The cannon of rebirth, your uncle's ashes

Constantine's house.

For Billy the Treant, this was a day that was no different from usual.Living in the depths of this narrow world, if there is no freedom, the flow of life will become extremely slow.You don't need to worry about your own safety, and you don't need to worry about the shortage of resources. You can concentrate on your own medical research day after day, and use it as the foundation of your own life.

Unexpectedly, just as the Elf lord said, if he becomes so dull, it will show the value of his own existence even more.

Billy raised the blinds on the window next to him a little, allowing more light to slowly come in, and then sat back in front of the window, slowly crushing the rare medicine delivered a few days ago with a hammer.

Red-tailed grass, a rare plateau plant, can be crushed into medicine and added to a small amount of green mud to obtain a brand-new medicine, which can not only effectively heal wounds, but also prolong life.Although this plant is a special product of the Domis Plateau, it has disappeared decades ago due to extensive logging by people. I never thought that I could touch such a medicinal material with my own hands. Is it worthy of being the Constantine family?

Delicate fingertips carefully peeled off the somewhat dry appearance of the red-tailed grass, and then cut off the stems, roots, and leaves of the grass, and began to classify and grind them.

Suddenly, there was a rush of footsteps outside the door, as if they were rushing towards their direction.Billy subconsciously put down the medicine hammer in his hand, and looked in the direction of the door with some surprise.

One step, two steps...

The hasty pace didn't stop at all, and even knocking on the door was omitted. Accompanied by the glare of the sun, a servant who usually came to deliver Billy's medicine appeared at the door full of panic.

"Master Billy! Yes, someone...severely injured...seriously..."

And Billy, who had already stood up, walked to the side counter indifferently, took a medicine box from the shelf in an orderly manner, hesitated for a moment, wrapped half of the red-tailed grass on the table, and attached it to the medicine hammer. Put it in together with the medicine jar, and then walked to the door unhurriedly.

"lead the way."

The direction of the route was towards the front hall, and Billy knew that there was a very comfortably furnished small lounge, specially prepared for the short rest of distinguished guests, and now, it probably became a temporary treatment for a distinguished guest room.

The closer you get, the more you can see figures hurrying past holding hastily covered tourniquets and muddy water basins.

Bleeding?It seems that the injury is serious, probably because of the sharp weapon that caused the wound that is difficult to heal, and it is very likely that some medicine that hinders the healing of the wound has acted on it.

Green eyes turned sideways slightly, and Billy looked at the servant in front of him with sweat on his forehead, and said softly, "It looks like the injury is serious."

"Yes, it is said that half of his life was lost when he was sent here. The doctor who came along said that he had basically recovered, and the angry Master Hidalai kicked the doctor out on the spot and ordered Domi to be killed. All the famous physicians in Sicheng are summoned, and they must be brought back to life.” The servant who led the way gave Billy an ugly smile, then turned his head and continued to walk forward quickly, leaving Billy alone in thought with.

Not from the mansion, but the people around Master Hidalai?

Being so cared about by the other party must have a deep connection with Master Xi Dalai. I heard that Master Xi Dalai's fiancée has arrived in the city. Could it be him?

However, it seems that the marriage contract of Master Hidalai was only made by the old owner in the early years, and he has never heard of any connection between Master Hidalai and his fiancée in these years. If it was him, the situation now It's kind of weird.

His gaze involuntarily glanced at another servant who hurried past, who was also holding a piece of wrapped tourniquet in his hand, but a gust of wind blew over, and the corner of the tourniquet was blown over, and the silver bloodstains gleamed in the sun faint light.

silver? !Elven blood? !

Inexplicably, a somewhat slender but extremely dazzling figure instantly appeared in Billy's mind, and his pretty face couldn't help but suddenly changed.

Could it be that adult? !

The servant who was leading the way looked at the antechamber lounge that was not far away, and thought of the angry face of Master Hidalai that he had seen earlier, as if he was about to kill someone, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief for a while.As a small servant, I can't control the affairs between those big people. As long as I follow the order to bring Master Billy, the tree man doctor, I don't have to worry about involving myself.

Thinking of this, the servant who was about to turn around and tell the tree man to resign had just turned an arc, the hand holding the medicine box suddenly lightened, and then a green figure flashed past, and the slender doctor had already disappeared behind him figure.

"Eh? Eh! Billy, Master Billy?!"

At this time, Billy, who had just snatched the medicine box from the servant and rushed to the door of the lounge in a blink of an eye, took a deep breath, concealed his shock and panic when he thought about the serious injury of the adult, and returned to his usual routine. Zhong always looked indifferent, slowly turned around the screen and walked in.

There was a sweet smell in the room, and Billy didn't need to distinguish carefully, it must be the unique smell of elf blood.It's just that the taste, which was obviously only shallow, became so strong. I have to say that the injury may be more pessimistic than I had expected.

The pace involuntarily quickened, and then he turned into the inner room, and when he looked up, he saw the center that was smelling of blood mainly from several doctors, and Master Hidalai sitting quietly beside him with a gloomy expression.

After hesitating for a while, Billy paused in front of the master, Master Hidalai, slightly bent his knees, and nodded his head to show his respect.

"Master Hidalai, Chief Bomir."

Glancing at his young master who was sitting quietly beside the bed and keeping his eyes on the bed, Manager Bomir responded softly, "Dr. Honorable guest..."

"If you can't save him, I want your life."

The sudden words instantly broke the only bit of politeness just now. Bomir and Billy both cast their eyes on Hidalai instantly, but the other party still kept the same movements as before. If they didn't know the other party's voice deeply, Billy almost thought that what he just said was just a phantom.

A hint of helplessness flashed across the face of Bomir, who was on the side, and then he put on an ugly smile, "Doctor Billy, Master Hidalai just..."

