Konoha: I Thought I Didn't Hang Up, But I Came From A Wealthy Family

"No, no, no, I won't let you spend any money. You stay here and don't need to send it off." After Zhong Er confirmed that Danzo had issued an order to evict the guest, Zhong Er jumped up and down and rushed out in a hurry.

The root of Konoha is really like the root of a big tree. The real core of the root is right under the room where Zhong Er is, but it is impossible to enter with Zhong Er's current identity.

When Zhong Er left the root building, his eyes seemed to glance casually.

"Root"? I don't know when I can visit this place.

Zhong Er thought.

Seeing Zhong Er bouncing away from the Genbu building, Danzo actually showed a little smile on his gloomy face.

Such clumsy acting skills make me give up on you! It's a pity that you can't join if you don't want to.

Zhong Er naturally didn't know what Danzo was thinking.

Zhong Er rushed out of the root building and looked at the huge sun in the sky, the warm sunlight shining on Zhong Er's body.

Zhong Er habitually narrowed his eyes and let out a deep breath.

This ghost place at the root actually looks like a "ghost" place, so gloomy and cold.

After Zhong Er stood under the sun for a long time, after feeling the warmth all over his body, Zhong Er straightened his body and disappeared into the bustling crowd.

It took a total of less than ten minutes at the root, and most of the time was still silent.

Zhong Er looked at the time, and finally planned to go to Konoha Shinobi Hospital.

Are all Konoha Village teachers so irresponsible?

One by one ran away after class, and it was fine to run, but only Zhong Er's teacher was so unreliable.

Therefore, after living in this world for seven years, Zhong Er didn't know what he wanted to do for a moment.

But fortunately, this brief confusion was left behind by Zhong Er in the blink of an eye.

"Last night, I was able to revive the suffocated fish. I don't know what the medical ninjutsu is about today." Zhong Er said to himself.

Zhong Er leisurely walked towards Konoha Hospital, and found a restaurant for lunch in the middle.

It's been a long time since I wandered around with nothing to do, and I enjoyed this leisure time more.

It's just that this leisure time of Zhong Er came to an end when Zhong Er arrived at Konoha Shinobi Hospital.

In the Konoha Hospital, there are more than a dozen seriously injured people, and dozens of middle-aged people who were slightly injured waiting for treatment.

"Has the third ninja war started yet?" Zhong Er thought to himself, and hurriedly stepped forward to find a middle-aged man who was less injured and asked, "Uncle, what happened.

The uncle just had a wound on his arm from a sword, which was wrapped in a mess with a piece of cloth torn from his clothes.

"Oh." The middle-aged uncle originally didn't intend to talk to Zhong Er, but after seeing the ninja forehead protector on Zhong Er's forehead, he changed his attitude.

Ninjas cannot be judged by age.

Since Zhong Er is a ninja, he cannot be treated like a child.

"When I came back, the caravan met robbers at the Black Rock Mountain." The middle-aged uncle was called away by the nurse in the hospital when he wanted to say something more.

Zhong Er, who was about to figure out the cause and effect, rolled his eyes helplessly.

"Nurse big sister, it's too late for you to come." Zhong Er murmured in his heart, but there were so many injured people here, Zhongtu heard a few words from the middle and understood that the caravan was passing through the Black Rock Mountain When I was inexplicably robbed by a group of robbers.

But originally, the world of Hokage has never been peaceful, and being robbed is normal.

Moreover, the robbers generally robbed the money and did not want their lives.

But I didn't expect this caravan to be so skilled in martial arts that they could fight against a hundred with one enemy

What's more, this Lengtouqing with high martial arts skills is not a ninja, but the apprentice of a fallen warrior.

So under the implication of this stunned young man, the entire caravan suffered disaster.

And this Lengtouqing with high martial arts skills was surrounded and beaten by a group of robbers after he hit two robbers.

If it weren't for the desperate rescue of the people in the caravan, it is estimated that the best ending now is to be thrown into the chaotic hills.

Hey, I am most annoyed by this kind of person who has no strength and pretends to be thirteen.

Zhong Er sighed in his heart, and he was really not going well today.

Seeing how busy the hospital is, it seems that my medical teacher has no time to teach himself.

Zhong Er stood up and was about to leave the hospital when he happened to be caught by the teacher passing by.

Zhong Er's medical teacher is a middle-aged man with small eyes, his name is: Naoto Kawanaka.

It doesn't look tall, and the whole person is wrapped in Konoha Village's medical ninja clothes.

It is a medical ninja who is too ordinary to be ordinary in Konoha Village.

"Just in time, You Er, you came here just in time.

I have a seriously injured patient here, come and help me, take out the knife from his chest together with me. "Chuanzhong Naoto said.

Zhong Er's teacher seems to have been busy for a long time, and even tiny beads of sweat can be seen on his forehead.

Zhong Er nodded, since he's fine anyway, so let's go and have a look.

Although Zhong Er's teacher may look ugly, medical ninjutsu is really good.

The reason why I use it to describe it is that the level is quite high, but it is not as big as Tsunade or Dou.

