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293 Hemostatic Spirit 1

Feng Wuyao had picked it for a while before, either requiring spiritual power to be absorbed, or phoenix feathers, or else they needed monster bones. In short, it seemed that nothing was right.

Qin Zicheng looked at her with a confused look and reminded her.

"The injury medicine I used before was good."

"Ah?" Feng Wuyao didn't react.

"It was when we met, I was seriously injured and saved by you. That medicine was very good."

Feng Wuyao sighed, "That medicine is naturally easy to use. It was made by meticulously. It is rare to say the medicinal materials, and it also consumes extremely energy."

Qin Zicheng was silent.

No wonder he thought something was wrong at the time.

I was so injured at that time, but in just a few days, I could walk down the ground.

If you think about it carefully, Feng Wuyao seemed to have mentioned the preciousness of medicinal materials at that time.

"Since that's the case, let's change to something else."

Feng Wuyao's eyes narrowed slightly and suddenly smiled.

That injury medicine was indeed rare, but she used more than one injury medicine for Qin Zicheng at that time.

The first thing to give him is to stop bleeding.

At this time, what Feng Wuyao thought of was the prescription for stopping bleeding.

There were several prescriptions for stopping bleeding. After Feng Wuyao was adjusted, he made another comparison and wrote it down with a brush.

After writing, he did not rush to read it to Qin Zicheng, but instead asked him, "What is the medicine for stopping bleeding in the army?"

"Overall. The military doctor will also prepare some trauma medicine, but it has never been particularly good if it stops bleeding. Some herbs are useful, while some herbs are not very useful."

Feng Wuyao's eyes lit up again.

In other words, there is no patent medicine in the army to stop bleeding yet?

"Then your people, uh, for example, what should I do if Jinwu is injured outside?"

"They carry some trauma with them, but those trauma are of average use. If you stop bleeding, it will take about an hour to use the medicine."

"So long?"

Feng Wuyao was surprised. If he really injured his blood vessels, wouldn’t he be dead before the medicine was effective?

"Call Jinwu here."

Qin Zicheng didn't mind that this was an inner courtyard, so he sent someone to find it directly.

Jin Wu came very quickly, after all, he was the master's confidant. Generally speaking, he was the master wherever he was.

"Show me your injury medicine."

Jin Wu was stunned for a moment, then took out several bottles he carried with him.

After seeing it one by one, Feng Wuyao looked disgusted, "Is this your best medicine?"

Qin Zicheng was embarrassed, "The military doctor did say so."

"These medicines are so effective! Where are the medicines I gave you before?"

"Oh, here."

Qin Zicheng took out another bottle.

Feng Wuyao looked at it, opened it and smelled it, and handed it back to him.

Then he took the prescription and gave it to Qin Zicheng, "If you use this prescription, the hemostatic medicine made can achieve the effect of hemostatic in a short period of time. No matter where the injury is."

Qin Zicheng glared, is this true?

What the soldiers in the army fear most is that they cannot receive treatment after being injured.

Every year, a large number of people die from excessive blood loss after serious injuries.

Although their Jiayang Pass is still stable now, it does not mean that other places in Mingxia Kingdom do not need it.

More importantly, with this, the mortality rate of soldiers from Mingxia Kingdom will be greatly reduced.

This is definitely a great achievement!
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