Li Zhao squatted quietly in front of an injured patient. His shoulders were completely broken, and the disconnected position was a bit complicated. It was a bit troublesome to re-engage the bones.

"Don't move around, I'll help you pinch it first to see if the bone is broken!" Li Zhao said, and at the same time reached out to pinch the bone.

"Ah!" The pain from the bone made the wounded moan softly, and his face looked extremely pale.

This exclamation was suddenly heard by the villagers who had just arrived back. At that moment, the villagers also changed their faces and rushed over in a hurry.

"Who is that person? What is he doing? Pull him away for me quickly!" The leader of a stronger villager spoke, and then hurriedly ran over, angrily trying to block Li Zhao's movements.

The mudslide last night had already made the whole village nervous. Now everyone is very sad. Unexpectedly, there is a stranger who is messing around in the refugee camp, as if he wants to do something, which immediately made the villagers in the lead annoyed.

"Da Zhuang, Da Zhuang wait a moment, look at the others!" Seeing the strong-bodied villager rushing over, the person next to him suddenly stopped him and pointed around.

"What's so good about it!" Da Zhuang said angrily, but when he turned his head, he suddenly stood there again.

In the refugee camp where they were originally lying on the ground, the injured villagers who had been treated and bandaged by someone at some point. Although the wound was treated very simply, they no longer had blood and there was no big problem.

"This!" Da Zhuang looked at the scene in front of him with some surprise, and then looked at Li Zhao next to him.

Li Zhao frowned slightly, pinched the refugee's shoulder a few times, then he realized his mind, quickly grabbed the arms of both places, and then twisted them suddenly.

"Crack!" Only a crisp sound of bone recovery was heard, and then the bone that was originally bent in a strange arc was restored in an instant!

The refugee opened his mouth and cried out in pain, but before the sound could be heard, his arms were fine!

"Okay, it's restored. In the next few days, don't move. I'll help you fix it with your arms! Let him recover slowly, do you know?" Li Zhao said slowly, then picked up two straight branches from the ground, tied them to the refugee's arms, then tied them with a torn garment strap, and hung his hands on the refugee's neck.

After the words came to an end, Li Zhao didn't say much, and continued to stand up and walked forward.

On the ground next to him, a woman was holding a little boy blankly, not talking, but just sobbing softly. The sad look on her face was very obvious. It was obvious that something happened to the child.

Li Zhao looked at the little boy carefully. Although his face was pale and even a little purple, he should have a chance to save him. He squatted down slowly and asked in a low voice, "Show me the child, how about it? Maybe there will be a rescue!"

The woman raised her hand and looked at Li Zhao, and a confused look appeared in her eyes. Then she suddenly woke up and hurriedly sent the child to Li Zhao's side.

Li Zhao looked at the child's eyelids carefully, then pressed the pulse and checked it. Finally, he placed his head on the child's chest and listened quietly to the sound in his chest.

At the same time, Da Zhuang and other villagers behind him also stood there in surprise.

"What's going on? He's curing his illness?"

"It seems yes. He cured the people we saw before!"

"He, but who is he?"

"We don't know either!"

"By the way, brother, didn't we dig a few people out of the mud before, let him see if he could save him?"

"Yes, he is a doctor, Brother Dazhuang!"

"Shh, shut up!" Li Zhao listened quietly to the child's heartbeat, but the noise from his ear made him frown. He couldn't help but turn his head and yelled behind him.

Just by this glance, I found a large group of people standing behind me, looking at me with surprise.

"Doctor, are you a doctor? Please help me see my child. He has been buried in the soil for a long time. Please save him!"

"Doctor, look at my wife. Her hand was broken by a stone. Now the blood is flowing. Please help me see!"

"Doctor, come and have a look. My dad is no longer able to do it. He was hit in the chest by a stone. No, please help me see!"

A crowd of panicked voices came over. Li Zhao was slightly stunned and looked at the group of people behind him. The faces of those people were full of hope. He nodded gently, "Okay, don't worry, come one by one, put them on the ground first, I'll take a look!"

"Okay, thank you doctor! Thank you doctor!" Hearing Li Zhao's words, the others nodded hurriedly, staying aside and not daring to show off.

Li Zhao quickly checked the child's condition, then took out a silver needle from his pocket, quickly pricked the child's body a few times, and then said, "You cross your hands and press the child's chest. When the child cries, you can let go!"

"Okay, okay!" Hearing Li Zhao's words, a man next to him came over and started moving clumsyly as Li Zhao said.

"Who is buried in the soil? Let me see first!" Li Zhao stood up, glanced around the crowd, and then spoke.

"Here, here!" A big man hurried over with a child in the crowd.

"Be careful, don't move around, let me see if the child is fine!" Li Zhao said hurriedly. When he heard Li Zhao's words, the giant man, who was two meters tall, suddenly slowed down and carefully held the child in front of Li Zhao.

"I breathe, it's okay. Although I'm buried in the soil, there is not a lot of soil. In this way, I remember if there is a small river next to me?" Li Zhao said.

"Yes, yes!" the giant man nodded repeatedly.

"Go to the river to get water and pour the child into it. It must be a clean source of water. Go quickly!" Li Zhao ordered.

"Okay, OK!" Hearing Li Zhao's words, the giant nodded again and turned around to leave.
Chapter completed!