Little Sorcerer, Divine Doctor

Blood debt, paid in blood! Dugu Xiu, if I had known that today would come to this, I should never have saved him back on Daoye Mountain!

Yun Sheng suppressed the anger in her heart and was about to walk inside.

"Stop! How audacious, to not pay respects upon seeing the Holy Emperor, Empress, and Crown Prince," Chen Lianlian, seeing Yun Sheng and Ye Beiming entering together, was infuriated, her every word dripping with sarcasm.

"Human life is more important than anything, out of the way!" Yun Sheng was also furious, her eyes sharp, her feet hastening as she intended to force her way through.

"What an impudent wild girl, merely a doctor, yet dares to act recklessly in the Imperial Palace!" Empress Qi also showed her displeasure.

"Let her in, Old General Yun wants to see her," surprisingly, the one who spoke up to help Yun Sheng was Grandmaster Wen.

Grandmaster Wen walked out with his hands behind his back.

Normally neat and tidy, Grandmaster Wen today showed a weary face, his clothes stained with large patches of blood.

He looked helpless, having already tried all possible methods.

Grandmaster Wen had been here for an hour now.

He hadn't expected that Yun Bahe would be so severely injured.

Yun Sheng walked inside, the sight that met her eyes was of bloodied clothes everywhere, with several basins full of blood-stained water placed around.

Taking a few more steps, Yun Sheng then saw Yun Bahe on the bed.

A doctor in two lives, Yun Sheng had seen serious injuries, but never had she seen a situation as dreadful as today's.

She felt completely cold, her mind incessantly recalling the words Qi had once said.

"Once the blood is poisoned by Demon Beast Amniotic Fluid, upon encountering a wound, it will bleed incessantly until all blood is drained, leading to death."

Yun Bahe's originally tall and imposing body now seemed like a sheet of paper about to crumble at any moment.

On his chest, the right side, there was a fist-sized hole.

Dugu Xiu!

Yun Sheng felt as if her teeth were about to be ground to dust.

Dugu Xiu, he actually punched directly through Yun Bahe's chest.

Yun Sheng didn't know how he did it, but after being pierced through, Yun Bahe was incredibly weak.

The massive blood loss made even his Martial Saint body unable to hold on.

But it was also thanks to his body, seasoned from many years of battles and countless scars, that Yun Bahe was able to hang on until now.

At the moment he was struck down, Yun Bahe had only one thought.

This time, truly, it was a downfall in the gutter.

That little girl, she probably will look down on her grandfather even more now.

"Cough cough," Yun Bahe's complexion could no longer be described as merely ugly.

He struggled to lift his hand, just now upon hearing Yun Sheng's voice, his originally foggy consciousness had a moment of clarity.

He spoke, pleading with Grandmaster Wen, asking to let Yun Sheng come in.

Even if mocked, he wanted to hear Yun Sheng call him grandfather one last time before he died.

Yun Sheng walked to the bedside, instantly taking out her Four Seasons Glaze Needle.

"Cough cough, don't waste your effort, Old Man Wen has already stuck many needles in me, it can't be stopped,"

"Grandmaster Wen is Grandmaster Wen, and I am me," after a moment of panic, Yun Sheng quickly regained her composure.

"Little girl, no need to pretend to be strong, even the Light Magic of the Magic Temple cannot save him," Grandmaster Wen initially had some sympathy for Yun Sheng, but upon hearing Yun Sheng's words, his earlier sympathy vanished instantly.

If it were not for the fact that he had some connections with Yun Bahe, he would not have entered the Imperial Palace at all.

Even Grandmaster Wen, upon seeing the injuries on Yun Bahe today, was completely out of ideas.

He had examined him; Yun Bahe's internal organs were severely shattered and injured, his blood could not be stopped with needles, and the best Hemostatic Agent, when applied, was immediately washed away by the flowing blood.

He, a figure who dominated the medical field, had never seen such severe injuries before.

"Perhaps I can help," Xia Wenxu had also arrived at the Imperial Palace.

He did not know why he had come, only that at this moment, Yun Sheng must need his help.

The words of his mentor earlier were already forgotten by Xia Wenxu.

His arrival greatly surprised Yun Sheng, but upon further thought, Xia Wenxu, possessing Heavenly Vision, had foreseen the bloody disaster befalling Yun Bahe, and must have also anticipated today's events.

Saving lives is critical, Yun Sheng, without another word, grabbed Xia Wenxu and rushed inside.

When their hands clasped together, Ye Beiming frowned slightly, and Dugu Xiu also darkened his eyes.

"Old General's injuries are severe, and Light Magic can probably only stop the bleeding and heal external injuries, but his internal organs are heavily damaged, and I cannot use Light Magic to heal both internal and external injuries simultaneously. Unless, while the magic stops the bleeding, someone can stitch his shattered internal organs with needlework," Xia Wenxu, seeing the blood all over the floor, also frowned and realized why even Grandmaster Wen had no solutions for Old General's injuries.

The poison of Demon Beast Amniotic Fluid is very sinister; without the Life Spring, it is impossible to purify Yun Bahe's blood, so to stop the bleeding, one can only rely on superficial Light Magic.

But the internal organs cannot be directly healed, and in such a situation, even if the bleeding is temporarily stopped, Yun Bahe could still possibly die from internal bleeding.

The fluctuations of Yun Bahe's chest grew weaker and weaker, and as a tough man, he astonishingly did not faint, still straining himself and staring at Yun Sheng and Xia Wenxu.

"You just handle the bleeding, I'll sew up the internal organs," Yun Sheng licked her dry lips, her small gesture caused Xia Wenxu to pause, turning his face away.

"It's impossible! His internal organs are injured in many places, even if stitched, it's too late, your needlework can't be faster than my magic," Xia Wenxu still shook his head.

"I said it can be done! You just handle the bleeding!" Yun Sheng's voice suddenly rose.

Even Yun Bahe on the sickbed was shaken by Yun Sheng's words, buzzing in his ears.

Everyone in the great hall was stunned by Yun Sheng's words.

No one had ever spoken to Xia Wenxu like this before.

At that moment, an intense Evil Qi surrounded Yun Sheng, and her brow carried an authoritative majesty that brooked no rebuttal.

Xia Wenxu couldn't help but sigh.

He remembered when he first met Yun Sheng, and how she looked when she was helping that pregnant woman deliver.

Back then, she had the same expression.

Xia Wenxu's brow twitched, and he suddenly recalled—that time, he also saw that the pregnant woman was destined to die.

However, that pregnant woman ultimately survived.

Well, although Heavenly Destiny cannot be defied, man conquers heaven, it's not impossible.

Since that's the case, he would help her one more time.

Just this once, and he was willing by heart, even if his mentor knew about this afterward and would punish him, he had no complaints.

Xia Wenxu began chanting, and a gentle Light Magic enveloped Yun Bahe's body.

But Yun Sheng was still not producing the needle, and Grandmaster Wen was watching from the side, curious to see what kind of needlework Yun Sheng would use that could compete with the magic in stopping the bleeding and stitching Yun Bahe's wounds.

However, there was no needle in Yun Sheng's hand.