Naruto: I traveled through time with the Samsara Eye.

The morgue was full of dead bodies, but the medical room was filled with wounded soldiers sent back from the battlefield.

The second lesson to experience the cruelty of war will begin here.

After completing the preparations, the two kids followed Jingyi to inspect the ward.

Here they saw many wounded people. Those in better condition had all their limbs intact, while those in worse condition had broken hands and feet.

"Go and ask Master Jing to send the patient to the operating room, quickly!!!"

The medical room is the busiest place in the camp, no doubt about it.

As long as there are wounded people sent in, there will be no peace in the medical room.

"Ah!! My hand, my hand!!"

The wounded man, whose right hand was almost cut off and only had a little flesh connected, was sent to the operating room. Blood was flowing all over the floor. Nawaki and Namikaze Minato followed behind Jingyi, looking at a loss.

"Be quiet."

Jingyi calmly raised his hand and knocked on the wounded man's head. The wounded man's eyes rolled back and he lost consciousness. Jingyi raised his hand and skillfully cut off the nerves in his arm.

Stop the bleeding, check whether the wound contains toxins, and after confirming that there is no problem, clean the almost severed arm and reconnect the arm through surgery.

After the arm was connected, use ninjutsu to heal the wound on the arm to speed up the recovery.

When the wound has recovered to a certain extent, it is fixed with a wooden board and the operation is completed.

After reconnecting the severed nerves, Jingyi asked the nurse to send the injured person to the ward.

“Gulp~~~”

When taking off the gloves, Jingyi heard the sound of swallowing saliva. Turning back, she saw two boys standing there at a loss, swallowing their saliva.

You can tell from the expressions on their faces that they are very nervous.

Although the bloody scene in the operating room is not as scary as that in the morgue, it brings a greater shock than that in the morgue.

After all, the morgue is a place where corpses are placed, while the injured people received in the operating room are living people.

After washing his hands, Jingyi led the two out of the operating room:

"The injured soldier was lucky enough to be sent back to the camp in time. His arm was not completely broken, and he will be able to move around again after a period of recuperation after the surgery."

"Those people with broken arms and legs in the ward..."

The medical skills in the ninja world are developing very quickly, and with the cooperation of medical ninjutsu, many operations that were very difficult in the previous life are no longer a big deal in the ninja world.

As long as the medical ninja in charge of the operation has good enough medical skills and is proficient in using various medical ninjutsu, the probability of failure of the operation is very low.

Hearing this, Jingyi, who was wiping her hands with a towel, lowered her head and said to the two of them:

"If you are injured on the battlefield and can survive, you are lucky. Many wounded soldiers with broken hands and feet are not difficult to treat, but their hands and feet cut off by the enemy cannot be brought back."

"Some of the wounded cannot be treated even if they drag their injured bodies back, and some even face amputation when they return."

"Although the medical room is a place to save lives, the psychological impact it brings to people is no less than that of the morgue. You two must watch carefully and experience it seriously."

"Sometimes, coming back with a broken arm is considered lucky. Those who are seriously injured and poisoned are considered unlucky."

Better say goodbye.

Sheng Shu subconsciously shrank his neck. He saw many poisoned wounded people in the ward. It was so miserable.

It's more terrifying than having your hands and feet cut off.

There are quite a few in the morgue. Death by poisoning looks more horrible than other ways of death.

Minato, are we just going to keep helping out like this?

How about you say a few nice words?

Sheng Shu kept winking at Little Yellow Hair, who had no choice but to ask, "Teacher, don't we need training?"

"Need it."

Jing Yi said: "I'm asking you to do hard labor in the morgue and help out in the medical room just to temper your character. You must not miss the training. Let's start the arrangement from tomorrow."

It is not a good idea to have these two guys helping out all the time. They need to be trained. After all, strength is the foundation.

"today........"

Jingyi paused as he spoke:

"Forget about it today. You can just walk around and lend a hand when needed. I will take some time out to guide your training from tomorrow."

Jingyi couldn't do such a thing as leaving his apprentice aside, going to the battlefield, and wandering around by himself.

The little yellow-haired boy has a good foundation and his growth is limitless if he is properly educated. As for the rope tree, Jingyi can only say that it makes no difference whether to drive one duck or two, so just drive both together.

"Yeah!! That's great!!"

Compared to tempering his character, Sheng Shu wanted to become stronger.

Even Namikaze Minato had an expectant expression on his face.

After getting Jingyi's promise, Shengshu and Xiaohuangmao were full of energy and ran around the medical room. Wherever help was needed, they would be there.

The next morning, after Jingyi made breakfast, she pulled Shengshu and Xiao Huangmao out of the quilt as usual.

"Is it daybreak already?"

The little yellow-haired boy got up swiftly. Shengshu yawned and rubbed his eyes, and it seemed that he wanted to sleep for a while longer.

Unfortunately, Jingyi wouldn't give him the chance to take a nap.

"I'll give you two minutes. Come and have breakfast, then start training. No one will be waiting after the time is up."

"coming!!"

When he heard the word "breakfast", Sheng Shu became energetic. He jumped out of bed and put on his clothes while running.

“Hualala~~~~”

Three people, one big and two small, were squatting at the door of the rest room, eating noodles with big bowls in their hands.

"Hmm~~~" Shengshu's mouth was full of noodles, and his face was round and plump: "Jingyi, why do you have to squat at the door to eat noodles?"

“Because it tastes better this way.”

"????"

really?

I do not believe.

It feels like you are lying to us.

After eating and drinking, Nawaki looked at Jingyi eagerly, hoping that he would not abandon him and only care about his disciple Minato Namikaze.

Jingyi waved at him: "How many water-style ninjutsu do you know?"

"I know several water-style ninjutsu. I......"

When it comes to his expertise, Nawaki's eyes light up and he raises his hand to give an example, but before he can finish his words he is interrupted by Jingyi.

"That's enough. No need to say more. As long as you know how to do it, it will be fine. Your training is very simple. Use a water ninjutsu. Keep using it and try to compress it. That's it."

The characteristics of the Senju clan are particularly evident in Nawaki, who gathers chakra of water and earth attributes, is proficient in many water-based ninjutsu, and naturally has more chakra than ordinary ninjas.

This is his advantage.

There is no need to spend so much time and effort to cultivate Rope Tree. It is enough to focus on water escape technique, physical technique and instant body movement technique.

Shizuka hopes that Nawaki can become a weakened version of Senju Tobirama.

As long as he can master Senju Tobirama's compressed water ninjutsu, and combine it with his strong body-flickering skills and physical skills, he will be able to become a strong man in the ninja world.

As for other aspects, there is no need to work hard, at least not for now.

With the template of Senju Tobirama, there is no need to think about anything else.