Douluo Continent: Building a Divine Kingdom Starting from the Spirit Hall

Some infected individuals have to have the poisoned parts of their flesh removed in order to have any chance of survival.

With so many stitches sewn into his heart, it's definitely not a good idea to leave it there.

"Just cut open the chest and take it out."

Tian Hao replied, his eyes carrying a strange look.

Do you really need to ask such a simple question?

"..."

Du Leisi's face twitched. She felt she had asked a stupid question, but the answer was indeed a bit ruthless, something not everyone could do.

"How did you come up with the idea of ​​using sutures to aid wound healing?"

Upon further questioning, Durex realized that he hadn't known enough about this bodyguard he had personally trained. In fact, if he hadn't investigated the boy's identity, he would have arrested him.

“I’ve had this idea for a while now. When I was injured before, I would wrap the wound to press the cut flesh together. When the flesh is pressed together, it heals faster.”

However, wrapping the entire wound with cloth can restrict blood flow, which is not conducive to wound healing and recovery. Moreover, it is only suitable for injuries on the hands and feet; wrapping the wound with cloth is not very effective for wounds on the torso.

Since the key is to close the wound on both sides, suturing is certainly an option, especially since internal organ injuries cannot be wrapped in cloth; suturing with needle and thread is more suitable, and there's no need to worry about the wound reopening with movement.

Tian Hao calmly replied. This calmness was Yang Erlang's usual character. In addition, he had already seen Yang Erlang's memories and had come up with a series of ways to deal with the situation when he returned, so that he could withstand any questioning.

After asking a few questions, Dureth finally left, since there wasn't really anything worth asking.

Although Yang Erlang's previous performance was outstanding, the methods he used were quite ordinary.

The biggest highlight is the exquisite control over soul power and the ability to tolerate pain; others can achieve the same things with some training.

Of course, the main reason why they were able to hold off that titled Douluo was that his close combat ability was not strong, and he relied entirely on his soul skills to hold on.

This is also a common problem among Soul Masters in the Sun Moon Empire: they rely more on Soul Tools and thus neglect their own training.

With these thoughts in mind, Durex went to the Duke's bedroom to report.

After being treated by four Soul Saint-level healing Soul Masters, Dai Hao's injuries have begun to heal, and he is even able to sit up.

"No problem!"

Du Leisi reported that there was no problem with Yang Erlang.

"His fighting spirit is very strong. As long as he doesn't perish halfway, becoming a Title Douluo in the future is inevitable."

Dai Jinhu took a sip of strong liquor and said that although he only saw the final battle, he could still see the strong fighting spirit displayed by that junior.

Whether it's walking on bamboo poles in mid-air or constantly interfering with the opponent, it's all done perfectly.

This is a talent that others can only envy.

How long will it take him to recover?

Dai Hao asked, also valuing Yang Erlang highly. He believed that if Yang Erlang was trained, he would definitely become his right-hand man in the future. He even wanted to take him to the battlefield to hone his skills and accelerate his growth.

Judging from the fighting spirit that kid has shown, once he cultivates to the Soul Saint level, he will probably be able to fight against all Title Douluos below level 95.

Once they grow to the level of a Title Douluo, they can definitely compete with Super Douluo.

Such top talent is certainly not to be missed.

Chapter 690 Traces of the Asura God

"The heart injury will require at least six months of rest to determine if it can fully heal. Moreover, he seems to have used a secret method to stimulate his body during the previous battle, which caused great damage to his muscles and bones, and he will also need a long period of rest."

Du Leisi replied that he had previously asked that healing-type Soul Saint to carefully examine Yang Erlang's body and was very familiar with his injuries.

His injuries were serious, but not fatal. The most serious injury was to his heart. It is unclear whether the method can heal his heart perfectly. It would be bad if it left any hidden ailments.

After all, although the heart is also a muscle, it is different from the muscles in the arms and legs. At least the muscles in the arms and legs cannot beat on their own. If the heart cannot beat, it will become a mere decoration.

"uncertain?"

Dai Jinhu's expression turned serious. Was that treatment method really not perfect?

"After all, it's the heart, and it's so badly damaged. Unless we ask the Immortal Healer Douluo to help, it's impossible for it to fully recover."

However, given his method of manipulating blood flow with soul power, even if his heart cannot fully recover, it won't affect his combat effectiveness.

Du Leisi said helplessly that this treatment method was the first time he had seen it, and there was no basis for it.

"Let him recuperate in the mansion for now. If he doesn't recover in six months, take him to the front lines to ask a senior physician for help."

Dai Hao made the decision, believing that both Yang Erlang as a person and this approach to healing were valuable and worthy of attention and cultivation.

"How are the interrogations of those assassins going?"

Changing the subject, Dai Hao inquired about the assassins.

This attack was so fierce that a titled Douluo appeared, which nearly saved his life. If Yang Erlang hadn't unleashed his power, he would definitely have died there.

Moreover, those people didn't seem to have infiltrated later; they had been lying in wait there all along. Clearly, his outing had been exposed, proving that there was a traitor within the Duke's mansion.

These things need to be investigated thoroughly, otherwise I won't be able to sleep peacefully in the future.

"They are all suicide soldiers, with poison implanted in their bodies. Even if we knock them unconscious, they will still be poisoned."

