This large-scale insect swarm injured about 40% of the students in the examination room, and about 10% of them were seriously injured.
In the square with about 300 people, there were about 30 people lying on the ground unconscious.
These seriously injured soldiers lay on the ground, their faces pale, many of them covered in blood, and several of them had large chunks of flesh torn off by the Zerg in the battle, revealing their white bones.
“It hurts! It hurts so much!…”
“Ahhhhhhhh!…”
"Bleeding! Heavy bleeding, really heavy bleeding! Wuuuuuuuu..."
"Someone come quickly! Someone come over here and help me!——"
"Do you have any healing potions?! Do you have any potions?! Does anyone have any unused healing potions? Hurry and bring some over, someone here is almost collapsing!——"
Some people were wailing in pain, some were crying and groaning, and some were shouting anxiously. The countless voices in the square intertwined into one, making people feel depressed.
Ye Wenya walked along with a solemn expression. She didn't expect that the situation in the camp was much worse than she had imagined.
With just a quick glance, he saw several seriously injured soldiers.
One of the seriously injured soldiers, who was about a hundred meters away from them, was a sturdy young man whose back had obviously been torn off by the Zerg. His face was blue and his lips were pale. It was obvious that he had not received good treatment and was unconscious due to excessive blood loss.
"Does anyone have any potions? Even half a bottle would be great! My brother is almost collapsing. Can anyone come and save him?" Next to the burly young man was a yellow-haired teammate who was in a mess and covered in dust and grass. He was sweating profusely and kept asking for help from the people around him.
But no matter how much the man cried for help, no one around him stepped forward to hand him half a bottle of potion. Only a few sentimental girls could not help but turn their heads away, their eyes tearing up. At a time like this, it was hard to say whether anyone would be willing to give up their potion. Even if someone was willing, it would only be if they already had the potion!
With so many wounded and so little medicine, how can we take care of others?
The potions that the instructor had collected had already been distributed to the seriously injured. The other party didn't get any, so he could only blame his bad luck.
"Do you have any potions? Do you have any healing potions? Do you really not have any healing potions at all?" The man grabbed the students around him one by one and kept asking questions. He looked sad and desperate. Finally, he knelt down beside his companion in despair, his eyes red.
Seeing this, Ye Wenya didn't dare to waste any time and quickly walked towards the burly young man. The yellow-haired young man was now extremely desperate. He knelt beside the burly young man with his head down, trembling all over, and said nothing. Even when Ye Wenya and the others came over, they only raised their eyelids. After seeing the second-year badge on Ye Wenya and the appearance of the long-haired girl next to Ye Wenya, their eyes slowly lowered again.
Apparently...
The yellow-haired young man did not think that Ye Wenya and Bai Xia, the two second-year students, had the healing potion he needed. As for the girls with long black hair, he had obviously asked them before, otherwise he would not have even asked them. He just lowered his head with a look of despair and sadness on his face.
However, Ye Wenya didn't say a word. She just squatted down and started to check the injury on the sturdy young man's back.
The wound on his back was as big as two adult palms, deep enough to reveal the bone. The irregularly torn wound was wrapped in a thick dark substance, preventing his recovery. He was lying on the ground covered in blood, unaware of what was happening. If you looked closely, you could even see the crimson internal organs wriggling in his chest.
Ye Wenya frowned slightly. If such a serious wound had occurred on an ordinary human in the previous life, that person would probably have died long ago. Although the physical constitution of orcs is much better than that of ordinary people, if the person in front of her continues to drag on, he will probably die soon.
"I have healing potions here, don't worry, he will be fine..."
Since we know that the wounds caused by the Zerg are surrounded by rich dark matter.
Ye Wenya naturally did not intend to use low-level light-based healing potions directly. It was a coincidence that although she had not yet found the materials to refine high-level light-based healing potions, she found the materials for low-level light-based dispelling potions in this dense primitive jungle.
The materials used to make low-level light-based dispelling potions and low-level healing potions overlap by 70%.
Therefore, when she saw the dark substance in the body of the strange beast during the day, she casually refined two dispelling potions in case of emergency. She didn't expect that they would actually come in handy now.
Ye Wenya took out a bottle of low-level healing potion and a bottle of low-level dispelling potion from her backpack, opened the bottle cap first, and without caring about the bloody and horrible wound on the victim's back, she directly and carefully applied the dispelling potion on the wound.
The girl's fingers were white and slender, and her wrists were delicate and soft, like the finest white jade. The bright red blood stained her fair hands, which looked particularly shocking.
The milky white transparent liquid was quickly and evenly applied to the bloody wound of the sturdy young man.
In the spiritual field of vision, the dark matter, as the dispersing potion was applied, quickly emerged from the wound like wispy green smoke and quickly disappeared into the air.
However, Ye Wenya continued to move, quickly opening the vial of low-level healing potion and carefully applying it to the man's wound. The girl's long, dark eyelashes, thick and dense, fluttered like the wings of a psylocke. Her gaze was focused and deep. Despite the woman's dazzling appearance, she couldn't even muster the slightest desire to disrespect him. Her expression was so serious and sacred that it made one want to worship her.
Low-level light potion is a light green liquid, a clear light green liquid, like the gentle lake water in spring.
The long-haired girls standing by didn't think the potion was anything special at first. It was just a D-grade healing potion that more than 60% of the fourth-year students in their pharmacy department could make. Although it wasn't something that was commonplace, the effect was indeed not enough to make them exclaim in amazement.
