The insect farmer of Konoha who started as a spider

I filled up the amount of 20 insect grain pills.

When Basheng Feiraijin returned to the research institute, his face was just pale, and he did not fall asleep tiredly.

Just coming out of Spider's poisonous insect experimental shed, Hatake Sakumo suddenly appeared in front of Basheng like a ghost.

"Basei, you finally showed up! Lord Hokage has gone crazy looking for you!"

Hatake Sakumo grabbed Basuki's hand and ran towards the Hokage Building.

"Wait, Sakumo, I'm going to get something!"

Basheng quickly ran to the location of the blue-black telephone bug that he had used when flying Thunder God to the Kingdom of Wind.

Fortunately, the phone bug, like a loyal dog waiting for its owner to come back, stayed on the rock without moving.

However, after two days of wind and rain, it had a runny nose, sneezed, and was a little sick. It must have been sick.

After taking it back to the nest space, Basheng followed Sakumo towards the Hokage Building.

"Aburame Basyu! Where have you gone!"

In the Hokage's office, Sarutobi Hiruzen, whose eyes were bloodshot, was more irritable than ever before and scolded Basuo.

"Mr. Hokage, let's get down to business, don't delay the important matter."

Basao couldn't say that he was traveling to find a woman, so he could only divert Sarutobi Hiruzen's attention.

"Bastard!"

"The frontline is in an emergency and there are not enough medical personnel. Go back and call the idle personnel from your medical training department to the frontline logistics department!"

Tilting his mouth and sucking on his pipe fiercely, Sarutobi Hiruzen calmed down his anger slightly, explaining the reason why he was so anxious to find Basara.

"Staff from the Medical Training Department? Can't we just let Tsunade do it for us?"

Basheng was very confused. He had to do this kind of thing himself?

"Department deployment, how can it be decent without the leader!"

"And Tsunade has gone to the front line a long time ago. Unlike you, you can't find anyone at the critical moment!"

Sarutobi Hiruzen glanced angrily at Basei, who didn't know whether he was really stupid or pretending to be stupid.

Only then did Basheng suddenly realize.

He had always regarded the Konoha Medical Training Department as an ordinary training institution, and had no idea that he still had such rights and responsibilities.

The medical ninjas who come out of the medical training department are all under the direct supervision of Basheng.

Personnel information, numbered rosters, etc., are all here with him.

If you want to summon and mobilize these on-staff personnel, only Rensheng has the ability and rights.

It took half a day to gather the medical training department personnel who had not joined the ninja team and were working independently in the institute and elsewhere in Konoha.

After simply saying goodbye to his family, Basio led a team of 36 people and took Sakumo Hatake on a journey to support the front line.

War times are indeed different from normal times.

Ren Sheng, who was leading the team, could clearly feel the impetuous mentality of the personnel, who were cautious and frightened about all disturbances.

The marching route was designed by Hatake Sakumo himself, and without telling anyone else, Basao led the medical team into the logistics department hidden in a dense forest without any danger.

"Is this the medical team you brought?"

Koharu, the chief of the logistics medical force, glanced at the group of girls behind Basheng and frowned.

The medical training department has only been established for a year, and most of the people it recruits are freshmen who have graduated from the Ninja Academy. Their quality is naturally incomparable to the experienced elites of Konoha Hospital.

"They can do simple bandaging and suturing. Don't underestimate their efforts."

As for his own troops, Basheng didn't want them to be underestimated.

In the current crisis, Xiaochun is not actually trying to find fault with her, but is simply concerned about the medical quality of a group of teenage girls.

However, the brutality of the war left her with no choice.

Half of the people at Konoha Hospital were left in the village to treat the wounded soldiers who were transported back, and there were only more than fifty doctors and nurses left on the front line for emergency treatment.

Two hundred lightly and seriously wounded soldiers were brought in every half a day, and the people at Konoha Hospital simply couldn't handle it.

In the end, the medical training department personnel brought by Basheng were placed in three large tents and were responsible for treating the slightly injured.

"I know some of you haven't even dealt with longer wounds!"

"Don't be afraid! Just as you learned in class, treat these ninjas as animals and treat them as you want!"

"Don't worry about missing out! If there's a problem, just call for help. I can help you sort out any accidents!"

Standing on a table, Basio encouraged his group of young girls.

Some of these students from the medical training department have learned medical ninjutsu, and their abilities are definitely sufficient to deal with ordinary wounds.

What they lack now is self-confidence and the fear of war.

Basio often attends classes in the medical training department, and his superb palm skills have long been admired and amazed by these students.

With the assurance that Rensheng had taken responsibility for themselves, these little girls finally calmed down.

Then, slightly injured ninjas began to walk into their medical tent.

When the lightly injured ninja first entered the door and saw a group of girls, they thought they had gone to the wrong place.

It wasn't until the girls picked up gauze and alcohol and professionally treated their wounds and applied medicine that they confirmed that this was not a children's foster care department.

At the same time, the reputation of the Medical Training Department also began to spread among the Konoha ninjas.

When they chatted in their free time after that, they all talked about wanting to have a daughter who was as angelic as the girls in the medical training department.

Of course, it's not without accidents.

Occasionally, inexperience in dealing with deep wounds may lead to blood vessel rupture.

When the loud cry for help is heard, Basheng will arrive in time to help deal with the accident and give practical guidance to these students who are constantly receiving nutrients.

The injured ninjas were also very tolerant of these children, and the medical pressure on Konoha's battlefield was temporarily relieved.

But two days later, the relieved pressure suddenly became tense again.

On this day, many seriously injured patients with broken bones, injuries to abdominal cavities and other organs, and even broken hands and feet were suddenly carried into the tent of the medical training department.

Only a few of Basei's men were capable of handling these complex and serious injuries.

Everything else has been turned into a mess, and I don’t dare to start and I have no way to start.

Did Xiaochun trick me when I moved to another bed?

Due to the attack of persecution paranoia, Masao wanted to go to her to reason.

But as soon as he stepped out of the tent, the strong smell of blood hit his nostrils.

Near the medical tent area, wounded people were running around.

Those who were able to walk independently were only arranged to apply medicine and bandages on the grass under the trees.

Those who can enter the medical tent are almost always carried in!

Going to the medical tent of Konoha Hospital, Basheng found that it was much weirder than his place there!

There are not enough beds and the floors are covered with patients.

The blood dripping on the ground had already dyed the entire ground red, and the tent was full of painful howls.

The doctors in Konoha Hospital, including Koharu who has transferred to the hospital, have used palm sensu until their faces turn pale, but most people still cannot be treated!

"What are you doing here! Why don't you go back to your post!"

Seeing Basheng standing at the door, Xiaochun turned to bed and flattened his face, subconsciously shouting angrily.

"Do you need help?"

Take out the horse charm and put it in the palm of your hand.

Basio brushed against the wound of a ninja next to him who had a large gash in his abdomen and his intestines were about to flow out. His wound was completely recovered immediately.

Xiaochun, who was about to open his mouth to curse, immediately felt like a goose being grabbed by the throat.

She looked at Basheng with wide, protruding eyes, and for a moment she wondered whether there was something wrong with her eyes or her brain.