Even Yun Bahe spoke, and Yun Cangxue was helpless if she wanted to drive Yun Sheng away.

Yun Canglang was still in a state of insanity, and the madness on his face could only be forcibly detained by Yun Bahe to ensure that he would not harm others.

"Explain in advance, I am a dual cultivator of potions and ancient medicine, and when I will heal, I will use a combination of magic and ancient medicine, so there is no need to make a fuss," Yun Sheng knew that magic could not be used in the Yun Mansion, which was very similar to the former Wuxuan Wuji Pavilion.

But now for the sake of Yun Canglang's illness, Yun Bahe has to break this precedent.

Taking out the Bone Scepter, Yun Sheng began to chant, her lips moving together, and a soft glow flashed on the magic scepter.

The primary magic of the water system, the cloud dream ice sleeps.

Yun Sheng needs to check on Yun Canglang's condition, so he must calm him down first.

A pale blue icy water vapor enveloped the Yunba River and the Yuncang Waves.

"Father!" Yun Cangxue was afraid that Yun Sheng would hurt his father, so he had to stop it.

"It's out of the way, she has no malicious intent," in the prejudice against magicians, Yun Bahe has hardly used any magic to heal in his life, and even if he is seriously injured on weekdays, he only swallows some pills.

This was the first time he had faced the magic of the healing system, and in this slightly glowing water vapor, Yun Bahe felt a lot calmer.

Yun Canglang, who was originally restrained by him, also stopped roaring and restless.

Yun Sheng took the opportunity to let Yun Bahe let go of Yun Canglang, and she walked in front of Yun Canglang and looked at him at eye level.

In Yun Sheng's eyes, a touch of golden light swept through.

"Young General Yun, tell me, what have you seen, say it," Yun Sheng's voice was soft, and his speed was slow.

Modern medical technology is much more advanced than that of the Wuji Continent, especially mental diseases, which can only be alleviated by medicine, but it is difficult to cure them radically.

The reason why Yun Canglang hallucinated and went crazy and lost control was because his memory was still stuck in the war a few years ago.

Yun Sheng's purpose in using Yun Meng's ice sleep is to calm him down first, and then he can use real healing techniques to treat post-war syndrome, which is hypnotherapy.

Under the effect of Yunmeng Bingmian, Yunsheng can better play the role of Shennong's pupil.

Yun Canglang seemed to have fallen into a dream, his whole body trembled violently, and his voice was full of remorse and pain: "Dead, all dead, the brothers of the Yun family, more than a thousand people, all dead!" Rivers of blood, corpses everywhere, all because of me, they ...... I won't let them go! ”

He was recalling the battle that hurt the vitality of the entire Great Zhou.

In his trembling voice, a bloody massacre reappeared in front of everyone.

Zhan Li closed his eyes in pain, and Yun Bahe's tall back seemed to be a little stiff at that moment.

Only Yun Cangxue, with a sparse and ordinary face, is because she has not really experienced war.

"Young General Yun, take it easy, everything is in the past, that battle was over a few years ago. You're safe right now, you're in the General's Palace. The sergeants...... 's bones and family members are also settled," Yun Sheng sighed slightly in his heart, Shennong's pupils shrank, and the golden light flashed again.

Yun Canglang only felt a heavy blow in his head, as if someone had woken him up after sleeping for many years.

His originally cloudy eyes gradually regained their clarity.

At the first moment of regaining consciousness, Yun Canglang saw several pairs of caring eyes.

"Dad, Brother Zhan, why are you all here, third sister?" Yun Canglang usually has a time when he is awake, but this time, when he woke up, he felt that his mind was not as dull as before, and he felt a lot more relaxed.

He breathed in and felt a pang of relief in his chest, as if he had been relieved of some burden.

"Second brother, how do you feel?" The face of combat power was unbelievable.

In his layman's opinion, Yun Sheng didn't do anything just now, just said a few words to Yun Canglang, and then Yun Canglang gradually regained consciousness.

A drop of medicine is useless, and I regained consciousness without a single needle, which is too mysterious.

"Who is this?" Yun Canglang then discovered that there was a strange girl in the house, and she was still holding a magic scepter in her hand.

Enchanter? It was unprecedented, for the father and the third sister to let a magician enter the General's Mansion.

Yun Canglang took a closer look at Yun Sheng and found that Yun Sheng looked very kind, as if he had seen it somewhere.

"Third brother, this is the newly invited worship elder of our martial arts hall, don't look at her young age, but her medical skills are very magical, and her opinions are very different from others. Just now she said that your illness is not hysteria, but some kind of war trauma syndrome. You show her your hand again," Combat Force urged.

"Brother Zhan, your kindness, my hands have long been wasted, why do you keep going to great lengths and wasting manpower and material resources," Yun Canglang knew his father's temper very well, and every time he mentioned magicians, the old man would run wild.

It was already a miracle that this female magician was able to stay in Yunfu.

"Your right hand is helpless, but your left hand is still there, the tendons and veins of your left hand are only injured, if you have the opportunity to get through, even if you can't practice martial arts anymore, at least you can live a normal life," Zhan Li sighed, he knew that over the years, Yun Canglang had sought medical treatment to no avail, his heart was also dead, and with hysteria, he had long ceased to have any hope for his hand.

Now that the "hysteria" that has plagued him for many years is solved, the next step should be to treat his hands.

Yun Sheng's gaze fell on Yun Canglang's hand, and at a glance, she understood why the combat power said this.

It is rumored from the outside world that Yun Canglang, the second son of the General's Mansion, was injured by the enemy and was disabled, but in fact, Yun Canglang was only beheaded with his right hand, and his left hand was still hanging down by his side.

But Yunsheng also noticed that although his left hand was still there, his left hand was only hanging softly at his side, and his skin was loose and sickly white.

Due to the fact that he has not used it for many years, Yun Canglang's left hand has obviously atrophyed, and it is a circle smaller than the proportions of his body.

According to Yun Sheng's experience, if he can't find a cure, once the muscles and veins and nerves are atrophied, I'm afraid that Yun Canglang's left hand will really be useless.

"Uncle, can you show me your hand?" Yun Sheng took the initiative to take a step forward, she was still shouting to leave, but now she suddenly changed her attitude.

"Little girl, didn't you just shout to leave? You are not welcome in the Martial Saint General's Mansion! Yun Bahe lost his temper and jumped on the side.

"Shut up, it's noisy! Doctors see patients, and patients' families don't intervene," Yun Sheng's delicate little face showed a burst of anger, giving Yun Bahe a big roll of his eyes.

"Hey! What kind of tone are you! Yun Bahe was fried, and his lead-gray hair almost stood on end, like an old cat with fried hair, but Yun Sheng just ignored him.

This gave Yun Bahe the illusion of punching the cotton, and he had no temper at all.

The combat power couldn't help laughing, and even Yun Canglang's face had a little smile, and Yun Cangxue saw this scene, and her face became more and more heavy.