There were many wounds on Yuntingzhou's body. After Yun Sanluo had sutured one of them, Mo Yunchuan on the side was already eager to try, but he was too embarrassed to speak.

Yun Sanluo saw Mo Yunchuan's thoughts and said, "Doctor Mo can learn how to do it. How about you try on the remaining wounds?"

Mo Yunchuan's eyes lit up after hearing this, and he hurriedly responded: "I understand, Miss Sang Luo, please take a rest first, and I will do the rest."

After that, Mo Yunchuan took the tool from Yun Sanluo's hand and began to carefully suture Yun Tingxuan's wound.

Yun Sanluo stood aside and watched, originally thinking that Mo Yunchuan could give some pointers on what she didn't understand, but unexpectedly, Mo Yunchuan did better than she imagined. Although it was his first time, he was not sloppy at all. I am becoming more and more proficient.

Yun Sanluo thought to himself that he was indeed a miracle doctor! She can master the operation skillfully after just watching it once, and the reason why she can do it fluently is thanks to the blessing of spatial skills. If it were placed in modern times, she would not be able to master it so quickly after just watching it once.

With Mo Yunchuan's help, Yun Sanluo didn't need to take action anymore, so she sat aside to rest.

After a while, a voice came: "Miss Sanluo, it's ready!"

After hearing this, Yun Sanluo stood up immediately, looked at Mo Yunchuan's sutured wound, and gave him a thumbs up: "Doctor Mo, you are so amazing. You learned it after just one look, and you also sutured the wound." So perfect."

After hearing Yun Sanluo's praise, Mo Yunchuan scratched his head in embarrassment and said: "Miss Sanluo, you are so praised. Miss Sanluo is still amazing. I admire you..."

While Mo Yunchuan was praising, there was a sound at the door, and Xuanyuan Yin led a group of people to Yun Tingxuan's tent.

After Yun Sanluo and Mo Yunchuan saw Xuanyuan Yin, they rushed to greet him.

"I see the Emperor, long live the Emperor!"

"My slave, please see the Emperor. Long live the Emperor! Long live the Emperor!"

Xuanyuan Yin waved his hand and said, "Let's all get back together!"

Then he asked: "How is the little general's injury?"

When Mo Yunchuan saw Xuanyuan asking about Yun Tingxuan's injury, he immediately replied: "Your Majesty, the young general's injury is too serious. I can only give the young general more good golden sore medicine. There is really nothing I can do..."

Before Mo Yunchuan finished speaking, Yun Kai on the side felt bad after hearing this, and quickly asked: "Doctor Mo, Quan Zi is still so young, you must save him!"

Mo Yunchuan knew that Yun Kai had misunderstood that his young general was hopeless, so he hurriedly explained: "General Yun, don't be anxious, just listen to what I have to say!"

"Originally, I had no way to cure the little general, but who knew that Miss Sang Luo had a way? She sutured the little general's wound, which could make the little general's wound heal quickly and avoid infection. I believe the little general Under the treatment of Miss Sang Luo, the body will recover soon."

Everyone was just in suspense, but after hearing the news, they all breathed a sigh of relief.

But what they didn't expect was that Yun Tingxuan's life was not saved by the magic doctor Mo, but Yun Sanluo.

After listening to what Mo Yunchuan said, Yun Kai looked at Yun Sanluo with more complicated eyes.

"Miss San Luo is really amazing. She can actually think of a way to suture the wound. This is the first time I've heard of it. With this method, we can greatly reduce the number of casualties in the future."

When Mo Yunchuan talked about Yun Sanluo, his face was full of admiration, and he completely regarded her as his idol. Although he was called a miracle doctor, he was really ashamed to see Yun Sanluo's medical skills.

Yun Sanluo was a little embarrassed to be praised by Mo Yunchuan. She felt everyone's gazes, especially one gaze was particularly hot. As soon as she raised her head, she met Xuanyuan Yin's eyes. In just a moment, Yun Sanluo quickly lowered her head. Headed.

She said with a slight blush on her face: "Doctor Mo is serious. I am not that powerful. I am just a small skill."

Yun Sanluo didn't expect that she would be sought after by the ancients just because she knew a suture technique, and her words also gave everyone a blow.

This is just a small skill. Although suturing is nothing in Yun Sanluo's eyes, to the ancients, it can save people's lives.

Especially for people like them who often wield swords and guns, they have seen too many soldiers in the military camp who died not in battle, but because of injuries, the most fatal of which were sword wounds.

If you are injured by a sword and the wound is too deep, even if it is treated in time, if infection occurs later, the person will lose his life.

So when Mo Yunchuan told Yun Sanluo's suture technique and a series of treatment methods that could prevent infection, everyone present looked at her with admiration.

"Why is the young general sleeping so deeply? When will he wake up?"

At this time Xuanyuan Yin spoke. He was a little surprised to see them talking like this and Yun Tingxuan didn't even wake up.

Mo Yunchuan smiled slightly and said: "Your Majesty, it was Miss Sang Luo who gave the young general an anesthetic injection, which can make people fall asleep, so that when the suturing is done, they will be unconscious and will not feel the pain. Once the anesthesia wears off, the young general will wake up."

Mo Yunchuan's words once again shocked everyone present. There was such a magical needle. They had all been injured by swords. After any injury, they were not allowed to endure severe pain to treat the wound, even if there was numbness and boils. Loose, but extremely rare and difficult to obtain.

And even if it has the effect of Ma Fei Powder, it is not as significant as Yun Sanluo's anesthesia needle.

The military advisor said from the side: "Miss Sanluo, you are really amazing! How many other abilities do you have that we don't know about?"

After hearing the words of the military advisor, everyone looked at Yun Sanluo. Xuanyuan Yin's eyes were deep and unclear. He also wanted to know how many abilities Yun Sanluo had. This was the first time that he had become interested in a woman.

Now Yun Tingxuan's wounds have been treated, but he still needs to avoid inflammation later. After all, medical conditions were poor in ancient times, and bacterial infections can occur if you are not careful.

Yun Sanluo took out antipyretics, analgesics and anti-inflammatory drugs from the medicine box and handed them to Mo Yunchuan.

"Divine Doctor Mo, I'm sorry to bother you, General. These are anti-inflammatory and antipyretic drugs. When the General wakes up, give him the anti-inflammatory and analgesic first. If he has a fever, give him the antipyretic." Hot medicine.”

As he spoke, Yun Sanluo handed all three small bottles into Mo Yunchuan's hands. Everyone looked at the small bottles in Mo Yunchuan's hands with curiosity in their eyes.

Antipyretic medicine!

Painkillers!

Anti-inflammatories!

These words were heard for the first time, especially the small pills in the bottle, which were even more novel. They had never seen them before. The ones they had taken before were all herbal medicines, which needed to be boiled into a decoction. Can be taken.

"Can these medicines be taken without boiling them?"

Xuanyuan Yin looked at the strange medicines Yun Sanluo took out, and finally couldn't help but speak.

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