Shen Xingmian rarely comes here, and not wanting to waste time, she urged, "Then Grandpa, please have them come quickly. There should be quite a few people, and I'm afraid one day won't be enough time."

Her worry was not unfounded. Even after intensively practicing healing abilities at home for a while, she was still worried that it wouldn't be enough.

After all, there were quite a few wounded soldiers in the military camp.

She also prepared a lot of supernatural water that had been soaked with ginseng slices, which could be used as medicine and also to strengthen the body.

In short, whether you are sick or not, drinking it will only bring benefits and no harm.

At Shen Zhiheng's command, people were immediately helped in from outside.

This person's problem was quite serious; he actually needed assistance to walk. Shen Xingmian quickly gestured to put him on the hospital bed next to her and hurried over to check his injuries.

There hasn't been any war recently, so this person wants to see a doctor about an old injury on his knee. However, it wasn't properly treated back then, and in winter, the pain is so bad that he can't even put his foot on the ground.

This ailment is very easy for Shen Xingmian to treat, and it doesn't require much of his special abilities.

She placed her hand on his swollen knee, and the man flinched, saying with great shame, "How can this be? How can I dirty the hands of the goddess?"

The ancients had a deeply ingrained concept of hierarchy, and even at such a time, they still cared about such trivial matters.

Shen Xingmian said gently, "It's alright. What doctor doesn't come into contact with the wounded? I'm just a doctor now. Don't worry about it. Just stay put."

Then, during their conversation, the swelling on the soldier's knee quickly subsided, and before long, it returned to its uninjured state.

If he and the person supporting him hadn't watched intently as the swelling gradually subsided, they certainly wouldn't have believed that what they were seeing was real.

If they said this to others, they would probably be laughed at for dreaming.

The two were dumbfounded, not daring to ask Shen Xingmian for confirmation, let alone ask their general. They could only look at each other, mouths agape, not knowing what to say.

"Okay, get down and walk around, see if it still hurts."

Shen Xingmian spoke with extreme calmness, as if what he had just done was nothing extraordinary, but rather as indifferent as taking a sip of water.

The man got off the ground in disbelief, first using his good leg to support his entire weight, and then tentatively putting his injured leg down.

It doesn't hurt.

He shifted his weight a little more so that his injured leg could bear more weight, but it still didn't hurt.

Finally, he mustered his courage and shifted all his weight onto his injured leg, but still felt no discomfort.

A surge of joy welled up within him. After circling around a few times, he suddenly knelt down before Shen Xingmian, kowtowing and thanking her repeatedly.

"Thank you so much, Goddess! I will never forget your life-saving grace, and I am willing to go through fire and water for you!"

Ah, that's not necessary.

Shen Xingmian quickly helped the person up, and said gently with a smile, "Now that you're better, go and call the others in."

The man nodded excitedly, wiped away the tears that welled up in his eyes, and ran out nimbly.

The people who helped him in were also dumbfounded. Upon seeing this, they bowed to them and quickly ran out as well.

The soldier guarding the charcoal brazier was also stunned, not quite understanding what had happened. Why was the wounded man, who needed help to walk, cured simply by having his wound touched?

What kind of magical event is this?

A gasp came from outside, followed by a questioning voice that was deliberately lowered, and it took a while before a patient was carried in.

Shen Zhiheng said unhappily, "Tell them to hurry up. There are still so many wounded people behind. Can the goddess stay here forever?"

The soldier stood up, saluted, and immediately ran outside. Soon, it became quiet outside.

The new patient was lying in bed because he had been in constant abdominal pain but couldn't find the cause. After a few days, the pain had become so severe that he couldn't get out of bed.

Shen Xingmian used his special ability to investigate and found that there was an inflammation in a certain area, which was why he was in so much pain.

She wasn't a professional doctor and didn't know much about the internal structure of the human body, but she guessed that it might be the useless appendix, which would cause excruciating pain when it became inflamed.

After using his superpower to resolve the inflammation, the person quickly felt no pain and touched his stomach in surprise, his face full of disbelief.

He got out of bed, his movements were a little slow at first, but he gradually returned to normal speed, and once he got out of bed, he could move freely.

Shen Xingmian waved his hand and said, "No need to be polite, go outside and call the next person."

She didn't want to waste time on expressing gratitude. If it were just one or two patients, it would be fine, but with so many people, just saying "you're welcome" would make her hoarse.

It's unbearable.

The third patient came in quickly. He was injured in the arm. Although it wasn't a life-threatening injury, it made him very clumsy when using a knife.

He used to be quite skilled in martial arts and was very brave in battle, but ever since he injured his arm, he has become unable to even hold chopsticks, and he was quite depressed for a while.

Seeing that the other two were all better, everyone urged him to come and try it first.

If he recovers and teaches more people when he has time, their chances of surviving the battlefield will be much greater.

Therefore, no one objected to him coming in first.

Shen Xingmian examined him and found that the tendons in his arm were injured. Using this method, it was absolutely impossible for him to recover completely.

But her special ability is possible.

It didn't take long for the tendons in this man's arm to recover. Not only could he hold chopsticks steadily, but he could also easily wield a knife to kill enemies.

At first, the man was somewhat skeptical, but when he felt the power in his hand as he clenched it and swung it, he was so excited that he almost burst into tears.

Shen Xingmian ignored the words of thanks as usual and kicked the person out directly.

Later on, one person would treat the patient while another waited in line behind them to improve efficiency.

After a long hour, Shen Xingmian's supernatural power was exhausted, and she was also extremely tired. Finally, she listened to her grandfather, who had been urging her to rest, and decided to eat something and take a nap to replenish her energy and restore her supernatural power.

When she stepped out of the tent, there were many people standing outside. As soon as they saw her, they all knelt down and shouted, "Thank you, Goddess, for saving our lives! Thank you, Goddess, for saving our lives! Thank you, Goddess, for saving our lives!"

Shen Xingmian was startled. Her attention, which had been somewhat scattered, immediately snapped back to focus.

Good grief, you're saying it three times because it's important, aren't you? Why are you shouting like that? Are you afraid you won't scare her?