The old man was stabbed in his chest, his wound was very deep, his heart meridians were damaged, and his lungs were stabbed.

Without any instruments in his hand, Chu Qingge could only speculate on the injuries of the old leader based on his years of medical experience.

"I'm now giving him an injection to help restore lung function and relieve his symptoms of vomiting blood."

"But he has been injured for at least five days..."

"Yes! The old boss was injured for five days!" The second boss said immediately.

I really didn't expect that the Ninth Princess just took her pulse for the old boss and knew how long it had been injured.

The Ninth Princess is indeed a doctor, and no one has any questions about this.

Chu Qingge nodded and said, "I have been injured in my lungs for too long, and now my function is damaged. I have to slowly adjust my cultivation. During this period, I will never be able to deal with others anymore."

Everyone doesn't understand it very much, but they seem to understand it a little.

In short, it is to regulate your body and not fight with others anymore.

"But..." Xianglan lowered her head and muttered in a low voice: "The people from the Black Wolf Gang will come again at any time..."

"Black Wolf Gang?" Qingge asked while giving needles to the boss, "Who are you fighting for territory?"

Fighting for territory, probably that's what it means.

Xianglan said: "As long as they have no food, they will come and grab our food."

"You are all so poor that you still rob?" Is there any humanity?

A group of people who are "poor as poor as birds", look at me and I look at you, and they all feel ashamed.

They... are indeed too poor.

Chu Qingge didn't say anything more. The struggle between bandits is common and there is nothing to say.

It took only half an hour to apply the needle in one round.

The old boss did not vomit blood anymore, and even his face improved a lot.

Although I still haven't woken up, my face and breath have improved a lot.

"I'll write you a prescription, and I'll have one meal in the morning and evening, and I'll give it to him to drink. After a month, I will definitely recover."

After Chu Qingge said this, the second in command immediately went to find a pen and paper.

A prescription was written down quickly, but the doctor looked embarrassed.

"This...this prescription..."

"What? Do you have any other opinions?" Qingge looked back at him, "I would like to hear the details."

Although she is a doctor, she knows that there is nothing beyond the world in the medical world.

If someone has better medical skills than her, she will only accept them humbly and learn by the way, and will never be jealous.

The doctor whispered: "No, the girl's prescription is definitely the most magical formula I have ever seen, just these medicinal materials..."

He turned to Mu Yuan and sighed: "We don't have these medicinal materials in our village at all, so the young master knew it."

Mu Yuan didn't say anything, his palms slowly tightened.

The Ninth Princess said right, their copycat is really poor and "birdlike".

Chu Qingge lowered his eyes and pondered for a moment, picked up the pen and paper, and wrote another prescription.

"This is a diet therapy recipe. I think there may be these herbs on your mountain."

The doctor took it over, but was still a little confused: "These... are really herbs? Can you eat them?"

"It can be used as medicine, but it cannot be taken for a long time. It is useless to take it for a long time, but it is beneficial to the patient's vitality."

"Yes, I understand." The doctor nodded and put away the paper with precious and heavy weight.

Mu Yuan looked at Chu Qingge, but in fact, everyone in the room was looking at her.

Suddenly, I didn't know how to treat the girl in front of me.

They also wanted to send her to Beiqin to exchange for supplies to keep the old, weak, women and children in the village alive.
Chapter completed!