Military camp.

The soldiers who were training stopped what they were doing and looked at the entrance of the military camp curiously.

Because their superiors had told them: General Ye Xiaoying asked the medical saint Ye Lin to diagnose and treat them.

The military camp was too boring.

Apart from training day after day,

there was basically nothing else to kill time.

Therefore, the soldiers in the military camp were still very gossipy.

Someone brought some news from the outside world, and they could discuss it over and over again for a few days.

In the past few months,

the hottest thing in the martial arts world was undoubtedly Ye Lin.

A disciple of the Medicine King Xin Baicao.

His medical skills were better than his master.

He surpassed the Medicine King and became the number one doctor in the martial arts world today.

He was called --

the Medical Saint!

In the morning,

after the superiors told them that Ye Lin was invited,

they were so excited that they couldn't stay still, and even lost their concentration during training.

They had been looking forward to witnessing the heroic figure of this legendary medical saint.

"I guess this medical saint is about 50 or 60 years old! Otherwise, his medical skills cannot surpass that of the King of Medicine."

"The King of Medicine is probably about 60 or 70 years old. How could his disciple be that old? I guess he is probably in his 40s or 50s."

"Gray beard, carrying a medicine basket, and his body should be a little hunched and thin."

"..."

The soldiers guessed what Ye Lin looked like.

Probably when they heard about Ye Lin from the outside world, they did not ask about Ye Lin's real age.

Therefore, although their guesses about age vary, there is basically a consensus: he is very old!

It is not their fault to guess so.

After all,

In their inherent impression,

doctors always look like little old men with gray beards and thin bodies.

Even the military doctors in the barracks have this image.

"How do you think Ye Lin should treat us?"

"Let's draw lots. Whoever gets the lucky chance to be favored by the Medical Saint."

"I'm afraid that each team will be designated by the sergeant. If that happens, I will definitely not be able to see the Medical Saint."

"Anyway, the chances of us seeing the Medical Saint are too small."

"Not to mention being treated by the Medical Saint himself."

"There are 100,000 people in our barracks alone, and there are thousands of injured and sick people. It will probably take several days to treat them all."

"Hehe, can't we take a sneak peek at him when we rest?"

"You're so brave!"

"..."

In the barracks.

A group of enthusiastic and energetic soldiers discussed Ye Lin.

It was at this time.

Ye Lin, Hua Jin, Sikong Qianluo and Ye Xiaoying came to the barracks.

"This morning you said you would come to the military camp in the afternoon, so I immediately transferred the military camp ten miles away. Now there are a total of 100,000 people in this military camp."

Ye Xiaoying introduced as he walked, "But, Ye Lin--"

"Can you get all these soldiers together to check them all?"

Ye Xiaoying was very confused.

100,000 people.

Let alone treatment.

It would take two days to see them one by one.

So, he doubted whether Ye Lin could do it.

But Ye Lin insisted on getting all the soldiers together.

He couldn't figure it out, but he didn't dare to ask.

Even Hua Jin was puzzled and asked, "Brother, with so many people, what are you going to do next? Are you going to organize all the military doctors to screen?"

There should be screening, examination and treatment in the military camp on a daily basis.

So,

In theory,

they only need to treat the soldiers that the military doctors can't treat.

But Ye Lin insisted on checking all the soldiers.

Although I have been with Ye Lin for a long time,

I know that Ye Lin's medical skills are amazing.

But treating so many people at once has nothing to do with whether the medical skills are good or not.

No matter how good the medical skills are, don't they have to check one by one?

Medical skills are useless.

It's even better to ask a few more doctors to help.

Ye Lin smiled and didn't continue to explain.

In fact,

His idea is very simple.

That is to use the wind and rain curse to make it rain.

Of course, this rain is not an ordinary rain.

Although he only has two curses in his hand.

But through the principle of structural curse, some changes can still be made.

For example, the curse he mastered: Night Erosion, can erode the target's mind and make it fall into negative emotions such as fear, despair or anger.

But through the structure and transformation of the curse by the chaotic body.

The night curse can be transformed into a way to drive away negative emotions.

To be a soldier,

you have to fight.

And fighting means death.

Although many soldiers do not say it openly,

they are prone to psychological disorders.

And this psychological disorder is often more serious than physical injuries.

Therefore, he wants to use this method,First, eliminate the psychological diseases of the soldiers.

At the same time, use the wind and rain to make a lucky rain.

Incorporate healing drugs into the rain.

Perform trauma treatment.

As for the broken arm regeneration technique,

although it cannot be integrated into the wind and rain.

But it is used in combination with several other things.

Plant symbiosis technique, Tianlong Eight Sounds, Beast Taming Flute, Blue Sky Fairy Lotus.

Through the combination of these abilities, a small-scale group regeneration technique can still be achieved.

It is precisely because of these means that he agreed to treat so many soldiers at the same time!

Ye Xiaoying sent people to gather all the soldiers in the martial arts school.

On a square of one thousand meters by five hundred meters.

Easily accommodate more than 100,000 people.

Ye Lin and others stood on a ten-meter high platform, looking at the densely packed soldiers below, and couldn't help but sigh.

It is no exaggeration to say that it is a sea of ​​people.

The scene of so many people gathered together is really spectacular.

Even if one hundred thousand people gathered together without talking, there are still all kinds of noise.

But Ye Xiaoying's voice was really loud.

He suppressed the noise as soon as he opened his mouth.

"All soldiers--"

"The one standing next to me is the most famous person in the world today-the Medical Saint-Ye Lin!"

As soon as Ye Xiaoying said this.

The soldiers below were instantly like a boiling pot of water.

The buzzing sound continued.

Listen carefully,

and you can also hear what they are saying.

"He is Ye Lin?!"

"How can he be so young? He looks like he is not even older than me."

"He looks like an adult, but he is actually the Medical Saint?"

"Is this true..."

The soldiers were discussing Ye Lin.

Although none of them had any malice, they were full of doubts and questions.

Hua Jin muttered, but did not refute.

Seeing this, Ye Xiaoying frowned and said, "Silence!"

The audience suddenly quieted down.

Ye Xiaoying then showed a satisfied look, and then slowly said, "I know you doubt Ye Lin." "But you don't have to doubt the authenticity of his identity." "Because," "Just yesterday." "Ye Lin just diagnosed and treated His Majesty." As soon as these words came out. The audience suddenly became more lively and excited. The Medical Saint had just seen the emperor yesterday, and today he was going to see them! They couldn't even imagine that they would be treated like this in their lives! They actually saw a doctor of the same level as the current emperor!

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