No.

Actually.

Except for the disciples who have to take care of medicinal herbs and patients, most people in Yixian Valley are in seclusion, working harder than ever before.

Doug used his efficiency to verify the authenticity of the rise of medicine. With the transformation of the spirit at the beginning and the refining of the void at the end, he only needed to break through the realm to instantly reach the peak of this realm.

Is there any other way of practicing in the world that is so easy and enjoyable?

If you don’t work hard now, when will you?

Li Anjiang also explained to the other elders how terrible people in troubled times are, using extremely hard bricks as proof. The other elders also developed a strong sense of crisis.

strength.

Only with higher strength can you become a help to your junior brother.

A Doctor's Heart is Full of Compassion: Anyone helped by Doug will be kind to him.

One call brings a hundred responses: Once conquered by your personal charm, there is a high probability that they will respond to your call; the two skills echo each other from afar, and the entire Medical Valley is united and determined.

Everyone is working hard for a higher life and a brighter future, even the patients who have received favors from Duger in the Medical Valley.

…

In a secluded cave, Du Ge interrogated Shan Cong alone while studying medical skills.

After learning the fine technique of controlling spiritual power from Chen Da, he turned the uncontrollable spirit power into a controllable skill.

In the Lianxu realm, using spiritual energy is as simple as eating and drinking water. With the spiritual power isolated, it is much more convenient to perform surgery, and you don't have to remove other people's organs casually.

God have mercy on us.

When he removed Chen Da's organs during surgery, it was really unintentional. Fortunately, the effect was good and it melted away such a stubborn bone.

However, Chen Da's example opened up new ideas for Dug.

He decided that if he met someone who did not understand the teachings of the Spiritual Power Mutual Aid Alliance in the future, he would use this method to influence him.

Firstly, it can improve the doctor's benevolence and enhance the other party's goodwill towards you; secondly, it can quickly help the other party integrate into the group.

After observing several surgeries and performing a few himself, Doug discovered that it was not difficult to perform surgeries in this world. Spiritual power could stop bleeding, control accurately, and help with recovery and unblocking...

The most important thing is that patients with a high level of attainment have strong vitality. Even if they make a mistake, it is not difficult to take it off and put it back.

As long as you are proficient in body structure and medical principles.

Limb reattachment and the like are easy for him.

Of course, this is for Doug. After all, the organs that were plucked were almost complete, with a very high degree of fit, and could be easily connected.

But if it is other injuries, such as being cut by a sword or being torn off by someone, it would be much more difficult to reconnect them.

If not.

Those disciples of the Medical Immortal Sect would not have been so ecstatic after seeing the severed limbs torn off by Duger.

all in all.

Doug now devotes a large part of his energy to studying medicine. He wants to get rid of the restrictions of the Medical Immortal Sect and conduct his business anywhere. It is a waste of time if he always has to return to the Medical Immortal Sect.

"What are your keywords?" Doug asked, looking at Shan Cong's body while referring to the medical book.

Dancong's other leg was also removed by Doug and placed in a box full of ice on the side.

Occasionally, disciples from the Medical Immortal Sect would replenish spiritual energy into his limbs, increase vitality, and prevent necrosis.

The remaining half of the body looked like a work of art. He lay on the hospital bed, so alone that he couldn't even commit suicide. Fortunately, the alien warrior's wounds healed very quickly and he basically felt no pain.

"Help me connect my limbs, and I will tell you." I am the fish on the chopping board, and Shan has been calm from beginning to end, "Wang Chong, you let me live just to use me. But you took away my limbs, showing no sincerity at all. It would be better to kill me directly and get some attributes..."

"Do you want to die?" Doug looked up and asked.

"Of course I don't want to." Shan Cong said, "But if I am imprisoned by you for decades like now and then killed by you, it would be easier for me to just die directly."

"Where is your home planet?" Doug asked, "You can always tell me that!"

"..." Shan Cong gave Doug a contemptuous look, "You'd better kill me. You can't get my information or deceive my companions. There are still billions of lives waiting for resources to save their lives behind me. I won't betray anyone."

"Dan Cong, have you ever thought about dividing the resources equally?" Doug smiled and changed the subject. "After all, the top ten can get resources. Even if you can maintain the seventh place until the end, the resources you get will be enough for the people on your planet to survive for a year!"

"Looking like this now, do you think I can possibly maintain seventh place until the end?" Shan Cong sneered.

"You can use my help." Doug said.

He studied the published poems and found no overlap with Qiyuanxing's poems, so it can be basically concluded that he is not from Qiyuanxing.

As for learning poetry from replayed videos, which are often decades old, Doug believes that no one would have the patience to seriously learn anything from them.

"Help? You are so ostentatious, you might not even survive to the end, and you are still helping, what a joke..." Shan Cong rolled his eyes and continued to sneer, "If you really have the confidence to survive to the end, you would have killed me and taken the attributes long ago, why bother talking to me?"

