MTL - Ninth in The World-Chapter 17 Live alive, you don’t want to

Di Jiu was satisfied with the wooden knife in his hand, and his body was full of a kind of embarrassment. It seems that there is a hot breath flowing in the body, which gives him strength and strength. Di Jiu knows that he has stepped into the ranks of the early warriors.

The martial arts of Dijia is a meditation practice. It took only six days to come to Tan Xingtang. He was already getting started with the first knife of Di's seven knives. The first knife is getting started, which is the beginning of the warrior.

This kind of cultivation speed, looking at the history of the Dick family, can not find a second.

According to Di Jiu's memory, Dick's most qualified disciple, it takes three months to practice Dickens' first knife. And he only spent six days. And these six days, he still has no Master teaching.

Moreover, the medicinal materials he used were still relatively poor, and the ginseng and snow lotus seeds purchased were insufficient, and there were several even artificially cultivated ones. If you want to know the wealth of the country, you will not use this kind of garbage if you are a child next door.

This is still a slogan gave him a bank card. These medicinal materials were purchased back, and more than 300,000 of the bank cards were used up.

Di Jiu touched the gray stone hanging on his chest with his hand, and he was very grateful for this gray stone. The reason why he has become so powerful in martial arts is because of this gray stone. Not only that, but his understanding and memory have become powerful and terrible.

His ability to understand before is also very strong, absolutely not to this extent.

The only regret is that he didn't have a good knife. He still found a heavier piece of wood and cut it out.

The third knife of the Dick's Seven-knife Society will enter the samurai from the warrior, learn the fifth knife, and enter the martial division from the warrior. The ability to display the sixth knife means that it is a big martial artist, and the seventh knives are equivalent to entering the Wuwang level.

In the history of Dick, only Di’s ancestor Di Yue became the seventh knife and entered the Wuwang level.

Di Jiu took up the knife. He knew that after practicing his first knife, he had to find some better nourishing herbs. Di's seven knives have high requirements on body strength. If you do not use tonic herbs to make up for the damage during the cultivation process, you will not be able to enter a higher level in the future, and may even fall into great sequelae. This is every disciple of Dick. Must know.

Shen Yuyu used up his money. The registration qualification of the Luo Dawu Academy was given to the fox. He had to pay for it and could only find another way.

"Hey!" The sound of knocking on the door came out. Di Jiu puzzled and put down the wooden knife in his hand and walked out of the backyard.

In the six days here, except for Hu Ge, I don’t want to talk about the patient, even a kitten has not been here.

It is the time when Hu Ge came here, and it was also noon. Therefore, Di Jiu usually gets up at four in the morning and practiced Wu to open the door at ten. After opening the door, it is not practicing martial arts. Di Jiu is also studying Dick's seven knives. Close at 4 o'clock in the afternoon, practice Wu to 10 o'clock.

It’s only about five o'clock, and some people are knocking on the door, or the first one.

The door was opened, standing at the door was a woman of about 30 years old, and a woman of the same age was carrying a woman on her back.

The woman's hair was a little messy, and a few hairpins were attached to her face with some morning dew. The woman is still very handsome, and she can see from her sweaty face that she should be carrying the man all the way.

The back of a strong man, no matter how far the woman has carried, shows that the power of this woman is not small.

No, there is a faint **** breath. When Di Jiu’s eyes went down, he saw that the blood had stained the woman’s back and even penetrated into the trousers.

The man was pale and should be seriously injured.

"The doctor asks you to help save him..." The woman did not care about Di Jiu's gaze, with a hint of pleading in her tone.

"There are no doctors here, you should go to the hospital..."

When Di Jiu’s words were not finished, the woman continued to beg and said, “I beg you, beg you to save him, and then save him, you will not be able to...”

Without this woman, Di Jiu can also see that the man behind the woman should be dying, and his blood loss is too much.

After hesitating, Di Jiu had to open the door and said, "Then you will carry him back to the operating room."

