Konoha: Rebooting Life of a Medical Ninja

"Konoha: The Rebooting Life of a Medical Ninja (

At the end of the meeting, the ninja swordsmen who were the vanguard were asked to get ready to go, and the specific battle plan was formulated by the Xiguashan puffer ghost.

After leaving the command tent, Yi Zhicheng saw Jiu Xinnai curled up in the corner, eyes full of helpless panic, like a real poor little fox.

"Brother Ying..." A big hand pressed on Yi Zhicheng's shoulder again: "I'll give you another chance, I'll trade you three women from the Uzumaki clan..."

You don't even have to look back to know it's the annoying Watermelon Mountain Puffer Ghost again.

"Oh? Then how about I exchange three samurai swords for your shark muscles?" Yi Zhicheng narrowed his eyes without any intention of giving in.

"Hehehe... The boy has a kind, I will remember." Xiguashan Puffer Ghost smiled cruelly, and turned away with the other three ninja swordsmen.

"Is this girl important? Puffer fish is a narrow-minded person." Berry reminded kindly while biting a biscuit behind her.

"A beloved toy is not something that can be judged... It's like the last cherry, even the best friends can't share it." Yi Zhicheng walked to the side of the stake, and untied Jiu Xin. Chennai's rope, walked to the side.

"Hey, hey, it's time to eat, where are you going?" Kumquat Si said easily while blowing bubbles, leaning on the explosive knife.

"I got hurt while catching the little fox. I went to the medical class to get some medicine. I don't want to leave scars on my perfect skin." Yi Zhicheng teased Kumquat's chin coquettishly.

"We won't save food for you. If you come late, prepare to eat with civilian ninjas." Berry waved her hand, turned and left.

"Just remember to leave the cherry to me."

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"I don't want to stay here for another second...I feel like a crab in the oven!" Kushina complained in a low voice.

"Go to the kitchen more often. Crabs are usually steamed." Yi Zhicheng led Jiu Xinna to the medical class.

"Hey! Is this the problem?! Get to the point, okay?"

"Don't worry about it, this time Mizukage personally supervised the battle. From this night to tomorrow morning, the Ninja Sword Troops will attack your father's camp, and Uzushio Village will be wiped out within three days." Yi Zhicheng whispered.

"What...we have to notify them!" Kushina was taken aback.

"Take care of yourself first, maybe you will be served on the dinner table by the Xiguashan puffer ghost at night. The medical team is here, so you wait outside." Yi Zhicheng saw a row of tents with red cross flags hanging on them.

"No! I don't want to stay outside! I want to go in with you!" Kushina tightly grasped Yi Zhicheng's arm, fed up with being watched hungrily by a group of Kirigakure ninjas, feeling like Little sheep caught in a pack of wolves.

"Please shut up no matter what you see after you go in." Seeing her like this, Yi Zhicheng could only agree.

When the two entered the medical tent, a faint smell of blood came to their nostrils. There were painful howls and vicious curses everywhere, and even the sound of slapping the medical staff.

Yi Zhicheng frowned, what he hated the most was this kind of unreasonable medical trouble.

Although the amateur level of this group of medical staff also made him sneer, none of the dozen or so medical staff knew how to heal, almost all of them were ordinary doctors called by the people, and they were still at the stage of dressing wounds with herbs.

But no matter what, a doctor who is doing everything he can to heal you should be subjected to violence, which is something he can't stand no matter what.

"Asshole... You're going to amputate my leg with this little injury? Believe it or not, I can use this hand to chop off your head before the amputation!" A wounded man in Wuyin yelled while grabbing the collar of an old doctor in white shirt.

"My lord... My lord, please calm down... Your hand is too seriously injured and burned. Our treatment method can only be amputated, otherwise the wound infection will be life-threatening..." The old doctor in white shirt turned pale with fright.

"Fart! What about those red-haired Uzumaki people! Didn't drinking their blood cure any injury?" The wounded roared again. After all, losing a right hand as a ninja is 90% useless. I can't even catch up with the tide when I go home to fish.

"That's true...but...but...my lord is just a Chunin, he doesn't have such authority..." the old doctor said submissively.

"Asshole, I just saw a Chunin get the whirlpool blood!"

