Drop after drop of the potion slowly flowed into the body of the whirlpool, and Uehara was surprised to find that this guy's body was slowly filling up, his muscles were bulging, and the bullying was slowly recovering, and he no longer looked like an alien.

"Huh?! Is it so magical? Uehara thought it was incredible, which made Uehara more curious than the chakra itself.

According to Einstein's law of conservation of mass and energy, matter is neither created nor destroyed, it only transforms from one form to another.

Then the life energy of a tree that is hundreds of years old or even more plus all the chakras in Uehara can probably save a dying body.

His temples were pounding, and Uehara felt a pain in his head, and he did his best to finish the last job. I listened to the heart rate of the whirlpool with a stethoscope, and the beating of the heart became more and more powerful, and the frequency also stabilized.

The stethoscope was placed in the lobe of the lung for a while, and the sound of snorting was no longer like a tattered bellows, and the breathing stabilized.

After that, Uehara put down his pen and took out a very thin needle and gently pierced it, and the vein on Uzumaki's arm was very prominent, and the blood flowed out the moment the needle punctured the blood vessel wall.

The blood that flows out is slow and unusually black.

"There is a severe lack of oxygen in the blood." Uehara frowned and recorded that Uzumaki had a lot of physical problems, and he needed to prioritize the most difficult and most urgent problems to solve.

Uehara racked his brains to come up with the best way, but suddenly felt a little itchy in his nose, and let go of it, and his hands were bloody.

His nose twitched, and at the same time, his eyes were getting darker and darker, and before Uehara could pull out a bandage and plug his nostrils, he fell to the ground on his back with a thud.

Inexplicably, Uehara, who was standing up as a corpse, made the Iwagawa next to him stunned.

……

Uehara had a nightmare, he dreamed that he was beaten, and he returned it, but the group of people who beat him was terrifying, Rokudo Naruto plus Kaleidoscope Sasuke plus Sannin plus Madara Obito, such a group of people Uehara must not be able to beat it, so it is not strange that the nose and face that were beaten were swollen.

When Tsunade's fist grew bigger and bigger in his eyes, Uehara woke up suddenly, sat up straight with a brush, and sat up straight.

"Keep resting." Uehara opened his eyes dimly, and saw Iwakawa holding a syringe into his arm.

Iwagawa is also a medical ninja, and with him to take care of himself, he probably won't be able to die.

After closing the eyelids that made Uehara feel heavy, he never wanted to open them again, and Uehara fell into a deep sleep again.

"Little ghost, you dare to come back." Uehara looked around blankly, Tsunade, who was twisting his fists, the Great Snake Pill standing on top of the head of the Ten Thousand Snakes, and the Great Jade Spiral Pill with Naruto Uzumaki behind him, it was too terrifying.

"Ahh Uehara woke up again, his eyes widened, and his back was wet and probably scared into a cold sweat.

The eyelids kept jumping, and Uehara blinked his eyes vigorously several times before the situation improved.

"What's wrong with me?" Looking blankly at the infusion tube inserted in his left arm, Uehara was stunned for a long time and didn't figure out what was going on.

"It's troublesome." Iwagawa put down the half-read medical ninjutsu scroll in his hand and dealt with Uehara's sentence, it seems that he has already cleaned up Uehara's scroll, otherwise why is there only a little bit of freshly squeezed juice left in Uehara's big bottle??

Hearing Iwagawa say that his situation was not good, Uehara didn't worry much, he had three years or less left to live, and maybe he would go back if he died.

"This technique ......"

"The Art of Withering Glory." Knowing what Iwagawa wanted to ask, Uehara immediately replied to him, "This is the ninjutsu that the Minister of Medicine, Toba, has studied for many years, and this is what he gave me. ”

"Tuba?" Iwagawa's brows furrowed slightly.

"Don't you know him? That's probably a ninja from the same era as you, and he's my medical ninjutsu teacher. ”

"Heh," Iwagawa smiled, "as you say, awesome little imp." The teacher of the earth ninjutsu is the son of three generations of little ghosts, the sword teacher is the most powerful samurai in the land of iron, and the medical ninjutsu teacher is actually the medical minister, tsk. ”

Iwagawa doesn't know what to say, this kind of luxury configuration is not available to the second generation who has been cultivated as a shadow.

The point is that you don't need to learn everything from a heart to a madman.

"It's strange that the big shots of Iwa Shinobi have so much time?"

“…… There weren't many young people left in the village, and we red spiders together were less than two hundred. As for why I have so many great teachers," Uehara grinned, "What the three generations of old men owe me is still not finished. ”

A kage will owe something to a civilian ninja, and will it owe so much that it can't be repaid? Iwagawa expressed disbelief.

"Sharingan, White Fang, Advanced Ninjutsu, Critical Intelligence, and I killed more Konoha Senior Ninjas than Mr. Han in the war. …… He owes me! "It's angry to think about it, in the Battle of Eight Pillars Mountain, a group of people from Uehara cooperated with Kakudu to kill a bunch of Konoha elite ninjas, and after the war, the three generations of old men only gave 10 million rock hidden coins, and they didn't even give a single high-level ninjutsu.

"It's too early. I was also involved in the idea when I was in the village, "I saw that half of the scroll was thrown by the river Iwa, "Plants have vitality and recovery ability far beyond the human body, and Toba said that if he can transfer the vitality of plants to treat wounds, it must be more effective than simple medicine." ”

"He really did it." Yanhe sighed a little, "But I've tried this technique, and I haven't succeeded once, what about you, little ghost, how did you do it?" The pile of leaves on the ground was a testament to Iwagawa's failure, and he didn't think he could compare to a ghost with decades of experience.

"It's just the first time I've used this technique," Uehara felt sad when he touched his smooth head, and he didn't know how long it would take to grow his hair again, "Guided by his own chakra and life energy, combined with ......"

"Wait!" Iwagawa felt that he had grasped the crux of the problem, "Life energy, this is the problem. His eyes were fixed on Uehara, and after looking at it for a long time, he finally realized that something was wrong.

"O," As a result, Iwagawa handed over the mirror, and Uehara saw a slightly unfamiliar face in the mirror, the reason why it was strange was because Uehara seemed to be several years old in an instant, and the wrinkles on his forehead came out.

"There's something wrong with my body," Uehara pointed to his forehead indifferently, "There's a spider here that lives in symbiosis with my body, and the spider enhances my recovery and perception, but the vitality is being consumed all the time." ”

"Rock spiders?" Once again, Tuba was surprised.

"That's right." Uehara nodded.

……

I thought that I was a genius magician, and I could easily master the super ninjutsu that was difficult for others to master, but now it seems that the Six Dao Immortals have closed a door for you, so this bastard will definitely close the window at the same time.

Carrying the whirlpool who had woken up on his back to go back to Shinano Ting to see, Uehara's ears were full of whirlpool's self-blame words, and Uehara consumed his vitality to save him, and Uzumaki was very grateful. He once again strengthened the idea of being a qualified tool.

Nosebleeds always flow out inexplicably, and Uehara tore off a bandage again and stuffed it into his nostrils, and if he loses blood like this, he will probably faint again.