Chapter 64: Quick Hands Doctor
Looking at the King of Shu's departing back, Chen Ke suppressed the idea of killing him.
With his mental power limit of more than 8,000 points, he couldn't see through Xia Yunchang.
This shows that Xia Yunchang is not as cowardly and incompetent as he appears.
Come to think of it, this bastard has done so many evil things and made so many enemies, but he is still alive and well today. How could he be a simple character?
Who knows what kind of knife is hidden behind his smiling face.
Turning around and looking at Fan Daocheng who died after swallowing jade, Chen Ke's face was filled with gloom.
Everyone in the hall fell silent and the atmosphere was extremely depressing.
The spy case at Haotian Academy was solved, and the assassination case of King Shu was also solved, but no one felt happy or relieved about it.
Wu Jiutian couldn't hide his tired expression, and said to Chen Ke in a low voice:
"Chen Ke, you should go down and rest first. Don't reveal a single word of what happened today!"
Chen Ke nodded, walked out of the hall, and let out a long breath.
Don't say what you shouldn't say, and don't think too much about what you shouldn't think about.
...
He was just a small figure. He was lucky to be able to survive such a millstone-like conspiracy. How could he have the energy to worry about other things?
Is it useful to worry?
Also, put your worries aside and care more about the people around you.
The martial arts training ground of the martial arts academy on one side of the square became a temporary medical clinic.
As soon as Chen Ke walked to the door, he heard screams like a pig being slaughtered coming from inside.
Needless to say, such a loud, melodious yet extremely tragic cry could only be made by the poor students in the special class.
Sure enough, dozens of bamboo beds were set up in the spacious yard.
On the innermost bed, Zheng Shuang, the fat guy from the special materials class, was howling with his butt sticking out and his neck stretched.
It was a pity that no one paid any attention to him. Several doctors were busy treating students with more serious injuries and there were no extra staff.
After all, only a few people were injured in the academy, so a large number of teachers and employees who knew medicine were transferred to the South City Gate, and the few remaining people were inevitably too busy to handle it.
Chen Ke took a quick look and found that Ma Xiaoshu and his close friends were not among the injured, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
"Get out of the way! Don't stand here and get in the way!"
A doctor holding a needlework tray, with an annoyed look on his face, scolded the boy who was blocking his way.
Xu Ziang?!
Chen Ke was surprised when he saw the embarrassed look on the boy's face.
It happened that Xu Ziang also saw Chen Ke, and his handsome face instantly turned into a big red cloth.
Chen Ke walked forward and asked suspiciously,
"Weren't you fired? Why are you here?"
Xu Ziang was in an extremely embarrassing situation. He appeared here naturally in the hope of gaining lenient treatment from the academy through his outstanding performance.
But he couldn't say that in front of Chen Ke.
Xu Ziang said righteously:
"The friendship between classmates is as deep as the sea, and I have no choice but to help. Unlike some people who do nothing but wander around and watch the fun with glee!"
Am I just watching the fun?
Chen Ke couldn't help but smile. Well, let me show you what it means to be a good-for-nothing scholar.
He was too lazy to say more, so he stepped aside and walked towards the workbench not far away.
After washing his hands and putting on a white coat, Chen Ke walked towards Fatty Zheng, holding the stitched plate.
Several doctors were surprised when they saw this scene, but did not stop it.
There was a cut on Fat Zheng's butt and thigh, but the bleeding had stopped long ago and the injury was not serious at all.
Just listening to his powerful screams, it was similar to that of the Lu Xiong who was wrapped like a mummy.
Since Chen Ke wants to help, then go ahead. You can't kill him anyway.
The other wounded also turned their heads and looked at Chen Ke curiously.
Isn't Chen Ke a master at sewing bellybands? When did he learn how to sew people?
Zheng Shuang had stopped howling and was watching Chen Ke threading the needle with a look of horror on her face.
"Eunuch Chen, we can talk it over, ah..."
Zheng Shuang let out a long scream, and the needle in Chen Ke's hand had already pierced into his flesh.
However, the pain is just a psychological suggestion, and Zheng Shuang's wounds have long been numb.
He turned his head away and watched Chen Ke's hands rise and fall.
He couldn't help but be a little dazed, as if he had forgotten that the needle was piercing his body.
The others were also stunned, their eyes widened.
Although they didn't understand the speed and rhythm, they could feel a sense of smoothness.
Several doctors were even more surprised. Chen Ke's suturing technique was very professional.
I really didn't expect that the legendary little prince of bellybands can also sew people just as well.
In a blink of an eye, Chen Ke had sewed up the wound, put away the needle and thread, and felt relaxed all over.
His powerful mental strength gave him great insight. He knew Zheng Shuang's injuries clearly with just one glance.
Advancing to the eighth level of body refinement made his hand-eye coordination more tacit, his stitches more accurate and steady, and his suturing was natural and smooth.
Of course, it feels good to treat patients, and he also vented a lot of the anger that he had been holding in his heart.
"Chen Ke, come and help!"
A doctor shouted in front of a bamboo bed. He was the doctor who pushed Xu Ziang away.
Chen Ke responded hurriedly, and when he walked past Xu Ziang, he deliberately paused and walked past with brisk steps.
Xu Ziang's face turned blue and purple as he stared at Chen Ke's back. He was so ashamed that he wished he could find a hole to crawl into.
Immediately, anger surged in his heart, and he looked at Chen Ke with resentment.
Damn it, I'm running around here and getting scolded like a grandson. Now that you're here, all my efforts are in vain.
You did it on purpose! You must have done it on purpose!
Chen Ke had no idea of Xu Ziang's little thoughts. He had already devoted himself to the work, assisting several doctors to heal the injured one by one.
In the end, the doctors simply gave up their positions and let Chen Ke complete the suture.
Fast, really fast.
Not only is it fast, but the stitching is also very good, impeccable!
The needle and thread flew quickly, and the doctors looked at Chen Ke in amazement, as if they had never known this famous college loser in the whole school.
Soon, all the injured in the yard were healed, and several people with dislocated ankles and sprained ankles had their injuries corrected using Chen Ke's "Liumen Bone Setting Technique".
An elderly doctor made a thorough inspection and was relieved to find that nothing was missing.
However, they cannot relax.
The older doctor stood in front of them and said solemnly,
"Get ready and go to South City!"
"yes!"
The doctors looked exhausted, but without hesitation, they hurried to pack up their tools and equipment.
The old doctor looked at Chen Ke again:
"The soldiers defending the city suffered heavy casualties, and many soldiers' injuries cannot be delayed. Chen Ke, we need your suturing skills."
Chen Ke nodded without hesitation and turned to walk towards the workbench.
When passing by a female injured person,
Chen Ke hesitated for a moment, but still reached out and twisted the girl's neck.
Snap!
The girl screamed instinctively, and her originally stiff neck instantly became flexible again.
bite!
[ Congratulations, you have completed bone setting for ten patients.
Your level of Liumen Bone Setting has been upgraded from entry-level to mastered, and your mental strength limit has been increased by 300 points.]
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