CHAPTER 26 - THE SEVERLY INJURED YE BEIMING
Translated by Luxican
In the dark night, Yun Sheng's eyes flashed with excitement and joy.
Xiao Hei's unintentional move inspired her and reminded her of the last ingredient that her hemostatic agent lacked.
Still pleasantly surprised, she picked up Xiao Hei, didn't go home and instead hurried in the direction of Jiao Ye Village.
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Sometimes patients would stay in the temple overnight, so the door of the temple would always be closed at night.
At this hour Yang Magician should also be asleep,
Yun Sheng returned to the pharmacy, dimmed the pine oil lamp, took out the unfinished hemostatic agent that had been concocted earlier and carefully added the dew she collected to the agent.
The herb system of Wu Ji Continent respects the power of nature, so a drop of water and a leaf could sometimes play an unexpected role.
After the dew was added to the original agent, the color of the hemostatic agent had a slight change. The odor it emitted was almost the same as the one Yun Sheng smelled in the drug store earlier.
"It's done." Yun Sheng muttered in a lowered volume.
But then she realized a problem.
The hemostatic was successful, bur who should test the effects?
According to Yun Sheng's inclusive knowledge of Eastern and Western medicine , a new drug has to be tested clinically before it can be used by humans.
Hemostatic agents were only used in the village by hunters, that go up the mountain to hunt. However, due to their high price, most hunters were reluctant to use them. They would just seek treatment from the magicians of the Magic Temple for free or used the hemostatic flowers directly.
In this way, no one in Jiao Ye Village had witnessed the effects of an agent so nobody knew whether the hemostatic agent Yun Sheng made was a success or not.
"Should I go to the town to find a dedicated warrior for testing?" thought Yun Sheng embarrassed.
Just as she was in distress, there was a muffled sound of something heavy falling in the courtyard.
Could someone have come for treatment? At this hour?
Yun Sheng sneaked into the Magic Temple. If she was found by the eccentric Yang Magician, it would be bad.
Yun Sheng hurriedly blew out the pine oil lamp, held her breath and silently reached the door,
In the courtyard, calm had been restored.
Xiao Hei in Yun Sheng's arms barked outside, Yun Sheng hurriedly covered his mouth.
" Be quite, we're thieves," Yun Sheng wasn't angry.
Xiao Hei grunted extremely wronged, and sniffed twice.
At this time Yun Sheng also noticed the smell.
The smell was unique, mixed with the smell of blood.
"Poison,"Yun Sheng became alert. Someone was poisoned.
She opened the concealed door, and found a shadow lying on the ground.
Ye Beiming!
At a glance Yun Sheng recognized the motionless person in the dark. Ye Beiming that hadn't been seen for many days!
Yun Sheng rushed forward and wanted to turn him over.
As she was about to step forward, a silver sword flashed, and Ye Beiming arched up. He pressed down on his belly with his left hand, while black blood poured out from between his fingers, holding a sword with the other hand.
Extremely alert, even when the consciousness was already unclear, the body was still kept alert, if someone approached, he would respond accordingly.
"The one surnamed Ye, are you finished with trying to be scary?"Yun Sheng lowered her voice and cursed fiercely.
The moment he heard the frantic sound of Yun Sheng, Ye Beiming froze, lowered the hand with the sword towards the ground, his handsome mouth curled into a slight smile, "Wild cat, it's you."
The moment these words were said, he couldn't support himself anymore and fell to the ground.
He was seriously injured, his clothes were drenched in blood. It was unknown how he even managed to get to the Jiao Ye Village Temple.
Thinking that the pharmacy wasn't too hidden, Yun Sheng and Xiao Hei cooperated to half-drag him back to his own room.
The room was very crude. Except for some books, there was only a bed and a table with a kettle on top.
Yun Sheng lit up the oil lamp and took out various treatment tools.
Under the light, Ye Beiming face was already showing the signs of poisoning, the lips had become purple.
The worst injury was on his waist. Looking at the wound, it should have been the attack of a highly toxic demon beast.
Weren't you only on a trial for cultivation? You look like you're going to die.
Yun Sheng cursed, took out the scalpel, and cut open his bloody clothes.
It was painful but Ye Beiming didn't make a sound.
"See how long you can endure," Yun Sheng muttered while she glanced at the wound and decided to scrape off the rotten flesh around the wound before she would suck out the toxin.
The idea of not giving anesthetic to him flashed through her mind, he deserved to suffer a bit.
But excessive pain can sometimes lead to adverse consequences.
Yun Sheng took out the acupuncture needles with mandolin juice, and put a few needles in several points on the belly of Ye Beiming. The anesthetic quickly took effect, which not only relieved the pain, but also helped alleviate the bleeding
Yun Sheng took out a scalpel and removed the dead muscle from Ye Beiming's wound.
After cleaning most of the rotten flesh, there was finally fresh flesh and blood.
"Now for clearing the poisonous blood...," Yun Sheng leaned down, to suck the poisonous blood out, as long as the toxin was cleared up, all would be alright.
She just took a sip, when she felt a chill on her neck, as she looked up, she noticed that Ye Beiming was awake.
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His complexion was much better than before. He only felt numbness from his severely injured abdomen.
He felt that his eyelids were unbelievable heavy , it took considerate effort to even open them, he smelt a faint scent under him and soon realized that Yun Sheng leaned down on him.
Ye Beiming was a few years older than Yun Sheng. Due to his background he had to understand the difference between men and women earlier than the average person.
Just then Yun Sheng raised her face. Although he couldn't see Yun Sheng, a scene had been drawn in the mind of Ye Beiming.
"You! You will die, the wound is poisonous ," Ye Beiming said after a moment, wondering what to do.
Alas, it really is a monster level constitution, mandolin anesthetic, enough to knock out a cow, only last for half a quarter of an hour.
Yun Sheng scolded: " Poison is only transmitted through blood, I won't die," as she leaned down to take more mouthfuls of poisonous blood.
Transmission through blood, what is that?
Ye Beiming froze for a while, not understanding what Yun Sheng was talking about.
After the blood was completely sucked out, Yun Sheng took out the bottle of newly developed hemostatic agent and poured most of the bottle over Ye Beiming's wound.
"Well, for the next few days, avoid water, spicy food and dirt, don't strain yourself, rest and cook some anti-inflammatory herbs,"Yun Sheng yawned, looking outside, it has already passed three a.m., and she never went back..., she was afraid Yun Canghai would go out to search for her.
Ye Beiming had his head bowed and "looked" at the nearly perfect bandage on his body. His expression was strange. When he was about to ask a question, his face suddenly changed and he grabbed Yun Sheng. He stuffed her under the blanket and hid her under his body.
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