Zongwu: Open a clinic in Xueyue City and become a saint by curing diseases!

It's coming, it's coming!

Although Ye Ruoyi had already told him about it, Ye Xiaoying was still looking forward to it.

Broken arms reborn.

He had never heard of it before.

Now he was actually going to see it with his own eyes.

Naturally, he was very excited.

The soldiers were a little confused.

Many of their wounds and scars had been healed.

Why did the people with broken limbs stay?

Could it be that,

the legend that the medical saint had the art of regenerating broken limbs was true?

Before today,

although they had heard that Ye Lin could regenerate broken arms, they only regarded it as empty talk and did not believe it.

But now...

in this mood of expectation.

A group of soldiers who had completed treatment left in an orderly manner.

More than 5,000 people were left behind.

Broken hands, feet, arms and legs were everywhere.

As wounded soldiers, they had already retired.

Doing some odd jobs in the barracks, or cooking.

Calling them to the martial arts training ground today

has already confused them.

Now they are being kept here again.

Thinking of Ye Lin's legend,

these people suddenly became excited.

Ye Lin said slowly on the platform, "As fearless warriors who defend the country, although you are disabled and cannot fight for the country again, your honor cannot be taken away."

"I think, if I let you stay alone, you should guess what will happen next."

A one-armed soldier with a loud voice shouted, "Whatever we do, Doctor Saint Ye, we will cooperate!"

"Yes, we will cooperate!"

A group of people echoed loudly.

Although they are responsible for the country and have honor.

But they hope that they can continue to fight on the battlefield with healthy limbs.

Instead of just doing logistics in the rear.

It's just that,

disability is disability.

Going to the battlefield with disability is a burden.

Even if they are willing, they are powerless.

And the appearance of Ye Lin undoubtedly gave them hope for a new life!

How could they not be excited? !

"You don't need to do anything, just sit down."

As soon as Ye Lin finished speaking, more than 5,000 soldiers sat down.

Ye Lin nodded.

Then he took out the beast-controlling flute.

Although the main function of the beast-controlling flute is to control the spirit beast, its material itself is also quite good.

In this world,

even if it loses the ability to control the spirit beast,

it is still a very powerful artifact.

Put the flute to his mouth.

Although Ye Lin has never learned to play the flute.

But while performing the Eight Sounds of the Heavenly Dragon, he immediately understood all matters related to the flute.

The Eight Sounds of the Heavenly Dragon played the flute.

At the same time, he injected the vitality obtained from the Plant Symbiosis Technique into the flute.

At the same time, he also absorbed the power of the Blue Sky Fairy Lotus.

The surging vitality could not be completely absorbed,

and the overflowing vitality was also injected into the flute.

The melodious and high-pitched flute sound flew.

It filled the entire martial arts school.

Soon,

The soldiers were intoxicated by the sound of the flute.

Even Hua Jin Sikong Qianluo was intoxicated by it.

"Brother, you play so beautifully."

"Indeed, I didn't expect the boss to know this." Sikong Qianluo looked at Ye Lin's profile with admiration in his eyes.

Only Ye Xiaoying, who was full of murderous intent, temporarily maintained his sanity.

He was shocked.

"What kind of power is this that can change my will..."

"If I hadn't been determined, I would have been affected."

Ye Xiaoying looked away.

Seeing Sikong Qianluo's eyes,

he sighed helplessly, "Sikong Changfeng, Sikong Changfeng, I didn't expect that we would become opponents in this way."

His daughter and Sikong Changfeng's daughter,

seemed to like Ye Lin.

I don't know whether it's good or bad.

Forget it, forget it.

Let the younger generation handle their affairs.

Ye Xiaoying didn't think about it anymore, but swept his eyes across the martial arts school.

Those disabled soldiers were also intoxicated by the sound of the flute.

They completely lost any resistance.

If this strange ability was used on the battlefield, the effect would be unimaginable.

Ye Xiaoying's mind was distracted for a moment.

Then his eyes suddenly focused.

Because he found that

the disabled soldiers' broken limbs were growing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Just like bamboo shoots in spring!

Ye Xiaoying couldn't help but take a breath.

No wonder the Medicine King Xin Baicao felt inferior and said that he was far inferior to Ye Lin.

Now it seems that this statement couldn't be more right.

With this kind of fairy skill, which doctor dares to say that he can compare? !

Not to mention that Ye Lin's own medical skills are already very high!

"The name of the Medical Saint is well-deserved..."

Ye Xiaoying said in a low voice.murmured.

He suddenly felt his consciousness was drowsy.

He could no longer resist the melodious music coming from the flute.

He fell into intoxication.

After a while,

he suddenly woke up.

He didn't know how much time had passed.

He couldn't wait to look down and found that the soldiers below had all returned to normal!

"Actually... actually did it!"

Ye Xiaoying was extremely excited.

He witnessed history with his own eyes.

Moreover, Ye Lin, who witnessed it, helped 5,000 disabled people to return to normal at the same time!

This kind of scene,

Ye Lin's power.

It's no exaggeration to call him a living immortal!

The soldiers underground also woke up slowly.

"My arm, my arm has grown back!"

"My foot has also recovered, recovered!"

"My arm..."

"..."

The soldiers were so excited that they hugged and cried with their colleagues around them.

They never dreamed that their broken limbs would be restored one day.

After all,

Before this,

there had never been any precedent in the martial arts world!

They were not even bound by their imagination.

Therefore,

you can imagine how they felt at this moment.

A soldier was the first to recover from his excitement.

He suddenly knelt down towards the platform, "Thank you, the Medical Saint, for your kindness!"

The soldier's gratitude made the other soldiers react.

They all knelt down and bowed respectfully to Ye Lin.

"Thank you, the Medical Saint, for your kindness!"

"Thank you, the Medical Saint, for your kindness!!"

"Thank you, the Medical Saint, for your kindness!!!"

The voices of gratitude were endless, and they sounded over and over again in the empty martial arts school.

The gratitude of all the soldiers came from the heart.

They had only endless gratitude and admiration for Ye Lin.

Ye Lin accepted it calmly.

However, he didn't say much.

After all, he was also profitable in helping these people with treatment.

Emperor Mingde promised him: one tael of gold for each person treated.

Although the price is not high, the good thing is the quantity.

He also paid this price when he was in Xueyue City.

Moreover, these are not that important.

The most important thing is the reward from the system.

To treat an ordinary person, the minimum is 200 merit points, and a set of swordsmanship or a sword.

And this time he performed group treatment,

The reward he received was as rich as you can imagine.

The merit points alone directly received as much as 10 million!

[Congratulations to the host, successfully treated 53,000 ordinary soldiers, the system reward has been issued...]