Amputated limb replantation surgery.

With the medical conditions of this era, it is simply impossible.

It involves debriding necrotic tissue and fixing bones; reconnecting blood vessels in broken limbs to restore blood supply; repairing damaged nerves, repairing ruptured tendons... and so on.

Fortunately, Qi Ye mastered the extraordinary power of Chakra, coupled with the clairvoyance ability of [Byakugan], which gave him the confidence to reattach Ichiro Tokiro's severed hand.

"First fix it on the ulna and radius, and then replant it on the palm..."

"Reconstruct the bone scaffold, then suture the tendons, and reestablish blood circulation..."

Under the green light of [Healing Jutsu], Ichiro Tokiro's wound cells were quickly activated. Coupled with the microscope-like [Byakugan], Qi Ye's surgery was not fast, but it went smoothly.

⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯Tendon repair, nerve repair, wound closure..."

“Then there’s the capillary reflux experiment.

Qi Ye gently raised Tokoru Ichiro's arm and observed the color of the skin at the wound.

If it is consistent with the surrounding normal skin, it means the vitality is good; if it is pale, blue-purple, and cold, it means poor vitality.

"1 second, 2 seconds, 3 seconds..."

In about four seconds, the color of Tokitou Ichiro's wound skin changed from pale to slightly flushed.

"There is a bit of low vitality, probably due to excessive blood loss."

Under normal circumstances, if the time for the skin tissue to change from white to flushing is ≤2 seconds, it is considered to be excellent.

Shit!

Qi Ye tore off a corner of his gi.

"If you don't have sterile gauze, just make do with it."

In a few moments, Qi Ye wrapped Tokidou Ichiro's hand into a big white bag, which served as a reset and fixation.

Then,

He looked down and saw the blood on his hands and uniform.

Qi Ye walked to the water tank nearby, filled a few ladles of water, poured it into the basin and began to wash it.

A short but long night passed.

Skyrim.

Wisps of red clouds appeared on the eastern horizon, and a bit of purple rose slowly. From dark to bright, with a slight jump, a red sun burst out, and the sky was filled with morning glow in an instant.

Muichiro Tokitoru has a hatchet in one hand and a kitchen knife in the other.

He stared blankly at the monster on the ground.

The monster's limbs were twisted and broken, penetrated by irregular wooden thorns and nailed to the ground, and its head was smashed to pieces, but even so, the man was still not dead.

A veritable monster!

Until the first ray of sunlight breaks through the branches and leaves,

"Chi chi chi..."

This monster version of a man is like snow on a high mountain, melting, decomposing, and quickly turning into dust and dissipating.

As for why the enemy died when exposed to sunlight, Ichiro felt it didn't matter in his heart.

There was only one thought in my mind - the monster was finally dead.

Tokitou Muichiro felt angry.

"Kang Dang Dang~"

As soon as his hands were released, the two knives fell freely.

pain!

Severe pain!

The pain in the muscles all over the body seemed to be torn apart, stimulating the brain endlessly.

During the fighting, the pain nerves seemed to be blocked, and they came out all at once.

Muichiro Tokitou's steps suddenly staggered, and his body shook the park.

"I want to go back to my brother..."

This is the thought in his mind right now.

But at this moment, my body felt like it was filled with lead, heavy and tired.

The cells and tissues all over his body were wailing, and the feeling of overdraft was eroding his consciousness.

After only holding on for three steps, Muichiro Tokitoru's body went limp and he fell forward suddenly.

Whoosh!

A strong arm held his body, preventing him from having close contact with the ground.

"What a talented kid."

A gentle and gentle voice sounded in my ears.

Muichiro Tokitoru was slightly startled, and looked up, what he saw was a man with a smile as bright as the bright moon.

"Who are you......?"

The man didn't reply. Muichiro Tokitou only felt his clothes being grabbed, and then his body became light, and things on both sides became afterimages. When he landed again, he was already standing at the door of the wooden house.

"elder brother!!"

Seeing the stranger in the room, Muichiro instantly felt his scalp numb and couldn't help but scream.

Another monster?

"Okay, stop shouting, your brother won't die." Qi Ye said, "Thank you for your hard work."

It feels amazing to thank myself. "Shadow Clone shrugged, and then disappeared with a bang.

Muichiro Tokitoru staggered a few steps after losing his support, but he ignored the disappearing Shadow Clone and walked to the couch with his body supported.

Looking at Tokitou Ichiro's bandaged wrist and slow breathing, big tears instantly burst into his eyes.

"Still alive! Still alive!..."

"Great! My brother is not dead......350"

He just lost his parents last year. Muichiro Tokitou really didn't dare to think about what he would do if he lost his only relative again and was alone from now on.

He reached over cautiously, and Qi Ye reminded him loudly.

"I just took your brother's hand back, please don't break it again."

Got it back?

Muichiro looked at the hand wrapped in white cloth. Can the broken hand be reattached?

But he immediately thought of the monster.

No matter how hard I beat him, I was still alive. His head was smashed to pieces, but he was suddenly scorched to death by the warm sunshine.

There are even monsters like this, so it seems understandable that my brother would reattach his hand, right?!

"Thank you."

"Are you...are you a doctor?"

Qi Ye smiled: "No, I am a ninja and a practitioner.

?

Practitioner?

Muichiro Tokitou didn't quite understand.

But there is no doubt that it was this big brother who saved Ichiro.

The sharp-eyed Muichiro Tokitoru saw the white cloth that was torn from the elder brother's body.

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