"Regardless of the cost?"

Billy didn't look at Bomir, who was standing aside. His green eyes were bottomless, and Hidalai, who finally looked sideways at him, couldn't help being stunned. Then he turned his head back and said calmly:

"Tell Bomir if you need it."

"Then, I understand what you mean." Without saying anything more, Billy knelt slightly again, nodded slightly, and then walked towards the hospital bed calmly with the medicine box in his hand, so calm that he didn't waver at all. From the back, there was no sign that he had been threatened just now.

On the other side, several doctors who had been pulled over on the road were looking at the wound on the back of the wounded on the couch with some anxiety. The arrows shining with a strange color and cold light were still on the back of the opponent, and the silver blood was a little bit. Drops oozed from the wound.

"Sure enough, it's better to pull it out..." A middle-aged man with some lingering fears shook the iron tongs in his hand, his throat rolled, his eyes slanted to Hidalai who was sitting not far away from time to time, and whispered The other two peers discussed.

"What are you talking about! Such a large amount of bleeding, if the arrow is pulled out, it will be difficult to stop it directly even with medicine. If something happens... it is better to heal the wound inside first, Wait until you use painkillers to reduce the pain and then pull it out!" Another old man with a white beard looked at the injury and shook his head.

"That's what I said, but the arrow obviously contains poison that slows down wound healing. If it is not pulled out in time, even using healing magic, it will be difficult to heal the wound effectively before the blood loss is excessive, let alone remove the poison that has entered the wound. The toxin in the wounded body is gone..." The last doctor also shook his head helplessly.

While the three doctors were struggling, a clear voice came from behind.

"Please step aside, please."

Hearing the words, the three of them turned their heads suddenly, just as they wanted to see that that unlucky ghost was dragged into such an accident again, but they didn't expect to see a young female with green eyes and long green hair.

"What are you talking about! Can I heal you if I give it to you!" The middle-aged man, who was too worried to do anything, couldn't help but glanced at the visitor impatiently, and then stretched out the iron tongs in his hand towards the arrow, " I think it’s better to just pull it out! Immediately after pulling it out, use purple chrysanthemum powder to clean up the toxin, and then the three of us will use healing magic to speed up the healing of the wound!”

Just when the iron tongs were about to touch the arrow, a tender white hand tightly held the middle-aged man's wrist, and he looked up to meet the deep eyes of the green-haired female.

"The method you said is trivial to use under normal circumstances. It's just that, don't you know that elves' bodies are highly resistant to ordinary human healing magic? Moreover, the toxin on this arrow should be from the Dawn Continent. It is extracted from a kind of septicemia unique to the east. The main damage is to destroy the growth of cells. Once it enters the organism, it will quickly invade the body. Purple inulin alone cannot remove the effects of this toxin, but the cells will continue to die , Further accelerating the deterioration of the injury."

"You, how would you know..." The middle-aged man stammered as he looked at the female who had basically judged the situation of the injured person clearly after just a few glances.

The female swept across the wound lightly, and then responded, "This kind of thing can be seen at a glance."

"Look...see it?!"

When the middle-aged man was serious, another white-bearded old man's eyes widened instantly, and he looked at the person in front of him, "Wait, long green hair, green eyes, naturally sensitive senses, don't tell me, are you Treants?!"

"What, he's a tree man?!" As if they had heard some shocking news, the other two looked at Billy, who still had the same look on his face, in shock.

Since ancient times, the five major races have gradually shown characteristics different from other races during their long racial development process. For example, the elves who grow in the jungle have high agility that is unmatched by other races and can travel freely. Among the dense forests, and have a high affinity with nature; another example, the orcs who grow on the prairie have resisted the rampant winds and rainstorms on the prairie for thousands of years, and are fighting with various monsters , has a strong and robust body.

Tree people, although few in number from beginning to end, are extremely good at identifying and cultivating medicinal materials. Their naturally sensitive five senses enable them to clearly grasp the pharmacology and effects of various medicines. They are natural medicine practitioners.

However, perhaps to avoid cumbersome disputes in the world, or to avoid being conquered by the massive expansion of the human race, the tree people have gradually withdrawn from the stage of history a long time ago, and the profession of pharmacists has gradually been favored by the human race who study medical science. Instead, the Treant name is basically just a race that exists in the books.

But, how did it appear again now, and why did it appear here?

Billy carefully checked Eagle's injury. The surrounding area of ​​the wound was probably an abnormal blue-black color due to the diffusion of the toxin on the arrow. The elf who was still in a coma was short of breath and weak, and probably wouldn't last long.

And this kind of situation, do people around this adult know?

He should be able to feel the danger of this lord, but he can't immediately find the location of this lord. After all, it is difficult for low-level creatures to reversely track high-level creatures of the same race without the consent of high-level creatures.

With a change of mind, Billy immediately stood up from the bed and turned to Hidalai and the manager.

"The toxin on the arrow has begun to penetrate into the body, and we must hurry up to pull it out, but this adult's body can no longer withstand the massive blood loss after pulling out the arrow. The more powerful the elf is, the more resistant it is to other people's healing magic. But if you use the magic of the elves to heal, the healing speed will be doubled. In order to ensure the healing, please try to find another elf who can use the elves' healing magic to assist in the treatment. Of course, if there is no other elf to protect, you can also treat the injury deal with it, but the success rate will be lower."

"Master Hidallet." After hearing the words, Butler Bomir lowered his head and looked at the silent Hidalai, while Billy, who was paying attention quickly in his heart, was anxiously waiting for the other party's decision.

"Send someone to find Kane immediately."

The author has something to say: there is another update, it should be after 12 o'clock, everyone can watch it tomorrow morning.

Good night~