We examined the body of that Title Douluo and found a lot of drug and poison residue in his body. He must have taken a large amount of drugs to force his breakthrough, which is very much in line with the characteristics of the Sun Moon Empire.

However, he himself was probably a suicide soldier. The highest level soul tool in his storage soul tool was only level seven. He was probably prepared to be captured, and even if he died, he wouldn't let us obtain a higher-level soul tool.

Du Leisi's face was equally gloomy. He had previously sent people to interrogate the captured assassins, but they all died shortly afterward. Then, he dissected the titled Douluo and obtained some clues.

It can be said that the titled Douluo was largely overrated, at least his actual strength was not very strong. This is very much in line with the characteristics of the Sun Moon Empire, where soul masters all follow the soul tool route, focusing on soul tools and using martial souls as a supplement, and call themselves soul masters.

"Fortunately, they didn't use high-level soul tools to avoid us sensing them in advance, otherwise..."

Zhu Qingxia, who was standing next to her, is still shaken by the experience.

Although soul tools are powerful, they often produce strong energy fluctuations when they are activated, making them far less concealed than soul masters.

After all, soul tools are external objects, and their power control is far inferior to that of a soul master's own martial soul.

If a powerful soul tool were to be used, they could detect it in advance and then retreat to avoid it.

Of course, if the opponent is carrying a soul tool that is too large, they won't be able to escape even if they want to. That is a super weapon that can kill even a titled Douluo.

"This attack was no accident; there may be a major change on the western front."

"Third Grandfather, please fly me there."

Dai Hao pondered for a while with a gloomy face, and finally seemed to have guessed something, his expression changing slightly.

The reason the other side sent a Title Douluo to assassinate him was definitely because they didn't want him to go to the western front. There was a high probability that the Sun Moon Empire had some amazing plans there, and it was very likely that they were targeting his father. He had to get there as soon as possible.

"I'll go prepare."

Dai Jinhu's expression changed slightly. He stood up and strode out, preparing to go to the capital to retrieve a high-level flying soul tool and rush to the western front as quickly as possible.

At the same time, this matter should also be reported to the emperor so that he can make arrangements to guard against the conspiracy of the Sun and Moon Empire.

Your injury hasn't healed yet!

Zhu Qingxia looked worriedly at her husband, whose body was wrapped in bandages. His injuries had not yet healed; the wounds had only begun to heal. If he were to fly over at high speed using that kind of flying soul tool, the wounds would inevitably reopen.

"Is that needle still there?"

As Dai Hao unwrapped the gauze from his body, he asked Huo Yun'er a question.

His wound hadn't healed yet, so high-speed flight wasn't suitable for him, but he had to go, so he had to use a special method.

"Yes, I'll go find some spirits."

Huo Yun'er understood her master's thoughts, hesitated for a moment, and then turned to find the strong liquor.

"Your Highness, I will go and find some anesthetic drugs."

Du Leisi kindly suggested that he understood Dai Hao's idea, which was to use that method to suture the surface of the wound.

But that method is not something that ordinary people can endure, especially since the needles and threads need to be soaked in strong liquor, and the feeling of sewing them together must be quite unpleasant.

Although the Grand Duke had undergone brutal training, it's always better to avoid suffering if possible.

"No need. If Yang Erlang can do it, so can I!"

Dai Hao frowned and refused, even feeling a little annoyed and as if he had been looked down upon. But soon after, he regretted it.

"Master, would you like a drink?"

Looking at Dai Hao's slightly ferocious face, Huo Yun'er, who was stitching up his wound, suggested with heartache.

"Have a drink!"

Zhu Qingxia felt very sorry for the bottle and poured the remaining half-full bottle of wine into a large glass.

Dai Hao stopped showing off and picked up the glass of strong liquor, downing it in one gulp.

Although my stomach felt a burning pain after drinking it, it worked quickly and had a numbing effect on my body. The stitched wound didn't hurt as much as before.

Soon, the dozen or so wounds on his body were stitched up, densely packed like centipedes.

This is only because Huo Yun'er's needlework skills are quite good; otherwise, the stitched wound would have been even uglier.

"Look at you, so pathetic!"

At this moment, Dai Jinhu, who returned carrying a pair of steel wings, looked at Dai Hao, who reeked of alcohol, and couldn't help but feel disappointed and disappointed, feeling that this thing had brought shame to their White Tiger clan.

If you can't even bear the slightest pain, how dare you inherit the dukedom?

I still want to go to the battlefield, but I don't want to get hurt and cry on the battlefield.

Slightly tipsy, Dai Hao stammered in silence, feeling somewhat embarrassed, especially since he had been so stubborn and determined to stand his ground, only to be proven wrong halfway through.

"You should also come as soon as possible."

Dai Jinhu gave Du Leisi an instruction, then grabbed Dai Hao, left the dormitory, and soared into the sky, flying rapidly westward.

"Protect the Duke well. If Hao suffers even the slightest injury, you won't need to come back."

Zhu Qingxia no longer showed the gentleness she had shown Dai Hao before; instead, she exuded an air of authority and coldness, declaring that her husband absolutely could not be harmed.

"Yes, I understand!"

Du Leisi solemnly agreed, and then quickly walked out of the dormitory to prepare to summon the White Tiger Guards to rush to the western battlefield.

“That Yang Erlang is very important to the Duke. From now on, you will take care of his daily life and you must meet all his requests.”