Zhixiong asked the shadow clone to hold down the main body's limbs, and controlled a bubble-sized liquid with his right hand to cover the right chest.

As the chakra activates, the medicinal liquid slowly enters the body and reaches the lungs.

The warm medicinal liquid gently covers the surface of the lungs and wants to slowly melt into the lungs.

Of course, this kind of pain was not easy to endure. Uchiha Enji was so painful that veins popped out on his forehead.

He couldn't help hissing and gasping for air. He gritted his teeth. Although he restrained himself from moving, he still couldn't help but want to escape from this heart-wrenching pain.

The four clones pressed hard. Zhixiong stretched out his left hand, a green soft light came out, and gently covered Uchiha Enji's Sharingan.

"Senior, it will feel better if you close your eyes."

Sure enough, after Uchiha Enji closed his eyes, he felt the warm chakra coming from his palm above his eyelids.

It was as if a gentle little hand was massaging the Sharingan's muscles, blood vessels, and acupuncture points. In short, everything was very comfortable, which relieved the pain of his lungs being infiltrated by the medicinal liquid.

As Zhixiong slowly raised his right hand, drops of light purple venom appeared in the medicine.

After more than ten seconds, when no poison was finally extracted from the body, Zhixiong poured the poison-wrapped liquid into the container prepared nearby.

After the struggle just now, the Uchiha jounin was exhausted.

"Zhixiong-kun, thank you so much"

He had already decided to give Shio-kun a surprise later. Uchiha didn't like to owe others things.

"Senior, this is what I should do."

Zhixiong doesn’t take any credit, but he actually feels a sense of accomplishment.

After he sterilized the surgical equipment again, Uchiha Enji struggled to get off the ground, strolled for a while and walked out.

Soon a ninja came in, and after receiving permission, expanded the wooden table again.

Soon, three fainted outpost ninjas were lined up and placed on top.

Ishihara Jounin walked in with a heavy face, hoping that Shixiong would save the lives of the three ninjas no matter what.

They were still young and had a lot of life left to enjoy, and..., before he could continue to persuade, Zhixiong had already promised to do his best to save the three of them.

Because it took half an hour to treat Uchiha Enji and because he was not sure whether Shixiong could really treat the injured who were poisoned by the new poison, the three of them were all seriously ill.

Zhixiong did not dare to waste any more time, so he created two shadow clones and treated them at the same time.

While he was the only one awake in the operating room, he divided the flesh and blood tissue that he had just dug out of Uchiha Enji's body into two packages and sealed them into the scroll.

Then all the flesh and blood tissue dug out by the remaining three people were thrown into a container, and a dozen of them were thrown in after a while.

After the antidote was pushed into the vein, Zhixiong grabbed a few strong men and came in to help him lay hands and feet.

Maybe it was because they were lucky, or maybe it was destiny. They lay on the ground and didn't struggle much, but they were tortured by the technique of extracting the subtle troubles.

But at least their lives are saved. As for how far they can recover in the future, it depends on their willpower.

After all the helpers left the room, Zhixiong quickly sterilized the surgical instruments and resealed them. As for digging out the remaining flesh and blood tissue, he naturally left it to others.

Looking back, he saw the three patients lying on the wooden table breathing steadily, silently wishing them good luck, and Zhixiong walked out of the room.

Someone was already waiting outside the room. When they saw Zhixiong coming out, they quickly took him to Ishihara Jonin's room.

The conditions on the border were poor, and even the Jonin's room was not very luxurious.

A room of about ten square meters, a bed, a desk, and a bookcase were all the furnishings in Ishihara Jonin's room.

Ishihara was very grateful for Shixiong's help in times of need. Originally, Shixiong was assigned to another outpost, but he forced him to stay. He hoped that Shixiong would not take offense.

In response to such a polite statement from Jonin Ishihara, Shixiong waved his hands repeatedly to show that he was following the arrangement. Besides, leading a team is not the same as leading a team.

Seeing Shio's approach, Ishihara Jounin smiled and handed over a ninjutsu scroll, saying that this was specially given by the Uchiha Enji Jounin, and that he had taken seven chuunin to other outposts.

Afraid that Shixiong was worried about his personal safety, Ishihara jounin specially decrypted it. It was very rare for ninjas from Sunagakure Village to dare to attack the outpost.

After questioning by their torture team, it was because the Uchiha Enji jounin killed the group of Sunagakure village jounin who went deep into the border.

They couldn't get in touch, so they thought they were detained by the outpost and wanted to forcefully rescue them, but now they are all trapped here.

The matter has been brought to light, and now Sunagakure Village is considering how to avoid it. Konoha sent a letter to question them.

Instead of thinking about the border post here, several ninjas from Sunagakure Village died, even if four jounin were lost this time, Shixiong even cracked the poison of their newly trained poison master.

The fact that someone cracked the poison will definitely have a chain reaction on the puppet masters of the Sunagakure Village. Of course, these Sunagakure Villages don't know about it yet.

After listening to the gossip, Zhixiong handed the antidote solution he prepared to Ishihara Jounin.

Looking at the other party's wise eyes, I could only tell him tactfully that the poison this time included poisonous needles and poisonous smoke.

Although the poisonous smoke was blown away by the wind, if no measures were taken, the combat effectiveness would inevitably be reduced.

Dilute it at a ratio of one to fifty and let the ninjas at the outpost drink it to avoid subsequent troubles.

Ishihara Jonin happily accepted it. In the past, when he was hit by poisonous smoke that was blown away, he would endure it.

After talking about the matter, Shixiong obediently stood up and left. Before leaving, Ishihara Jounin emphasized that he should go back to his room and calculate the materials consumed by today's medical ninjutsu and report them truthfully.

He will give priority to reimbursement and cannot let Zhixiong contribute his own efforts and money. This is too shameful.

Seeing the smile on Shixiong's face and politely closing the door, Ishihara Jounin called the guards and gave them the antidote for disposal.

He lit a cigarette for himself and started smoking it beautifully. If it weren't for Zhixiong, he might have been imprisoned in Konoha Prison this time. He was really his lucky star.

Someone was already waiting outside, taking Zhixiong to his room. It was more like a simple emergency room than a room, with a small white partition curtain separating him from the room for him to live and rest.

The room had just been cleaned and there was even a faint musty smell.

Zhixiong didn't care about this, walked to the table, sat down, and took out the scroll left by Uchiha Enji.

He thanked Shixiong for saving his life at a critical moment. As a jounin of the Uchiha clan, he didn't like to owe others.

This scroll is his experience in practicing fire escape ninjutsu, and it contains many fire escape ninjutsu.

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