In the dark night, Yun Sheng's eyes flashed with excitement and joy.
Xiao Hei's unintentional action gave her a burst of inspiration. She remembered the last ingredient she lacked for the hemostatic agent.
She was pleasantly surprised. She picked up Xiao Hei and ran towards the Dharma Temple instead of going home.
The Dharma Temple sometimes had patients who needed treatment at night, so the doors of the Dharma Temple were always open at night.
Hour later, Great Magus Yang should be asleep.
Yun Sheng returned to the pharmacy and turned the pine oil lamp to its dimmest setting. She took out the hemostatic agent paste that she had ground earlier and carefully added the dew that she had collected from the herb field into the paste.
The Boundless world's herb system advocated the power of nature. A drop of water or a leaf could sometimes have unexpected effects.
After the dew was added into the paste, the hemostatic agent's color changed slightly. The smell it emitted was almost exactly the same as what Yun Sheng had seen in the pharmacy earlier.
"It's done." Yun Sheng lowered her voice.
However, she immediately realized a problem.
The hemostatic agent was a success, but who should she find to test it on?
According to Yun Sheng's medical knowledge, a new drug had to go through clinical trials before it could be used on humans.
In the village, only hunters hunting in the mountains could use hemostatic agents. However, the price of hemostatic agents was too high. Most hunters couldn't bear to use hemostatic agents. They would only find the sorcerers in the Dharma Temple to treat it for free. Otherwise, they would use the traditional method of applying hemostatic flowers.
As a result, no one in Banana Leaf Village had seen the true effect of hemostatic flowers. Therefore, no one knew if the hemostatic agent that Yun Sheng used was a successful one.
"Should I go to town and find a warrior to test it on?" Yun Sheng was in a dilemma.
Just as she was in a dilemma, the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground could be heard from the courtyard.
Could it be that someone really came to treat her at this time?
Yun Sheng had sneaked into the Dharma Temple. If she was discovered by the eccentric Great Magus Yang, it would be terrible.
Yun Sheng quickly blew out the pine oil lamp, held her breath, and tiptoed to the door.
The courtyard had regained its tranquility.
Xiao Hei, who was in Yun Sheng's arms, suddenly barked outside. Yun Sheng covered her nose and mouth.
"Keep a low profile. We are thieves," Yun Sheng said angrily.
Xiao Hei howled as if she had been wronged. Then, she let out two more low cries.
At this time, Yun Sheng also smelled a faintly discernible scent.
The smell was very special, as if it was mixed with the smell of blood.
"Poison." Yun Sheng became alert. Someone had been poisoned.
She opened the half-closed door and found a black shadow crawling on the ground in the courtyard.
Ye Beiming!
Yun Sheng recognized the motionless person in the dark at a glance. It was Ye Beiming, whom she had not seen for many days.
Yun Sheng quickly went forward and tried to flip Ye Beiming over.
She was just about to go forward when a biting cold sword light flashed past. Ye Beiming arched his body. His left hand was pressed against his abdomen. Black blood kept flowing out from his fingertips. He was holding a sword in his hand.
He was very alert. Even though he was unconscious, his body was still on guard. If anyone came near, he would instinctively attack.
"Ye, you're scaring me. You're scaring me to death," Yun Sheng lowered her voice and scolded him fiercely.
When he heard Yun Sheng's flustered and exasperated voice, Ye Beiming's body shook violently. The sword in his hand drooped down and the corners of his mouth curled into a smile. "Little wild cat, it's you."
As soon as he finished speaking, he could no longer support himself and fell to the ground.
He was seriously injured. His clothes were completely covered in blood. Yun Sheng did not know what kind of willpower he had relied on to make it to the temple.
Considering that the pharmacy was not very well hidden, Yun Sheng joined forces with Xiao Hei to drag and drag him back to Ye Beiming's room.
Ye Beiming's room was very simple and crude. Aside from a few books, there was only a bed and a table with a kettle on it.
Yun Sheng lit the oil lamp and took out all the medical tools she had on her.
Under the light, Ye Beiming's face was filled with a poisonous color. His lips had turned black.
The most serious injury on his body was at his waist. Looking at the condition of the wound, he must have been attacked by some kind of highly poisonous magical beast.
Didn't he say that he was going to train? From the looks of it, he was going to risk his life.
Yun Sheng cursed under her breath. She took out a scalpel and cut open his blood-stained clothes.
Ye Beiming was in pain, but he did not make a sound.
"You're so stubborn. Let's see how long you can take it." Yun Sheng glanced at the wound. She decided to first scrape off the rotten flesh on the wound before extracting the poison.
She had a wicked thought. Why don't I give this guy an anesthetic? He deserves to die from the pain.
She was just thinking about it. Excessive pain could sometimes lead to undesirable consequences.
Yun Sheng took out her acupuncture needles that had been purified with devil's snare juice and inserted them into several important acupoints on Ye Beiming's abdomen. The anesthetic quickly took effect. Not only could it stop the pain, it could also help to slow down the bleeding.
Yun Sheng took out a scalpel and quickly cut off the dead flesh on Ye Beiming's wound.
After removing most of the rotten flesh, fresh flesh was finally exposed on Ye Beiming's wound.
"Next is to remove the poisonous blood." Yun Sheng bent over and sucked the poisonous blood from Ye Beiming's body. As long as the poisonous blood was removed, he would be almost healed.
She had just sucked in a breath when she felt a chill on her neck. She looked up and saw that Ye Beiming had already woken up.
His complexion was much better than before. Just now, he felt a numbing itch in his severely injured abdomen. An indescribable strange feeling surged up.
He felt that his eyelids were very heavy, and it took a lot of effort. There was a faint fragrance below him. He quickly realized that Yun Sheng was lying on top of him.
Ye Beiming was a few years older than Yun Sheng. Due to his upbringing, he knew more about the matters between men and women than the average person.
Just then, Yun Sheng lifted her head. Although he couldn't see Yun Sheng's face, Ye Beiming had already pictured this scene in his mind.
"You! Do you want to die? There's poison in your wound. "Ye Beiming didn't know what to do for a moment.
Tsk, he really had a demon-level physique. The devil's snare anesthetic that could paralyze a cow only lasted for a few minutes on him.
Yun Sheng cursed under her breath. She said unhappily, "The poison is transmitted through blood. You won't die." After saying this, she bent over and sucked a few more mouthfuls of poisonous blood from Ye Beiming.
Blood transmission? What was that?
Ye Beiming was stunned. He didn't understand what Yun Sheng was talking about.
After sucking all the blood, Yun Sheng took out a newly developed hemostatic agent and poured half of it on Ye Beiming's body.
"Alright, for the next few days, avoid water, avoid spicy food, avoid meat and fish. You can't use force. Calm down, and cook some anti-inflammatory herbs." Yun Sheng yawned. Looking outside, it was already past the third watch. If she still didn't return, she was afraid that Yun Canghai would come out to look for her.
Ye Beiming lowered his head and looked at the almost perfect bandages on his body. His expression was strange. Just as he was about to ask, his expression suddenly changed. He stretched out his arm and pulled Yun Sheng's body onto the bed. He lifted the quilt and pressed her under his body.
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