Chapter 1215 The Skeptical Junior Qi

After placing the silver needles properly, Junior Qi waited to see a guilty expression appear on Su Yue’s face. He didn’t believe for a second that Su Yue would succeed.

However, in the very next breath, a faint mist directly enveloped the silk threads. In the blink of an eye, Su Yue was already frantically circulating the compressed Qi Blood within his body to begin the healing process.

He hadn’t cultivated the fifth level. It involved some Daoist sect codes that were extremely troublesome to decipher. Furthermore, it required answering many tricky and obscure Daoist questions, akin to a Q&A defense mechanism. Su Yue knew absolutely nothing about them, so he simply gave up.

He had to admit, the Daoist sect kept up with the times.

Having cultivated only to the fourth level, he could only save one person at a time. Although this couldn’t compare to Bai Ziqing’s numbers, Su Yue finally had something to do.

Under the aid of Bai Ziqing’s silver needles, the first batch of Martial Artists was nearing full recovery. Once they were healed, Bai Ziqing could take over other critically injured patients, and Su Yue could assist with the treatment. There shouldn’t be any more casualties.

PHEW!

The Life-Crossing Tactic was truly miraculous.

The injured patient’s wound was indeed simulated within his own body. However, because he had cultivated the Life-Crossing Tactic, his Qi Blood could heal this wound. Following the silver needle and silk thread, Su Yue could sense the condition of the dying patient.

As Su Yue transmitted his Qi Blood, the patient’s infection was suppressed, and his wound finally stopped bleeding. Coupled with the blood-producing agents injected by the doctors, the patient’s heart, which was on the verge of stopping, finally resumed its beating.

Thank goodness.

Through his swift operation, Su Yue had finally snatched this patient’s life back from the hands of the Death God.

What followed was simple. It was just standard treatment. Since Su Yue had compressed a massive amount of Qi Blood, he could heal all the wounds simultaneously. He was confident that the infection would be cleared out very soon.

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“Report! The infection characteristics in Patient 71’s body are disappearing. My god… what’s happening? Patient 71’s blood-producing capability has recovered.

“My god!”

It had been less than two minutes since Su Yue started the treatment when a medical staff member suddenly screamed.

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Every injured patient wore a numbered wristband on their hand. These wristbands served multiple functions: they linked to the patient’s personal information and regular medical checkup samples, and they also continuously monitored the cell vitality within their bodies.

On the hospital’s monitors, row upon row of names were displayed, followed by various data points. Laymen typically wouldn’t understand them, but several medical workers were constantly monitoring the patients’ vitals. The data for the over 100 patients currently being saved by Bai Ziqing had been specifically extracted and isolated.

The medical staff member who screamed had originally been staring at the vitals of a dying patient, feeling extremely sorrowful. This patient was an expert from the Elixir Department, well-known in the medical circle. Although Su Yue’s silver needle was the first to pierce this expert, the medical staff shared the same thoughts as the Daoist disciples. They believed Su Yue was just grandstanding, trying to show off in the face of disaster. Some even analyzed that Su Yue probably couldn’t stand being outdone by Bai Ziqing and wanted to claw back a victory.

But regardless of their analyses, no one believed Su Yue would actually succeed. Thus, this medical worker was thoroughly terrified, and his scream was particularly sharp and ear-piercing.

Unpleasant as it was, to many people, it sounded like the music of heaven.

Instantly, a group of medical workers sprinted to the computers, frantically rechecking the patient’s various physical indicators. Another group rushed to the patient’s side, carefully unwrapping the bandages to inspect the wound with their own eyes.

In truth, these were all surgical traumas. As long as the victim hadn’t died on the spot, the hospital could theoretically save them. Excessive blood loss wasn’t too big of a problem. The true difficulty lay in the infection within their bodies. Once the infection was cleared, everything else would be simple.

“Vital signs are returning to normal. The infection fluctuations in the patient’s body have almost disappeared. My god, this is simply impossible.” In front of the computer, a medical worker pinched his brow. His heart was a chaotic mix of emotions, and he had no idea how to express his current mood.

