Naruto, uncle, I am going to be Hokage!

"Tsunade-sama, please save him! Only you can save him now!"

The crying coming from outside the camp made Tsunade upset. It was like a huge stone was blocking her chest, making her unable to breathe.

"Shizune, let her go."

Shizune's expression was heavy and complicated, she felt very uncomfortable in her heart, and she said in a guilty tone.

"Tsunade-sama, I'm sorry. It's my fault that the news about you being here leaked."

Originally, she went out this time just to look for some clean water.

Unexpectedly, I met an acquaintance of the medical ninja on the way. I hadn't seen him for a long time and we chatted with him for a few words.

It was these few words of conversation that revealed the location of Tsunade's camp.

When she came back with the water, a seriously injured ninja was carried to Tsunade's tent.

Outside the tent.

The young female ninja knelt at the door of the camp, her eyes swollen and red from crying for a long time.

On the stretcher next to her was a young ninja, about sixteen or seventeen years old. The bandage wrapped around his chest was stained red with blood, and his pale face was bloodless.

It was difficult to breathe, and every breath he took seemed to consume all his energy.

"You don't have to worry about me anymore...cough! Cough cough..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by a violent cough.

All that was left was painful coughing and wheezing.

"Taro!"

The female ninja nervously grabbed his cold hand, her heart clenched as she looked at his increasingly painful face.

Taro was injured in the battle that just past.

The chest was torn open by the blade, and if it weren't for the bandage, the lungs and organs would have been exposed.

The medical ninjas in the camp could only shake their heads when looking at such injuries.

Stopping Taro's bleeding and easing his pain was the limit of what they could do.

'If you want to be completely cured, I'm afraid only Tsunade-sama, one of the three ninjas, can do it! ’

Hearing this conclusion, Asami was already desperate.

But he accidentally knew the location of Tsunade's camp.

Hope rekindled in the despairing heart.

As long as Tsunade-sama can take action, Taro's life can be saved, right?

Asami believed so firmly.

The door of the camp was pushed open, and Shizune walked out with a complicated expression.

He had already checked the Ninja's injuries on the stretcher.

The chest was severely damaged and the lungs were exposed. If it was just an injury like this, she might be able to heal it as she had been studying with Tsunade.

The key is that the overflowing blood has formed thrombus blockage in the alveoli and trachea. If you want to remove the thrombus under this kind of injury, I am afraid only Tsunade's superb skills can do it.

only……

"Tsunade-sama is ill and cannot be treated. I'm sorry."

The hope in Asami's eyes disappeared.

In the tent, Tsunade covered herself in a quilt, listening to the sounds coming from outside, her body wrapped in the quilt was trembling slightly.

"I'm really useless..."

I originally ran here to hide from the old man and see if there was anything I could do to help.

If she stays in the village, the old man will probably take advantage of Namikaze Mirai's absence to find a bunch of clan elders to do her ideological work and force her to become the Hokage she doesn't want to be.

Just glancing at the injured young ninja outside the camp, his body almost instinctively fell into fear and trembling.

That boy is about the same age as Rope Tree, right?

The scene of Rope Tree's death kept replaying in her mind.

My body couldn't lift any strength, and it was extremely difficult to move my fingers.

Outside the camp, the oppressive atmosphere was broken by a voice.

"Treat the injured? I happen to have some experience."

Shizune looked along the sound, and when she saw the blond figure, she suddenly showed an expression of astonishment and disbelief.

"Namikaze Mirai???"

"You know medical ninjutsu?!"

The figure walking towards him was none other than Namikaze Mirai.

Shizune, who noticed that she had lost her composure, immediately reacted, considered her words, and reorganized her words.

"Future-sama, his injury is too serious. It is estimated that only Tsunade-sama can heal it, but Tsunade-sama..."

But Tsunade-sama is already suffering from hemophobia and has no way to treat her.

Shizune couldn't say the following words no matter what.

Regarding the information that Tsunade suffered from anemia, only a few high-level officials in Konoha knew about it, and most ninjas did not know about it.

"If possible, let me try it!"

Namikaze Mirai knelt down, spoke in a gentle tone, and looked at the Asami with his blue eyes.

"Well, please save Taro."

Asami witnessed the scene where Namikaze Mirai shot the flying tailed beast on the battlefield.

Knowing Namikaze's future abilities, she could only place her last hope on him.

Seeing that Namikaze really planned to heal in the future, Shizune secretly shook her head.

Medical ninjutsu and combat power are two different things.

Speaking of which, magnetic escape and medical care are two completely different systems, right?

Before Namikaze Mirai took action, she seemed to have already seen the picture of failure.

Namikaze Mirai didn't care about Shizune's thoughts. At this moment, he focused all his attention on the injured on the stretcher.

The injured person's biological magnetic field is already very weak. This is a sign of weakened cell activity, which means that the other person has reached a critical moment.

The most serious injury was in the chest, where the ribs and part of the lungs were missing.

The magnetic field rotation system reaches 500,000 horses and can reshape the body. As long as the heart and brain are not completely damaged, it can be restored with a single thought.

It's just that he has not yet reached such a high level of cultivation.

but.

With the help of the development of electromagnetic force in another direction, the current problem can also be solved.

"Open your mouth."

Namikaze Mirai picked up a silver sphere the size of a dragon's eye and brought it to the injured man's lips.

"What's this?"

Asami opened her eyes wide.

"Stretch your legs and stare at the pill."

? ? ?

Stretch your legs and stare at pills? !

Asami and Shizune looked confused at the same time. What is this and why have they never heard of it?

Before the injured man's lips were fully opened, the small silver ball turned into liquid and he swallowed it as if drinking water.

Melts in your mouth.

"Ahem! Ahem! Ahem!"

The injured person was choked, unable to breathe, and coughed violently.

"Taro!"

Asami nervously grabbed his hand.

"alright."

Namikaze Mirai stood up and clapped his hands.

"Gone?"

Shizune asked in shock.

"Gone."

Instantly, a sense of speechlessness filled her heart, and several black lines emerged on Shizune's forehead.

She guessed that Namikaze would fail in the future and would be at a loss.

But at least, I will give it a serious try.

What the hell is this like now? ? ?

I stuffed some leg-stretching pills with unknown ingredients into them, clapped them with both hands, and they were gone?

Are you kidding me? ? ?

If he hadn't been unable to defeat Namikaze Mirai, Shizune might have wanted to beat him up.

So infuriating!

Even if you can't heal the injured, you can't play with others like this!

Wouldn't this rub salt into Asami's wounds?

Just when she was angry.

He saw Asami hugging the injured person on the stretcher and crying with excitement.

"Great, Taro, you are finally okay!"

Silent petrification.

"Alive? Alive?"