Chapter 287 Military Doctor
"Ah, ooh..." Inside the makeshift field hospital, screams and wails filled the air, making the atmosphere somewhat eerie.

Ning Xuan moved around the entire hospital, from one medical tent to another. In just a few days, Ning Xuan demonstrated extremely high treatment efficiency. She and Dean Wen together accounted for 90% of the hospital's total treatment volume.

Ning Xuan can treat mental pollution, clear toxins that have mutated in the blood, and treat external injuries. It can be said that there is no injury she cannot treat.

Furthermore, Ning Xuan's sustained healing ability is astonishing. Dean Wen is over 100 years old and a veteran SS-level spirit controller, but his endurance in healing is far inferior to Ning Xuan's.

"Xuanxuan, we really owe you a lot this time. So many people were injured. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have been able to hold on for so long. Many patients would not have received treatment. If that had happened, we wouldn't have such a wonderful atmosphere here." Dean Wen said with a loving expression, holding Ning Xuan's hand.

Whether wounded soldiers can receive timely medical treatment has a significant impact on the morale of the army.

The seriously injured patients who were brought in this batch have all received treatment. The remaining injuries are not serious and do not require Ning Xuan and Dean Wen's intervention. Therefore, the two of them have a moment of free time.

"This isn't the time for you to kick me out. Now you know what's good about me." After spending these past few days together, Ning Xuan and Dean Wen have developed a mutual respect for each other, and she speaks much more casually than before.

“I know, I know. I was worried that your marshal would be concerned if he knew you had come along. After all, I had mentioned to him before that I wanted you to join the field hospital, but he refused. He is also the commander-in-chief on the battlefield. They face a very dangerous environment outside the star system. I was afraid that he would be distracted and that it would affect his performance,” Dean Wen explained.

“He still doesn’t understand me enough, which is understandable, considering we haven’t known each other for very long,” Ning Xuan said thoughtfully.

On the 15th day of the war, the number of wounded suddenly increased rapidly, and even some high-ranking generals with mental strength levels of SS or above began to suffer casualties.

On this day, Ning Xuan treated a high-ranking general whose body had developed abnormal characteristics and whose mutation rate was out of control. After receiving treatment, the general needed to continue recuperating at a temporary field hospital due to the severity of his injuries.

To help him recover from his injuries more quickly, Ning Xuan used acupuncture. On the third day of treatment, the general shyly confessed his feelings to Ning Xuan, hoping to become her contractor.

Ning Xuan didn't want to harm the heroes who fought for the Federation, so she could only ask Dean Wen to intervene and send the person away.

From that day on, Ning Xuan would wear a very ferocious bronze mask when treating the injured to avoid unnecessary trouble.

Unfortunately, even though she wore a mask, people still kept coming up to her to curry favor.

Ning Xuan secretly followed along, originally wanting to witness the interstellar battlefield. However, since entering the field hospital, she has been constantly busy. In the blink of an eye, a month has passed, and the number of seriously injured or even dead patients is increasing. While treating the wounded, Ning Xuan suddenly felt a pang in her heart, followed by a tightness in her chest, as if she couldn't breathe.

"Look, it's the Marshal!" someone exclaimed excitedly, pointing ahead as they looked up into the distance.

Above them hung a colossal creature, tens of meters long, covered in thick scales. Its black scales gleamed with a metallic sheen, sharp as knives, and exuded a chilling aura.

Its gaze was fixed on the opposite side, which was a star beast twice its size, and this beast was of SSS-level.

This SSS-class cosmic beast is called the Abyss Scale Serpent. It has six pairs of semi-transparent membrane wings that extend from its spine. With just a gentle flap, it can fly thousands of miles away.

Its body seems to be composed of countless nebulae, transforming into different shapes.

Soon, the two colossal beasts collided with a deafening crash, a sound so powerful it seemed capable of destroying stars. Ning Xuan couldn't help but feel anxious for Ying Yaoshi. A war, in the end, had become a duel between high-level combatants.

Ying Yaoshi's side is the most prominent battlefield, while many more battles are unfolding elsewhere.

"Marshal, keep it up!" someone whispered.

The viper spewed black mist, dissolving the scales on the back of the giant abyss serpent, leaving charred, deep pits. The abyss serpent, in pain, let out a roar that shattered the clouds, and with a swift movement, spat out black, sharp shards of ice.

The two giant beasts fought fiercely, exchanging blows. Ning Xuan watched the battle with growing worry.

The Winning Serpent collided with the Abyss Scale Serpent, and with a loud "bang," the entire star field trembled.

Although the battle between the two giant beasts appeared to be evenly matched, the Ying Snake was Ying Yaoshi's companion spirit. Despite its enormous size, its true form was human. Even though Ying Yaoshi was a spirit controller who had been at the SSS level for a long time, the sustainability of his bloodline energy was still far inferior to that of the Abyss Scale Giant Snake due to the limitations of his human body size.

If this fighting continues, Ying Yaoshi will inevitably be defeated.

Fortunately, Ying Yaoshi clearly had other plans. Ying She suddenly disappeared during a collision, and a huge meteorite took its place. From that moment on, the Abyss Scale Serpent kept crashing into the meteorite. The serpent's scales began to fall off, and blood even flowed out.

The battle lasted a full day, and the situation slowly began to turn around when the mech units joined the fray with anti-aircraft guns.

"Xuanxuan, have you and the Marshal completed your mental connection?" Dean Wen asked very seriously.

"No, what's wrong, Dean?" Ning Xuan had a bad feeling.

"The marshal is injured. You will be in charge of treating him in a while. After this battle, there will definitely be many more wounded. At that time, you don't need to worry about others. The marshal's injury is likely to be quite serious," Dean Wen said with concern.

"Don't worry, Dean, he's fine," Ning Xuan reassured Dean Wen.

Just then, the battle in the air finally ended with the defeat and death of the Abyss Scale Serpent.

When Ying Yaoshi arrived at the hospital, he was pale. His companion spirit, Ying She, had shrunk to the size of a palm, and many of its scales were missing, making it look very pitiful.

Ning Xuan picked up the small snake. Ying Yaoshi followed her finger and saw Ning Xuan. Ning Xuan took off the mask covering her face and smiled slightly at Ying Yaoshi.

"Long time no see, Marshal Ying," Ning Xuan greeted him calmly.

Ying Yaoshi stared at her blankly, then frowned, "Xuanxuan, what are you doing here?"

The status of the companion spirit directly reflects the health of the host. When the host is injured, endangered, or weakened, the companion spirit will shrink to its juvenile state.


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