"People should always strive for every opportunity they can get!" Doug smiled, stretched out his hand, and a thigh flew out of the box. He stood up and walked to Shan Cong, "Let me help you connect your leg first!"

Just stunned.

I was stunned for a moment.

Doug had quickly picked up his healed skin tissue and pressed his leg on it.

Poetry is similar to business. Once it is published, it will continue to spread.

Dan Cong's attributes are actually constantly growing, which makes his wounds heal very quickly.

The moment the leg was connected, the wound healed rapidly, and the thigh, which had turned bluish-white due to excessive blood loss, also quickly regained its color.

"Sure enough, the operation on the alien warrior goes more smoothly!" Doug looked at his masterpiece, shook his head, and looked very proud.

The moment Bang Dan's leg was reconnected, the doctor's compassionate heart was immediately activated, and Dan could see that there was a subtle change in Douger's expression.

However, he still insisted: "I will not cooperate with you unless all my limbs are reattached."

Doug smiled, stretched out his hand, and beckoned his other leg over, and quickly helped him connect it: "Move it a little, how about trying my skills?"

Just from trying to lift his legs, flexibly, he pursed his lips and asked, "Where are the arms?"

"What are your keywords?" Doug stopped and looked at him with a smile.

"Connect my arm first. Your fighting power is higher than mine. I can't escape. Only when I am complete can I cooperate with you..." After losing and getting his arm back, Dan Cong was extremely excited and saw hope.

But he was not satisfied with just having two legs. Only when he was complete would he have a chance to escape from the Medical Immortal Sect.

Hiss! Another burst of pain.

Shan Cong's eyes widened in disbelief. He saw his legs were taken off again: "What are you doing?"

"Do it a few more times to practice your skills." Doug said, "I will inevitably have to perform surgery on others in the future. Your wounds heal quickly, so it's better to practice on you than on those natives. Of course, I may also capture more alien warriors and reconnect their limbs. You know, everyone's healing speed is too fast.

For example, if I take out your liver, I have to put it back before your belly heals, and I have to open up the blood vessels and connect the nerves, which requires a lot of skill..."

"You never thought about cooperating with me." Shan Cong said angrily. It was only painful to have his thigh removed. These injuries were nothing to the alien warriors.

Everyone has died a few times before going to the alien battlefield. The key point is that Doug's behavior is too insulting.

"Old Dan, I am sincere in my cooperation with you." Doug used the scalpel to reattach his thigh.

Then, they really ripped open his stomach and began to practice the visceral connection technique.

At this moment, Shan Cong was his cadaver teacher.

While concentrating on practicing surgery on Shan Cong, Doug talked to him: "I am different from others. I want to change something."

"Change what?" Dan's eyes twitched as he watched Doug take out his liver and then his stomach.

Although I know that he will put his organs back and the wounds will heal.

But he still felt a chill in his heart and his face twitched constantly. The scene was too weird, so he had to close his eyes and force himself not to look at the horrifying scene.

"Change everyone's fate being controlled by Pan-Universe Entertainment, and strive to keep more people alive." Doug said, "There are a total of ten planets participating in the alien battlefield. As long as each planet can get a place in the top ten, then everyone can survive. It's just that some people live worse and some live better. It's better than concentrating resources on one planet, while the remaining planets starve a large number of people to death..."

"Naive." Shan Cong sneered, "No one will believe you."

"No matter if you are naive or stupid, someone has to do it." Doug sighed and quickly put all his internal organs back in place. Looking at his healed body, he said, "How can we know if we don't try? Just from the looks of it, you are at most 20 years old, and you have only lived on the alien battlefield for two months. Do you really want to die?"

Shan Cong fell into silence.

"Try to cooperate with me! I will teach you some methods of cultivation. If you feel that I have betrayed you at any time, you can use spiritual power to commit suicide and terminate our cooperation at any time."

Doug looked at Shan Cong and smiled, "I will infuse a large amount of spiritual power into your meridians. With the talent of an alien warrior, you will be able to practice very quickly. The higher your strength, the more chances you will have to control your own destiny, right? If you die, you will really have nothing."

If you terminate the cooperation, you are killing me, and if I terminate the cooperation, I am committing suicide?

So you get all the advantages, right?

Shan Cong muttered inwardly, knowing that his fate was not up to him, and snorted, "Are you willing to teach me how to practice?"

"Of course, I can even help you become famous." Doug said, "You rely on the spread of poetry to increase your strength, right? You write poetry and I find someone to help you publish it. That's sincere enough, isn't it?"

Just from looking at Doug, he seemed to be weighing the pros and cons.

"What do you want, delicious food, beautiful women? I can arrange all of them." Doug smiled, "Just from the perspective of others, people can't just fight for others. Sometimes, you have to live for yourself..."

Live for myself? I have become such a horrible person now, how can I still have the chance to live for myself! Dan Cong grumbled, and a bitter smile flashed across the corner of his mouth. This damn alien battlefield...

(End of this chapter)