Grandpa popped up from nowhere and responded, "Ah~" and moved to Xiong Ge's side in small steps and said, "The supernatural doctor is on leave. I'll take over today."

"What class are you teaching, Dad? You don't even have a medical license." Brother Xiong retorted when he heard it.

"You don't understand this. Does a secret doctor need a license?" Grandpa explained.

"Oh, that's right. What should we do now? Should we help stop the bleeding first?" Brother Xiong nodded, leaned in to look at A Chord's wound and asked Grandpa.

"You are so mean. You just cut me as soon as you see me, and every sword strike is fatal. Who can withstand so many swords? If I weren't so mean, I think I would have said goodbye to you guys long ago with one or two swords." A Chord suddenly woke up and scared everyone present.

"A Chord, don't say anything yet. The wound is already split open." Xia Tian said as he helped A Chord's foot, which had slipped to the ground, to get back on the sofa.

"Grandpa, Brother Xiong, I'm sorry to disturb your family. I'm really fine. I just need to take a nap. See you." A Chord said this with all his might and then fainted again.

"Still seeing you, if you don't stop the bleeding quickly, he'll die soon." Grandpa said to Brother Xiong speechlessly, and before he finished speaking, he turned to look at Xia Tian: "Not only did he look cheap when he was alive, he will look even more cheap after he dies. Throw him on the ground to avoid dirtying the sofa."

Everyone thought it made sense, so Xia Tian and Xia Yu quickly lifted up the chord. With a 'bang', the chord was ruthlessly thrown to the ground.

"See? This is called Gradually Clotting Blood Powder. Sprinkle it on the wound of a bad guy, and his bleeding will gradually stop." Grandpa took out a bag of white powder from behind and said to everyone.

"Wow~" Several people from the Xia family watched Grandpa pour hemostatic medicine on A Chord's body, especially on his face, which almost caused A Chord to die in the most miserable way. Fortunately, Grandpa had a change of heart and took out the powder from A Chord's nostrils.

"Although the bleeding has stopped, we still need to find a doctor with special powers." Grandpa said as he looked at his masterpiece on the ground.

"But Grandpa, all the supernatural doctors are on holiday. Where can we find them?" Xia Tian asked Grandpa puzzledly.

"Yeah, I told you that you don't have a medical license, so why do you make people look like a mummy? Grandpa, I think you are the mean one." Xia Yu said, pointing at a chord covered with white powder on the ground.

"Okay, don't object. Let's quickly find someone to help me set up the formation." Grandpa gestured and asked someone to arrange the formation for him.

As the formation was set up, Grandpa Xia Liu chanted out an incantation to greet your father, your great-grandfather, and eight generations of his ancestors. Upon hearing this, the people in the formation began to stomp their feet rhythmically.

At the same time, he was muttering incomprehensible words, like a spell or everyday speech. As the sound became louder and louder, the little deaf girl and Guoer appeared in the living room of the Xia family wearing vacation clothes.

"Grandpa Xia Liu, you are really vulgar. You actually greeted us with such vulgar techniques as to refer to your parents and ancestors. We two rarely have a good vacation, why did you call us here?" Guo'er angrily accused Grandpa Xia Liu, while his hands continued to make dance moves.

"Why did we call you here? Did we call you to save people? Come, come, come and see." Grandpa Xia Liu ignored Guo'er's accusations and moved aside to reveal the wounded on the ground.

The little deaf girl took the opportunity to step forward and squatted down to feel the pulse of a chord, inserting her fingers into his nostrils. As if she felt something terrible, she withdrew her hand instantly.

"Aunt...Aunt, what's wrong?" Brother Xiong was frightened and trembled for a moment, but still asked in a trembling voice.

"He...he...has a good sword." The little deaf girl calmed down and finally said what she wanted to say.

"So cheap? You can tell he is cheap just by taking his pulse. Hey, no...what...do you mean by this?" Brother Xiong asked puzzledly.

"He was injured by a good sword." The little deaf girl said, and then she looked at Guo'er and said, "He's dead, he's dead."

"Hey, why do you two always say that people are dead? You have never saved anyone!" Xia Mei became unhappy when she heard this and asked in a retorted voice.

"Wrong. Although his injuries are serious this time, he is not dead. The so-called death refers to the person who injured him. If any of us offends him, we will be dead." The little deaf girl said fearfully, grabbing Guo'er's clothes.

The little deaf girl left after talking to Guo'er, ignoring the shouts of the crowd and quickly fled the place.

Everyone was discussing this dreaded murderer, Lanling King, and they didn't know what to do for a moment, but seeing A Chord on the ground, they had to save him.

When everyone was silent for a moment, a chord jumped up from the ground, pulled Grandpa and said, "Grandpa, help me prepare mung bean powder and boy's urine, so that I can get better faster, but remember that it must be a genuine virgin."

"A chord." Accompanied by the exclamations of the crowd, A chord also fell to the ground.

Xu Qingyan walked in and found no one at home. She went upstairs and found that everyone was in Xia Tian's room: "Why are they all in Xia Tian's room?"

"Sister Yanyan, you're back. A Chord is injured. We're preparing to give him medicine!" Xia Mei walked in and said, holding Xu Qingyan's arm.

"What medicine?" Xu Qingyan asked puzzledly. What kind of medicine requires so many people?

"Oh, it's mung bean powder and boy's urine." Xia Yu waved his hand and said.

"Mung bean powder and boy's urine? Feeding medicine?" Xu Qingyan said in shock, pointing at a chord on the bed.

"Yes." Xu Qingyan was greatly shocked by everyone's affirmation.

"Is it possible that this is shavings? No matter how cheap A Chord is, there is no way he would drink this stuff!" Xu Qingyan said to everyone.

Everyone in the Xia family thought this made sense, and looking at the mixture of mung bean powder and boy's urine in Xia Tian's hand, they felt a chill.

"Then, Xia Tian, ​​you apply the medicine to A Chord." Brother Xiong directed Xia Tian.

"Brother Xiong, don't apply the medicine yet. My ability can heal some injuries. Let me do it." Xu Qingyan hurriedly interrupted Xia Tian's actions and said to Brother Xiong.

I can't let A Chord smell like urine, otherwise I will never be able to look A Chord in the face in the future, let alone treat his injuries.

When Brother Xiong heard that Xia Tian should take the medicine away, he looked at Xu Qingyan in surprise and said, "Qingyan, you can also heal injuries."

Xu Qingyan nodded, walked to the bedside, and mobilized the wood energy in her body into the body of A Chord, repairing the wounds and internal injuries.

Seeing that A Chord's injuries were almost healed, Xu Qingyan took out a pill and fed it into A Chord's mouth. He could recover from the remaining injuries by himself.

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