“The patient’s blood coagulation ability has returned to normal. Heartbeat is normal. He is out of danger.” Beside the patient, the medical workers using instruments to examine him stood up one by one, speaking with agitated expressions. They looked at each other in dismay, somewhat unable to believe the facts before their eyes.

“He actually… succeeded? So fast!”

Bai Ziqing also stared at Su Yue in astonishment. The speed of this treatment was way too fast; it was practically flying. He had healed the patient without any resistance, which meant he likely wasn’t using the Qi Blood from his own Qi Ring, but definitely the pure Qi Blood from the Fake Dao Tripod.

In that case, Su Yue must have comprehended the fourth level of the Life-Crossing Tactic.

It was simply inconceivable.

Bai Ziqing had never dared to underestimate Su Yue. However, comprehending the fourth level of the Life-Crossing Tactic in just eight minutes shattered the Daoist sect’s records and created a miracle all at once. Moreover, his application of the Life-Crossing Tactic was no worse than Bai Ziqing’s own. Although Bai Ziqing was saving over a hundred people simultaneously, which slowed down his treatment speed, even if he were to save a single patient, he couldn’t possibly be faster than Su Yue. Being on par with him would already be impressive enough.

Not only was Su Yue’s comprehension speed fast, but his perception when using the tactic was also rare in this world.

A miracle.

This kid was truly a miracle.

Tactics were sometimes like a sword. Just because you could pick up the sword didn’t mean you could wield it well. Yet Su Yue had not only picked up the sword, but he was also wielding it with consummate ease.

While Bai Ziqing admired him, he also felt a slight tinge of bitterness in his heart.

The first fully recovered patient was actually produced by Su Yue. Even though Bai Ziqing would be able to fully heal a patient in another few dozen seconds, Su Yue’s talent was still far superior to his own.

Eight minutes to learn it, two minutes to save a life.

Just what kind of monster was he?!

“As expected of my, Wuteng Feng’s, brother! You didn’t disgrace our Tactics Department! Incredible!” Wuteng Feng was trembling with excitement. He raised his fist and let out a furious roar.

He was overjoyed. With Su Yue saving people at this speed, there shouldn’t be any more deaths in the settlement.

“Incredible!” a medical worker also shouted, raising his fist.

Instantly, enthusiastic applause echoed throughout the settlement. Some medical workers were moved to tears, wiping away their excited tears. The greatest comfort for a doctor was seeing their patients fully recover!

The group from the Daoist sect stared at Su Yue in a daze. They clapped along with the crowd, but the shock in each of their hearts was simply too hard to digest. This was especially true for Junior Qi. If he hadn’t witnessed this scene personally, he wouldn’t have believed it at all. Junior Qi had personally experienced just how difficult the Life-Crossing Tactic was. Reaching the fourth level in eight minutes was fundamentally impossible.

His entire worldview had been completely rewritten.

“Fuck!”

At this moment, the major generals finally believed that the first critically injured patient was completely healed. In this instant, the thousands of words in their hearts ultimately coalesced into a single curse word. It was a form of catharsis. Although the war wasn’t won yet, they had finally taken the first step.

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“Good news! The infection in the second patient’s body has been eradicated! He’s out of danger!

“Good news! The third patient is also out of danger!

“My god, three more patients are out of danger!

“No, wait, two more patients are out of danger as well!”

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Just as the cheers died down, the medical workers monitoring the medical instruments let out another excited shout. A total of seven critically injured patients had been healed. Furthermore, several others were showing signs of improvement, and their critical alerts could be lifted at any moment.

It was truly thrilling.

“Daoist disciples, change the needles immediately!” Bai Ziqing ordered shortly after.

He had just helped these patients out of danger and needed to continue treating the rest. There were still many wounded in the settlement; while they weren’t on the verge of death, they couldn’t hold on for much longer.

The burden was heavy, and the road was long.

Bai Ziqing had saved the first batch of people, and the over one hundred silver needles could finally be cycled to the next.

The situation in the settlement was finally somewhat stabilized.

Cheers!

With a continuous stream of good news, cheers resembling a roaring tsunami echoed through the settlement once again.