One bottle was given to wounded soldiers to drink, promoting wound healing and conserving their strength; the other bottle was used to cleanse the protruding intestines, which were then put back into their stomachs.
Next, a medical sponge was used to apply the spring water to the wound before suturing it.
To be honest, all the sewing techniques were just temporary imitations of Mengli Moxiaole's methods.
In any case, as long as the bleeding is stopped, the wound is stitched up, and the spring water is used, the injured soldier's life is basically out of danger.
It took more than 20 minutes for Yuewu to completely stitch up the wound.
Although it's rough, Yuewu believes it will grow well; that's the confidence the spiritual spring water gives her.
Then they bandaged it up, and the dance ended with a big bow.
The two soldiers watching from the sidelines, who had been grateful to Yue Wu, couldn't help but twitch their lips in the end.
He left the rest of the music and dance to his own devices, and gave one last instruction: "Give him the water in the bottle whenever he's free, it can help reduce inflammation."
Then she turned to leave, but a soldier immediately blocked her path, shouting, "You can't leave!..."
Before he could continue his long speech, Yuewu flashed behind the soldier, grabbed one of his arms, and pressed down hard, restraining the soldier for 30 seconds.
Because the music and dance were extremely fast and the timing was so unexpected, the young soldiers couldn't react at all.
This still didn't convince him. What truly made him realize how strong Yue Wu was was that the strength in Yue Wu's hands was in no way inferior to that of Captain Zhou, a power-type ability user.
Afterwards, the music and dance performance went smoothly. From a distance, they could see a man standing with his back to the light at the other end of the corridor, with three people sitting or lying on the ground behind him.
A level-two zombie, wielding a machete, slowly approached the man...
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