There is an ancient saying that it takes a hundred days to break the muscles and bones.

In Lin Erdan's hands, could Chu Zhentian really recover from such a serious bone injury within a few days? It is indeed unbelievable.

So, the problem now is to recover Chu Zhentian's skills as much as possible first. The degree of his recovery determines the speed of the tonic absorption.

The more tonics he absorbs, the faster his bone injuries and body will recover. The exact speed depends on the level of skill of this God of War master.

Lin Erdan rested for more than two hours, seemed to have adjusted, and came to Chu Zhentian's room again.

At this time, Chu Zhentian's body was splinted by Lin Erdan's dead branches, and his limbs were all dead branches tied with bandages. The shape of these dead branches, with gaps in the middle, happened to be convenient for Lin Erdan.

Erdan's subsequent treatment was the main reason why Lin Erdan did not use plaster fixation.

Chu Zhentian still couldn't move, but he could still turn his head. Seeing Lin Erdan came back so quickly, he couldn't help but said with emotion: "Mr. Lin, I recovered very quickly, and most of my meridians have been opened! You are so great

Awesome!"

Lin Erdan said: "Let's continue."

Chu Zhentian shook his head in surprise: "No, no, Mr. Lin, you need to rest! You are exhausted, you can't continue, wait until night."

He Jiasheng nodded vigorously beside him: "Yes, Mr. Lin, please rest more before continuing."

Lin Erdan shook his head: "No, you have to strike while the iron is hot, and open the meridians while they are loose. I have been delayed for more than two hours just now. Without further ado, let's continue."

Chu Zhentian's eyes turned red and he nodded silently.

The treatment continued! Lin Erdan had recovered most of his power, and the Nine Dragons Qi was full again. He sat beside Chu Zhentian's bed and inserted the silver needle again.

In this way, except for eating and a short rest in clothes, Lin Erdan spent all his time treating Chu Zhentian.

As for Murong Zijue's cooperation, whenever Lin Erdan mentioned the rare medicinal materials, she would immediately find a way to get them, and follow Lin Erdan's method to process them into honey pills or concoctions for Chu Zhentian's use.

Murong Zijue spent more than three million just to buy medicines. One can imagine how many tonics Chu Zhentian used.

Of course, most of the tonics Lin Erdan used were cheap medicinal materials, and very few were truly precious.

In this way, after three days, at night, Lin Erdan was exhausted again, and He Jiasheng kindly helped him to the next door, while Chu Zhentian used the tonic again and was refining it.

Now Chu Zhentian, the fractures in his limbs have basically healed under the combined effect of his own skills and tonics, but he still dare not move casually. He needs to further consolidate the current treatment effect to avoid unnecessary losses.

More than two hours later, it was already past eight o'clock in the evening. Chu Zhentian had completely refined the tonic in his body and actually sat up from the hospital bed!

"Hey? Master, don't move!" He Jiasheng was startled, "You mustn't move!"

In front of He Jiasheng's eyes, Chu Zhentian was still covered with dead branches! Can that image move? It was so terrifying.

"I'm fine." Chu Zhentian said lightly. For three days, Lin Erdan really restored his skills from a person who had been dead for a long time! Although the fractures in his limbs had just healed, it was already an absolute miracle.

!

He looked in the direction next door: "Jia Sheng, don't worry about me. Mr. Lin is too tired. Go take care of him. Hurry up!"

He Jiasheng looked at him sitting on the edge of the bed worriedly: "Master... can you really do it? Can your hands and feet use strength?"

Chu Zhentian moved his arm and waved his hand: "I feel like I can move. Don't worry, you don't have to take care of me. Mr. Lin must have passed out from exhaustion. Jiasheng, Mr. Lin really risked his life to cure me."

Already."

He Jiasheng nodded: "Yes, master. I'll go over and have a look."

In the next room, Lin Erdan had already woken up. After eating something, he was getting better and better.

Murong Zijue looked at him distressedly: "Lin Erdan, you are really amazing. Master Chu's fracture miraculously healed like this."

Lin Erdan smiled: "Chu Zhentian's divine fist is invincible. It would be a pity if such a talent died like this. Therefore, I will try my best to cure him even if I exhaust all my skills."

Murong Zijue nodded: "It turned out to be a love for talents, I understand. No wonder, Master Chu is indeed worthy of your love and care."

At this time, He Jiasheng walked in and carefully looked at Lin Erdan: "Mr. Lin, are you okay?"

Lin Erdan nodded: "Well, sit down."

He Jiasheng said anxiously: "My master just sat up on his own, is everything going to be okay?"

Lin Erdan said: "Master Chu is a top master in the God of War realm, and he knows his body best. Don't worry, he knows how to cherish his body. I think his fracture has basically healed."

He Jiasheng nodded excitedly: "That's great! Mr. Lin, I really didn't expect that you actually pulled my master back from the hell gate and cured his injury so quickly. This is really kindness and kindness! No wonder I was there the day before yesterday.

Master wants to serve you as my master, he must have known at that time that there would be such a result."

Lin Erdan also glanced in the direction next door: "Master Chu, has he sat up? Has the medicine been refined?"

He Jiasheng nodded: "Yes. Do you want me to ask Master to continue taking the medicine?"

Lin Erdan pondered for a moment and said: "No need for now, let him eat something."

Murong Zijue said: "I will immediately ask someone to prepare some food. Lin Erdan, what can Master Chu eat now?"

Lin Erdan said: "Let Mr. Mo, the God of Swords, eat it together. It just so happens that we can also find out whether the three evil monks are injured."

When Sword God Mo Wenchang and Divine Fist Shadowless Chu Zhentian sat together again, both of them were filled with emotion, as if they felt like they were in another world!

During the conversation, it turned out that the sword god Mo Wenchang was attacked by the two evil monks Qishan and Qimei.

Although the sword god Mo Wenchang was seriously injured, he was also in the battle and gave Qimei the evil monk a knife, hitting Qimei's back. Although Qimei dodged in time, the sword god's knife also hit Qimei in the back.

It's enough for him.

Lin Erdan couldn't help but ask: "Mr. Mo, if you say this, will Qimei lose her fighting ability?"

Mo Wenchang hesitated and said: "This... I can't tell clearly. Anyway, his stab wound does require a period of rest."

He couldn't help but glance at Chu Zhentian: "However, if the other party has a miracle doctor like Mr. Lin, he might have recovered from his injuries."

Chu Zhentian laughed: "Chang Mo, Mr. Lin is such a miracle doctor, he is the only one in the world! How can there be such a master among the three evil monks? I, Chu Zhentian, had already died in Qizhen and a bunch of evil monks

My subordinates, and I myself knew that I had no chance of survival at that time. Fortunately, God favored me so much that I met Mr. Lin!"

As he spoke, Chu Zhentian suddenly shook slightly, and all the dead branches tied to his body broke and fell.
Chapter completed!