The long-haired girls just glanced at him twice, then turned their eyes away boredly, secretly sighing that this man was quite lucky. Although he would not recover immediately, with the help of D-level healing potions, it should not be a problem for him to save his life.
But it was at this moment of turning around!
The long-haired girls' peripheral vision suddenly shocked them! Their pupils constricted, and they turned their heads instantly, their burning gazes fixed on the bloody man's back!
The wound, coated in the green liquid, began to scab and heal at a speed visible to the naked eye! How could a massive wound, deep enough to reveal bone and internal organs, grow new flesh, form a bloody scab, and then fall off in less than a minute?!
If they hadn't seen the flesh-pink skin on the sturdy young man's back, which was several shades whiter than other parts of his body, the long-haired girls would not have believed their eyes!
Several people just stood there stupidly, their breathing stopped in shock, and they were all dumbfounded.
The yellow-haired young man next to him, whose eyes were already red and his face was full of despair, was now stunned, his mouth wide open in surprise, and he didn't even notice the snot rolling down his nose due to sadness.
This, this, this...what's going on?
Is this...is this okay? Will his teammates not die?
The yellow-haired young man's head was still buzzing, and he was a little dazed. On the other hand, the sturdy young man, who should have been unconscious from excessive blood loss, slowly opened his eyes as his wounds and muscles healed quickly and his body was healed.
The grayish-white cheeks gradually regained their color. The sturdy young man coughed twice and slowly sat up.
The yellow-haired young man was immediately overjoyed. He grabbed the sturdy young man's arm and shouted anxiously: "Old Bull, Old Bull, you're awake! Old Bull, you're finally awake!"
"Wake up, wake up... If you don't wake up, I'm going to be shaken unconscious by you again..."
The sturdy young man opened his eyes, looked at his companion, and cursed with a smile. He turned his head and looked at Ye Wenya next to him with gratitude, "My classmate, you just saved me.
"Is it me? It seems that you are a second-year student who will continue? Although I just lost blood and fell unconscious, I am still conscious... Thank you so much for this matter. If you have any problems in the future, just tell me and I, Lao Niu, will definitely help you with it! I am a third-year student in Class A of the Mecha Department. If you have any problems in the future, just come to Class A to find me!"
"No need. Since you're a third-year student, you can just help me pick a hundred pounds of herbs for the next practical test. I don't need any high-level herbs, just some common herbs and plants."
Ye Wenya didn't even raise her eyelids. She slowly stood up and said calmly, "I still have to go treat other students. Just remember this. I will write you a list of herbs when the time comes."
"Alright! Not to mention a hundred pounds, even a thousand pounds is no problem!" The burly young man nodded without hesitation. This was his life! Even if he had to collect herbs every day for the next semester and ranked last in the practical test, it wouldn't be as important as his life!
"Yes, yes! Lao Niu was injured this time because of me. Junior sister, you saved his life, which is equivalent to saving my life!"
The yellow-haired young man casually wiped his messy face, which was already covered with sweat, grass debris and dust. It looked even worse. The yellow, black, white and gray were particularly eye-catching. However, he didn't notice it. Instead, his eyes were shining and he smiled excitedly at Ye Wenya with his big white teeth. "Wait until the next actual combat assessment, and I will follow Lao Niu to pick fruits. I will not come back until I have picked three to five hundred kilograms! I will send them all to you then!"
When Ye Wenya heard that they were going to send her more herbs, her expressionless face immediately curved up. She nodded in satisfaction and said, "In that case, I'll wait for you to send me herbs next semester."
The long-haired girls stood by, stunned by the situation, but then all of them fixed their gazes on Ye Wenya. Although they didn't know what the milky white potion was, the combined effect of the two potions was clearly comparable to that of the B-grade healing potion!
The long-haired girl took two steps forward and excitedly grabbed Ye Wenya's arm. Trying to suppress the surging emotions in her chest, she said excitedly, "Classmate, can you sell me your potion?! Sell it to me! We don't have to wait until the practical test next semester. When we return to school, I'll buy you a thousand or eight hundred kilograms of medicinal herbs! As long as you're willing to sell me the potion, everything is negotiable!"
At such a young age, in just the second year, he's already able to refine a potion with the same effect as a B-grade healing potion. By the time he reaches the fourth year, wouldn't he even have a chance of making an S-grade potion?! Furthermore, he's even been able to refine a high-level potion that can directly incinerate high-level Zerg. Isn't that incredible?!
The long-haired girl's eyes lit up. If she didn't catch such a powerful pharmacist in advance, she would be a fool!
"Huh? One thousand eight hundred kilograms of medicinal materials?" Ye Wenya's eyes lit up and she licked the corner of her lips subconsciously. Just as she was about to agree to the other party's request, a crisp sneer suddenly sounded in her ears.
"What are you guys doing here? ...Are you putting on a play? Or are you just playing comedians? What's with the thousand-eight-hundred-pound medicinal herbs... Do you think the medicinal herbs on planet K0218 are just weeds in the fields?"
"That's right... Look at the bag you're carrying behind you, aren't they just some weeds?"
Ye Wenya and the others turned their heads in the direction of the voice, and saw a girl with brown curly hair and a few freckles on her face standing not far away with a look of contempt on her face. Next to the girl with freckles, Su Wanqiu also looked slightly embarrassed.
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