"Sorry... that person is from the ghost lamp family."

"Damn!! Do we civilians have to wait to die like this if we are injured?!" The wounded let go of the old doctor's lapel, holding his injured arm unwillingly.

The medical tent, which was noisy just now, suddenly fell silent. Kirigakure is like this. The commoner ninja needs to win everything with his own hands, and the bloodstained limit family can get resources that they can't get no matter how hard they work.

"It seems that the conflict between Wuyin civilians and Xueji family seems to be very deep..."

Yi Zhicheng walked up to the old doctor, watched the excitement and opened his collar, revealing the scratches that Jiu Xinnai had scratched just now: "What about me? Can I apply for the blood of the Uzumaki clan? I was hurt too..."

Although Ying Linglong was also born as a commoner, she also succeeded in becoming an honorary family ninja because she became the Seven Ninja Swordsmen directly under Mizukage.

"This wound...in fact, some medicine can be used to heal it..." The old doctor actually wanted to say that this scratch may scab over if you come later.

"But I don't want to leave any scars... The old man should have a solution?" Yi Zhicheng narrowed his eyes and smiled.

"Hey... my lord, please come in with me..." The old doctor shook his head helplessly. Obviously, this group of ninja swordsmen are also from civilians. After reaching the top, they abused their power even more than the family ninjas. During the day, the one was as strong as a wild boar. The watermelon mountain puffer ghost even came over and asked him for a blood bottle, just to quench his thirst.

Yi Zhicheng followed the old doctor into the office area, and everyone's eyes were fixed on Jiu Xinna behind him.

Kushina's hairs stood on end. If the eyes of the group of Kirigakure ninjas outside Mizukage's tent just now were obscene, then this group of injured Kirigakure ninjas really wanted to eat her alive .

She has no doubt that if someone rushes up, all the meaningless people will throw themselves down in an instant, tear their own necks, and drink blood.

"I'm so stupid, really...Why should I follow here..." Kushina regretted again.

Entering the office area of ​​the medical class, Yi Zhicheng immediately searched around. He thought he could see some Uzumaki clansmen here, but he didn't. There was a drug store behind.

The old doctor opened a freezer, took out a bottle of bright red blood, and solemnly handed it to Yi Zhicheng: "This is the blood of the Whirlpool family. It can quickly heal most injuries, but please use it with care."

"Is there only one bottle of such a good thing? Don't you still have it? We are going to play tomorrow, what if we get injured? Can you prepare a few more bottles for us?" Yi Zhicheng frivolously weighed his hands My blood bottle~www.novelmt.com~ Sorry...the authority is only so big, if you want more, you can only apply to Mizukage-sama, and there is no refrigeration environment, and the whirlpool blood will lose its effectiveness soon. "The old doctor shook his head.

"Okay, where are those Uzumaki people that were captured? I'll go get them myself." Yi Zhicheng asked casually.

"They've all been sent to the medical logistics ship, so they can't go up by themselves." The old doctor shook his head again.

"Oh... which one is it? Can't even get my identity?" Although Yi Zhicheng felt a little troublesome, he continued to ask clearly.

"It's the Red Sea Star, Mizukage-sama has ordered that no one is allowed to board the ship except for transporting captives." The old doctor replied.

"It's really troublesome... let's go." Yi Zhicheng looked impatient, and poured the sweet whirlpool blood into his mouth as he walked, so that his chest injury could heal quickly under the watchful eyes of everyone.

Then he bent down and placed the remaining half bottle of blood in front of the ninja who had just seriously injured his arm.

"Ah! Thank you...Thank you...Master Ying Linglong..." The ninja kowtowed excitedly.

Boom!

Yi Zhicheng stomped the blood bottle into pieces and crushed it again. Facing the surprised eyes of the ninja, he smiled provocatively: "If you want these things, you have to fight with your life. What are you pretending to be lying here? Boss...?"

After speaking, he turned and left with Kushina.

"This bastard...Obviously he was born as a commoner, and he became so arrogant as a ninja swordsman!" A group of people clenched their fists indignantly.

Only the Kirigakure ninja with a broken arm looked at the mud, blood, and glass shards on the ground. After hesitating for a moment, he lay down on the ground and swallowed all the mixture into his stomach.