Two months later.

Northwest of the River Country.

Konoha temporary medical station.

The pungent smell of disinfectant permeated the air.

A month ago, this place was full of laughter and lofty ambitions, but today, a month later, there are only the cries of patients.

"Come quickly! Receive the wounded!"

A shout came from the north gate of the station.

A dozen ninjas escorted three flatbed trucks into the station.

On each huge flatbed truck, there were wails, and more than a dozen immobile wounded were lying in a mess.

The blood had dyed the car body red, dripping through the gaps into the crimson red soil.

Hearing the call, several medical staff in white coats ran out of the tent, and the leader was Kamimura Tano!

He was the first batch of doctors sent by Konoha.

When he saw the wounded on the car, especially when he saw their injuries, his heart sank.

"Before you, a team of wounded soldiers has been sent in! The doctors who know the palm technique are completely overwhelmed now! We can only use drugs and healing techniques to maintain the injuries of the seriously injured!"

"It's okay as long as they can save their lives!"

A one-armed senior ninja said seriously.

And on his waist, his broken arm was tucked!

Uemura Tano wanted to say something, but he couldn't say it, and finally nodded helplessly.

There are only so many medical ninjas in the station now, and there are only so many doctors who know the palm technique.

The treatment of all the wounded needs to be sorted according to the level of injury, with life-saving as the main priority.

"Minor injuries" like broken arms and legs will only be treated last.

This means that if the treatment time is delayed too long, even if the broken limbs are revitalized by the palm technique, it will cause a permanent reduction in combat power.

For ninjas who pay attention to fine control, this is a fatal blow, and it may even ruin a ninja's career.

"Tian Yuan! Cooperate with the doctors to save the lives of the seriously injured brothers first!"

The jonin turned around and shouted to a ninja.

A squadron of fifty people, he is the leading jonin, he needs to be responsible for his team members!

In the previous ambush, they killed hundreds of the enemy, but only a dozen of them were able to stand up, and the rest, whether they were corpses or those who could breathe, were gathered on three flatbed carts and escorted back by them.

Several team members bit their lips and began to do it silently.

The atmosphere became quiet again.

Since the war officially broke out a month ago.

The same scene happened every moment.

As a medical station, at least medical supplies can be guaranteed, and the lives of the wounded will not be lost in vain.

But on the front line, even if there is treatment from the medical team, it is just a drop in the bucket for the countless wounded.

Just when everyone was heartbroken, a childish voice suddenly sounded from behind everyone!

"Teacher Tano, the seriously injured will be sent to the No. 1 operating room in batches. Teacher Tsunade and several attending doctors are already waiting there. The rest will be sent to the No. 6 operating room. I will be responsible for their treatment."

After hearing the familiar voice, Uemura Tano looked back excitedly!

A little boy with a black flat head and a black suit was standing beside him with a serious face.

"Qiye?!"

"Get ready quickly. I'll go to the operating room and wait."

After Qiye finished speaking, he turned and walked to the other side of the station, which was the direction he came from.

"Who is this?"

The jonin asked in confusion. Qiye did not carry the forehead protector of the Konoha ninja, and judging from his age, he was obviously just a kid of about ten years old.

"Tsunade-sama's disciple! Kirito, your arm can be saved. This person's palm magic is amazing!"

......

"Sister Xiaochun, the wounded will come soon. Remember to draw two tubes of blood from each person. I will do pathological experiments after I am done. You still have to be careful with the Sand Ninja's poison."

Qiye pushed the door open and said to the "royal" nurse.

Then he took out a generator and several red and green light bulbs from a huge wooden box.

Xiaochun took a look and was not surprised.

Since Xiao Qiye returned to Konoha Hospital, no matter where he went, he would hang two light bulbs, one green and one red, which was already a "wonderful sight" in Konoha Hospital.

After assembling the generator, waiting for the light bulb to light up, and getting the prompt of light source absorption, Qiye took out a medical book and began to read it, increasing his medical experience.

Squeak!

The door was pushed open.

Uemura Tianye asked excitedly:

"Old rules?"

"Well, as long as they are not seriously injured or dying, arrange them all to come here."

"Okay~"

Uemura Tianye said, and then turned and went out.

After a while.

The jonin who had lost his arm before walked in with a puzzled look.

"Come, come over here."

Qiye waved his hand and pointed to the 'operating room' built of wooden boards.'The table' said.

Kirito, trusting Kamimura Tano, walked to the operating table and lay down doubtfully.

Koharu walked aside and asked questions while drawing blood.

"Name."

"Yamama Kirito."

"Level."

"Jounin."

"Chakra attribute."

"Uh...fire, wind..."

"Don't be nervous, drawing blood is just for routine examination, and information registration is to facilitate subsequent pathological investigation."

"Understood."

"Sir Nanaya, you can start."

After a set of questioning procedures, Koharu also completed the blood drawing task, and said to Nanaya.

As for the title of 'Sir', it was Nanaya's own mandatory request!

Otherwise, always calling him 'young' in front of these patients would damage his glorious image.

Nana nodded, picked up the broken arm and walked to the side of the 'operating table'.

"Are you ready? I'm going to start the operation. Don't move during the operation."

Kirito swallowed his saliva and asked in a panic:

"From what you said, you don't need anesthesia or let me faint?"

"If you faint, who will carry you out after the operation?"

Qiye asked in confusion.

Kirito was speechless for a while.

"Don't worry, Master Qiye's medical skills are approved by Master Tsunade."

Koharu secretly rolled her eyes at Qiye.

Do you really think this is in Konoha Hospital? With so many big directors to endorse you, patients will not question it at all.

"I'm ready, come on."

Kirito pretended to be indifferent, but his voice was a little trembling.

Don't think he is a jonin, lying on the chopping board and being slaughtered, he will also be scared.

Qiye raised his right hand, and a blue chakra instantly attached to his index and middle fingers.

Swish!

A beautiful arc passed by.

Kirito felt that the wound on his left arm that had been stopped by the healing technique had broken again.

The piercing pain from the broken arm instantly attacked his brain, forcing Kirito to close his eyes and grit his teeth to endure it.

But the next moment.

The pain suddenly disappeared completely!

And the "tearing" feeling of the wound was replaced by a tingling sensation!

Kirito opened his eyes and looked.

He saw that his broken arm had been connected!

And the broken gap was recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye!

All this was thanks to the hands of the little ghost in front of him that were full of green light!

Is this really the palm fairy technique?

Rather than some divine technique? Forbidden technique?

Kirito's heart was full of doubts.

"Okay, don't use this arm for the next month, and don't use chakra to practice. Your newly repaired nerves and chakra meridians are still relatively fragile."

"Okay... okay? It's okay now? But I still can't feel my arm?"

Kirito tried to control his arm, but there was no reaction at all.

Qiye frowned slightly, then thought of a case some time ago.

He said with some laughter:

"This is a problem with your brain. You don't believe that you have been cured."

"How is it possible!"

"Come on, stare at your finger."

Qiye didn't explain anymore, just let the other party stare at the finger, then picked up a needle and slowly pierced it.

Once.

Twice.

Kirito's expression slowly changed from anxiety to confusion, and finally showed a look of surprise!

"Okay, go out and call the next person, you have wasted a lot of time."

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