Zhong Er followed Naoto Kawanaka and turned left and right to an operating room. A young man who was only seventeen or eighteen years old was half lying on the bed.

The reason why he was half lying on the bed was because a long knife was pierced through the chest of this young man.

It is also a miracle that this young man can survive such severe injuries.

This was Zhong Er's first reaction when he saw the young man's wound at the door.

When Zhong Er got closer, he realized that this was not the case at all.

The young man's wound looked scary, but the long knife just avoided all the wounds on the chest and abdomen, and penetrated the body from the gap between the ribs.

It is also a miracle that this young man can survive such severe injuries.

This was Zhong Er's first reaction when he saw the young man's wound at the door.

When Zhong Er got closer, he realized that this was not the case at all.

The young man's wound looked very scary, but the long knife just avoided all the wounds on the chest and abdomen, and penetrated the body through the gap in the self-bone.

The young man's wound seemed to have only been treated for a short time, and the blood had stopped.

And the blood transfusion needle was still stuck in the young man's arm, it seemed that as long as he took out the long knife, he would be fine.

"Zhong Er, I'll stop the bleeding, you go and carefully pull out the long knife on this man's chest." Naoto Kawasaka ordered, and he had already walked in front of the young man, and put his hands on the young man's wound: "Relax, this wound It's not as serious as it looks, as long as you take out the long knife, you'll be fine."

Naoto Kawanaka comforted the young man with a smile on his face, not to mention Naoto Kawanaka's medical skills, just look at his style, it was an absolutely competent cry.

Zhong Er nodded, didn't he just draw out a knife! "Don't worry, it will be done in a blink of an eye." Zhong Er said [Hand has been pressed on the handle of the long knife.

Before he drew his sword, the young man trembled as if he had been punched hard.

"You're shaking like this. I can't draw the knife at all. Take it easy. I strike so fast that you can't feel it." Zhong Er said.

"I'm not afraid, I'm in pain." Pea-sized beads of sweat appeared on the young man's pale face.

"Does it hurt?" Kawakaka Naoto asked.

The young man nodded quickly.

A stick of Kunai appeared in Zhong Er's hand, and with a swipe, he separated all the clothes in front of the young man.

With just one glance, Zhong Er identified the boy's problem.

The young man's luck is really good, as long as the knife is slightly off, it will cut off the young man's spinal nerves.

Even if the boy can leave his name, he will have to be accompanied by a wheelchair in the future.

But now it also leaves difficulties for the treatment, as long as he is a little careless when drawing the knife, the young man will die in the hands of Zhongtu if he does not die in the hands of the robbers.

"Zhong Er, you come to stop the bleeding, I'll draw the knife." Naoto Kawanaka said resolutely, just now Zhong Er touched the handle of the boy's knife and it was too late to find another one.

There was no way Zhong Er could refuse, he nodded decisively, and alternated positions with Naoto Kawanaka.

Maybe Zhong Er never imagined that he just saved a fish yesterday and started saving people today.

As for the previous treatment for Kakashi Obito, it was nothing more than promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis for the two of them.

"I'm starting." Naoto Kawanaka said solemnly, gently grasping the handle of the knife on the boy's chest with his palm.

Zhong Er's hands were already covered with green chakra, and he began to heal the youth's wounds.

"If it hurts, just speak up!" Naoto Kawanaka said.

The subordinates didn't stop, and the long knife was slowly pulled out by Naoto Kawanaka.

The blue chakra of Zhong Er's hands covered Naoto Kawasaka's wound, although the long sword slowly slashed across the young man's chest, a little blood occasionally remained.

But under the treatment of Zhong Er, the wound will be blocked immediately.

In this way, the long knife was slowly drawn out by Naoto Kawanaka, and when there was about one-tenth of it left, Naoto Kawanaka's hand stopped there suddenly.

"What's wrong?" Zhong Er immediately noticed the abnormality of Naoto Kawanaka and asked in a low voice.

"Deviating from the expected direction, if you pull it out, it may cut the large artery near the cervical spine." Naoto Kawanaka said.

After listening, Zhong Er also fell into silence, the artery, this is too scary, if the bleeding is not stopped accidentally, there is only one result left.

It is said that one of the Sannin, Tsunade-sama's lover, Kato Dan, died of a ruptured artery caused by the blown internal organs.

Even Princess Tsunade, one of the Sannin, will have a tough time with a broken artery, let alone Zhong Er, who is just getting started in medical ninjutsu.

There is another way besides pulling it out in this way.

Zhong Er's head turned extremely fast.

Since injury to the artery cannot be avoided, perhaps the only option is to abandon the pawn and save the car. Paralysis is better than death.

"There is another way." Zhong Er whispered.

"What?" Before Kawakaka Naoto could ask, the young man asked impatiently.

"Save your life first." Zhong Er said briefly.

After Zhong Er finished speaking, both Zhong Er's medical teacher Naoto Kawanaka and the young man understood.

Zhong Er looked at the young man quietly, waiting for his answer.

