, but these ordinary people and ordinary ninjas in Konoha.

Geniuses and strong men are arrogant and will not worship someone easily.

"Your wound has been treated. As long as you don't do strenuous exercise, you can be discharged from the hospital in a week."

Kakashi nodded and stared at the ceiling again.

After treating Kakashi's wound, Aoki came to a chuunin named Oda and looked at the medical record.

He lifted up his clothes and took a look. The entire upper body was covered with gauze, and the gauze was covered with blood stains.

Many of these wounded patients had just been transported back from the battlefield, and their wounds had only been briefly treated.

Aoki peeled off the gauze and looked at it. Oda took a deep breath. It was obvious that he touched the wound and it hurt a lot.

This is the result of not contributing adoration points, which will make you suffer a little.

"Your wound has begun to fester. It is more serious than Kakashi's. It is a large burn. It needs to be disinfected and re-bandaged."

He had seen it when Kakashi was bandaging it before, and his body couldn't help but tremble.

The little kid in front of him looked like he was not a good person at first glance. His wounds were much bigger than Kakashi's knife wounds. If he didn't use anesthesia for disinfection.

It might cost him half his life. Thinking of this, Oda showed a smile on his face.

"Doctor, is my wound too big? Does it need to be treated with anesthesia?"

Aoki nodded and said: "Yes, but Konoha Hospital is currently in a tight supply of supplies, and each patient is equipped with at most one anesthetic.

The area you burned is too large, and one anesthetic may not be enough, so you'd better endure it for a while, it may hurt a little. "

A layer of cold sweat broke out on Oda's forehead. He forced a smile and said, "Please, doctor, please pay more attention."

Aoki nodded, turned around and walked out, applied for an anesthetic again, and walked to Oda's bed.

"I'm going to take off all the gauze on you first. You have to be mentally prepared."

Oda swallowed and nodded.

He took out the scissors, completely opened the gauze, looked at the wound and said: "Adhesions have occurred in many places, and it may hurt a little. You'd better find something to bite on, otherwise I'm afraid you will accidentally bite off your tongue." ”

Oda was sweating on his forehead, obviously frightened.

"Doctor, doctor, can't you finish the anesthesia and then take out the gauze?"

The way Aoki looked at the other party, he was probably frightened.

He nodded and said: "Okay, you know, I am an intern doctor and don't have much experience. I did forget to give anesthesia first."

Oda, who was lying on the bed, almost vomited blood in anger and wanted to curse, but finally endured it.

The guy in front of him has such a dark heart, he will probably stay there for many days. This guy is his own attending doctor, and he can make him miserable with just a few tricks without any explanation.

Kakashi, who was lying on the side, rolled his eyes and turned his body away, out of sight.

Aoki pricked Oda's body several times with the syringe containing the anesthetic, basically covering the entire area.

When the medicine took effect, he took off the gauze, leaving several patients stunned.

Even though he had been anesthetized and couldn't feel any pain, Oda still felt a bit frightened.

A bottle of alcohol appeared in his hand, and he poured it directly onto his body to start disinfecting it.

A scalpel danced on the fingertips, slicing across Oda's body from time to time, removing pieces of rotten flesh.

The scalpel kept flashing, which dazzled several patients. It was hard to believe that this was a three or four-year-old child.

I'm afraid it would be difficult for a senior medical ninja to do this.

At the same time, three worship values ​​​​drifted past his eyes.

A smile appeared on Aoki's lips, the three guys were quite sensible.

Seeing Aoki smiling while cutting meat, Oda felt a chill.

In more than ten minutes, the rotten flesh had been cleaned, simple treatment was performed with medical ninjutsu, and gauze was tied on it.

"Okay, you can be discharged from the hospital in a week."

"Thank you doctor."

Aoki nodded, and then spent some time cleaning the wounds of Ono and Fujiwara.

"The wounds of the four of you have been cleaned. As long as you take good care of your injuries, you will recover soon. If you have any situation, you can tell me. I have other patients. I will come back for inspection at noon."

"Doctor Aoki, walk slowly."

The three chuunin said politely, only Kakashi was still the same as before.

Aoki flipped through the medical records and found that there were a total of eight patients assigned to him, namely Ward No. [-] and Ward No. [-], with four patients in each ward.

Ward No. [-] has been completely processed, and next is Ward No. [-].

The two wards were diagonally opposite, and Aoki opened the door and walked in.

Four pairs of eyes looked over.

"I am your attending doctor Aoki. I will clean your wounds now."

"I thought someone's child was in the wrong place. It turned out to be a doctor. Is Konoha Hospital already so nervous now? Even children came to help."

Aoki smiled, showed them the internship certificate and said: "Don't worry, I am a doctor with an internship certificate. The injuries of the four of you are just simple scratches with a sharp blade, which are easy to deal with."

Several people nodded, feeling relieved.

Aoki stopped in front of the first patient's bed, the patient who spoke before.

It was a chuunin named Takeda. A huge wound was made on his back by a sharp blade, from his shoulder to his hip. He could only lie down.

Aoki opened the wound, looked at it, and said, "The previous bandage was too rough and needs to be bandaged again."

Takeda nodded, and Aoki cut the gauze open, revealing the huge wound.

"Although the wound is long, it is not deep and not very serious. If it is well nursed back to health, you can be discharged from the hospital in a week."

As he spoke, he poured a bottle of alcohol directly on it.

Takeda, who was lying on the bed, screamed, jumped up from the bed and fell to the ground.

The other three patients' eyes twitched as they poured alcohol directly into the wounds. They had experienced this feeling once before on the battlefield. This feeling was worse than death.

Especially when he is unprepared, I am afraid that Takeda has a similar mentality now.

Aoki's mood suddenly became much happier. "Young man, if you dare to look down on others, let me show you how powerful I am."

The four people in Ward No. [-] listened to the screams on the opposite side, their bodies shook unconsciously, and their understanding of Aoki deepened again.

Aoki quickly helped Takeda up again and put him on the bed, apologizing hurriedly.

"I'm really sorry. This is my first day at work. I forgot to give you an anesthetic. Please bear with me for a while. I'll go get the anesthetic right away."

After speaking, he turned around and walked out quickly.

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