The master of Tan Xingtang did not practice medicine, and the granddaughter Tan Yue went to the Department of Yan Dawu. Di Jiu stayed here, just watching the door.

The woman stepped in and stepped in. In such a tense situation, she remembered to take it with her foot and shut the store door.

After the woman put the man on the operating table, Di Jiu thoroughly understood why the woman did not go to the hospital, or even asked for help from someone who was obviously not like a doctor. The man’s injury was a gunshot wound and there was more than one gunshot wound.

Regardless of whether the woman is in a hurry and seek medical treatment, Di Jiu also knows that this man had experienced a gun battle before, and the result was heavy.

Di Jiu has some memories of past lives, and it is clear that firearms in China are forbidden. It seems that these two people are not ordinary citizens.

The woman just stared nervously at Di Jiu, which made Di Jiu doubt whether this man was her husband.

Regardless of whether the two men are husbands and wives, Di Jiu did not care. Although he could not learn martial arts in the country, the dead have seen more. He didn't even ask nonsense, just put on a white coat, put on a mask, and took the case directly from the operating frame.

Di Jiu only used acupuncture to seal the acupuncture points of the two men's wounds, stopped bleeding, and then took out the scalpel. When the scalpel is in the hand, Di Jiu has a strange feeling. This feeling is definitely not a sentimental understanding of medicine, but a sentiment of Di's seven knives.

Just for a moment, the scalpel in Di Jiu’s hand was a stroke, and the scorpion clamped the bullet out at the fastest speed. As for disinfection, anesthesia, etc., he did the same.

Di Jiu was originally a medical master. After entering the ranks of the military, the movements of the hands were even more stable. As a warrior, Di Jiu can also use his infuriating. His instinct does not completely prevent bacterial infections, but it can minimize bacterial infections.

It’s time for Di Jiuhua to disinfect, and the effect will not be much better than his infuriating. What's more, this man does not have that much time.

The woman who brought the man back obviously didn't take it into account. She looked at Du Jiu and pulled the two bullets out at the fastest speed and left it aside. When she reacted, Di Jiu had already sprayed some powder on the wound and wrapped the wound.

These powders are made by Di Jiu himself, and the herbs are his own.

"It's already good, let him go." Di Jiu rubbed his hands, but in fact he did not get much blood after his surgery.

"Thank you, thank you..." The woman reacted and thanked Di Jiu~www.novelbuddy.com~ She saw that Di Jiu was definitely not an ordinary character. How can a person with a scalpel so stable be a miscellaneous?

She was not the first time to see a man taking a bullet warhead. For example, Di Jiu took the warhead out simply and quickly. She saw it for the first time. She is sure that this speed is far worse than even the most powerful surgeon in the world.

Di Jiu put his hand in his hand, "You are welcome."

"But I don't have any money right now, the cost of your surgery..."

"Give me the money again next time." Di Jiu interrupted the woman's words. The surgery just gave him a feeling that if he replaced the wooden knife with a real knife, he practiced Dickens' seven-knife. The speed is faster.

There is not a lot of money for this minor operation. What is really worth it is his powder.

Now for him, the most urgent need is to find a blacksmith to build a steel knife for himself.

"Well, my name is Koi, I will bring your money, please don't tell your boss about it." The woman did things very simply. After the talk, grabbed two bullets and put the man again. Get up, turn and leave.

When Jin Jin just left, Di Jiu did not completely clean up the operating room, and a cold voice rang. "If you live well, you don't want to, but you want to die."

Di Jiu turned around and stared at the door of the operating room, grasping the scalpel in his hand.

(Today's update is here, friends are good night! Besides, let's talk about adding more things, the silver ally has a second addition, and the rest of the lords also have a plus. In addition, the immortal mortal owes The lord adds more, etc. These additions will come slowly, as long as I am still writing a book, the debt will not rot. Now the new book stage is progressing very slowly, and after the plot is spread, the speed will go up, I will add one by one. .)