Zhong Er has never been a person who has no face to see Jiangdong's elders, who stays in the green hills and is not afraid of people who have no firewood.

Join Zhong Er. When encountering this kind of thing, he must choose to save his life first. Of course, it is best to recover.

After all, who knows if there will be any miracles in the future.

But life is gone, but nothing is left.

But it is a pity that this young man is not such a person, this young man just thought for a while: "If I am paralyzed in bed for the rest of my life, I would rather die." The young man's face was pale, but his eyes were full of determination.

Zhong Er and Naoto Kawanaka looked at each other: "Okay, we respect your decision.

But don't worry, things may not be as serious as you think. "

Zhong Er comforted, what I have to say is that although Zhong Er is not such a person, this kind of character that would rather bend than bend

Undoubtedly very respectable.

After Zhong Er finished speaking, before the young man and Mr. Kawanaka Naoto noticed, he clamped the long knife with two fingers, and pulled out the last tenth of the long knife with a light flick.

Zhong Er's hand quickly glowed with blue light, completely covering the young man's wound.

After Zhong Er finished all this, Naoto Kawanaka and the young man reacted.

However, blood quickly overflowed from the young man's chest, and it was no longer the small wisps like before, but began to gush out.

You don't need to think about it to know that the artery of the youth has been cut just now.

"Teacher, please control his blood flow, I'll try to repair his blood vessels." After Zhong Er finished speaking, his other hand was quickly placed on the boy's chest.

Under Zhong Er's full force, the blood from the wound on the young man's chest gradually decreased.

"Teacher, hurry up." Zhong Er shouted.

In such a short time, Zhong Er felt that his Chakra was about to be exhausted, the fierce battle in the morning, the use of Chidori, Rasengan and Shadow Clone, in this one

During the noon time, Zhong Er did not fully recover.

At this time, the young man had already passed out.

Naoto Kawanaka took a deep breath, not knowing whether he was sighing Zhong Er's impulsiveness or Zhong Er's decisiveness.

However, Naoto Kawanaka came to the young man immediately, and a group of green light appeared behind the young man. Naoto Kawanaka still started treating according to Zhong Er's method. 640

Naoto Kawanaka took a deep breath, not knowing whether he was sighing Zhong Er's impulsiveness or Zhong Er's decisiveness.

However, Naoto Kawanaka came to the young man immediately, and a group of green light appeared behind the young man. Naoto Kawanaka still started treating according to Zhong Er's method.

With the intervention of Naoto Kawanaka, it can be clearly seen that the flow of blood from the wound on the young man's chest has slowed down.

"Hurry up, I won't be able to maintain this situation for long." Naoto Kawanaka said, maintaining the youth's life phenomenon under the premise of reducing the blood flow rate of the youth's body.

Doubt is a very difficult thing.

Zhong Er nodded, a little more carefully, a little more carefully.

Zhong Er muttered silently, if you observe carefully, the green light in Zhong Er's hand is just like a silk thread wrapped around the young man's chest, starting to sew up the young man's wound.

For a moment, the green light passed through the young man's wound like thousands of silk threads.

The young man's wounds began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye, especially the artery in the young man's body that was cut by Zhong Er began to close ten o'clock under Zhong Er's repair.

"Hurry up." Zhong Er was sweating profusely, and even his body began to tremble slightly.

Treating this kind of wound with medical ninjutsu is a bit too difficult for Zhong Er now.

Kawanaka Naoto once urged.

At this time, the artery cut by Zhong Er still had a wound of only a few microns, but it was the best few microns, but it was more difficult to treat than all the previous wounds combined.

With the reduction of the wound, even if Naoto Kawanaka controlled the blood flow rate of the fainted young man, the pressure on the wound gradually increased. In Zhong Er's case, only these ten wounds were left, which could barely maintain the original state of the wound.

"Zhong Er, I can maintain this situation for at most five minutes." Half an hour passed in the blink of an eye.

But under Zhong Er's treatment, the wound still maintained a size of a few microns.

This is what Naoto Kawanaka said, Naoto Kawanaka's face was almost the same as that of the young man, and his medical clothes were soaked in sweat.

Zhong Er is also full of sweat.

"Damn it." Zhong Er cursed in his heart.

Under the impact of blood, the wound he repaired by himself will be torn almost instantly, and it has no healing effect at all.

Unless the wound can be repaired in an instant, and then the wound can be strengthened.

It's like blocking a river that has broken its embankment. At least the embankment must be blocked first, and then gradually strengthened so that the determined river can be managed.

But now Zhong Er's medical level has no way to be able to plug all the wounds of this young man in an instant.

Do you just give up?

Zhong Er thought to himself, seeing the deeply tired expression on the young man's face, Zhong Er subconsciously said: It should be a good choice to end like this.

The medical beam of Zhong Er's injury is also slowly decreasing.

"I tried my best." Zhong Er looked at some wounds that he couldn't control as he stopped the treatment, and he couldn't help feeling sad in his heart.

"Zhong Er!" Zhong Er, who was in a depressed mood, was suddenly awakened by a loud shout.

"Don't forget the professional ethics of a doctor...