137: Arrogant Kimchi country! Miraculous medical skills! 5200 small chapters, more

Listening to Zhang Meng's hoarse shouts, her eyes red, the entire Sacrificial Plaza and the area near the high platform fell into a dead silence!

Every single one of them had fully watched the prophetic vision that Irene had constructed almost with her life!

How could they not know... every word Zhang Meng said was true!

The enemy was cruel; they wouldn't become honorable just because of their righteousness, nor would they spare them just because they moved the old, weak, women, and children far away!

The Mayans... this was an extermination!

Not a single Atlantean would be spared!

Including the elderly and children!

..."Hmph!"

Seeing the Atlanteans still stunned and unresponsive, Wu Tian snorted coldly, quickly walked to Zhang Meng's side, and reached out to take Irene, who had already fainted.

He spoke to Zhang Meng faintly.

"Let's go!"

"We'll leave here first, Irene is the most important!"

"They..."

"Let them do as they please!"

"..."

Zhang Meng nodded.

Without even looking at these Atlanteans, she silently followed behind Wu Tian and left the high platform.

Disappearing from everyone's sight.

The fatty silently followed behind the two, gradually moving further away.

"..."

Only Kevin, his face ashen, remained. After watching the three of them leave, he turned and said coldly to the crowd in the Sacrificial Plaza.

"Think about it yourselves."

"Tomorrow, same time, same place!"

"I'll listen to your answer one last time."

"I..."

"Am going to see my sister!"

"..."

After speaking, Kevin's cold face could no longer hide his worry and heartache. He quickly left the high platform and chased after Wu Tian and the others ahead.

Leaving behind a group of Atlanteans looking at each other in dismay.

At a loss for what to do... "These Atlanteans are really stubborn!"

"Haha..."

"More than just stubborn?"

"They won't listen to reason, and they had to sacrifice my little princess!"

"Now look what happened?"

"They saw everything, and the little princess fainted!"

"These brats deserve it!"

"Damn it..."

"They deserve to go extinct!"

"..."

"Cough cough..."

Watching the Fans in the live broadcast room furiously ranting on the screen, a relatively rational Fan typed on his keyboard.

"Everyone, don't be so impulsive!"

"Although these Atlanteans currently seem really annoying and make people very uncomfortable, making us want to rush into the screen and hit them!"

"But as adults."

"We still need to prioritize solving the problem."

"I think..."

"The little princess's sacrifice won't be in vain!"

"After this 'prophetic vision' incident, these Atlanteans should wake up!"

"..."

"Hahahaha..."

Just as this person's bullet comment scrolled across the screen, an arrogant bullet comment appeared.

"I am a historian from Kimchi Country."

"My specialty is the study of Atlantis civilization. With my level, there are few in the world who can surpass me."

"I'm putting it out there today!"

"If Atlanteans were so easy to change, would they have gone extinct?"

"Just with this little nobody Host..."

"Can he turn the tide?"

"Impossible!"

"To change things, it has to be someone from our Kimchi Country!"

"After all, great figures like Qu Yuan came from our Korea. People of the Dragon Kingdom, haha..."

"Are nothing!"

"..."

"Damn you, you son of a bitch from Kimchi Country, are you a cesspit, just spouting nonsense?"

The Kimchi Country expert's bullet comment had just flashed by.

The keyboard warriors of the Dragon Kingdom instantly plugged their data cables into the USB interface.

Keyboard lights lit up, all in formation!

"..."

"Who says it isn't true!"

"And you claim Qu Yuan is a great figure from your country."

"With all due respect, the kimchi you're so proud of is all from our Dragon Kingdom!"

"Always freeloading off this and that, aren't you people from Kimchi Country just a bunch of uncultured monkeys?"

"Hiss..."

"How can the person upstairs talk like that?"

"These people from Kimchi Country are clearly all orphans in every household, all sprang from cracks in rocks!"

"Oh, then I understand!"

"Doesn't that mean..."

"When Kha'Zix passes through their Kimchi Country, it must trigger 'Isolation'?"

"Why wouldn't it?"

Kimchi Country Historian: ... "How is she?"

Looking at Wu Tian, who had placed Irene on the bed and covered her with a blanket, Kevin asked anxiously.

"Her hair isn't a big problem, it can grow back, but..."

Wu Tian frowned.

"She's lost a bit too much blood, and she's already unconscious."

"Do you have anyone here who knows medicine?"

"The most urgent task now is to prepare some herbal medicine to regulate Irene's body. We don't expect her to recover immediately, but at least to prevent her condition from worsening!"

"..."

Wu Tian looked at Kevin, saying with some concern.

They were in Atlantis now, without modern medical facilities or equipment for blood transfusions.

They could only hope that there were a few Atlanteans who knew medicine.

To prepare some medicine, regulate her body.

To see if she could recover on her own.

"Yes!"

Kevin was stunned for a moment, then his eyes lit up.

"There are people who know medicine, I'll go find them now!"

Kevin no longer hesitated.

He turned and left the sleeping quarters.

Disappearing into the dim twilight outside.

"..."

"Alas..."

Wu Tian nodded, watching Kevin leave Irene's sleeping quarters in a hurry, then turned his gaze to the equally worried fatty and Zhang Meng.

"Things aren't going smoothly."

"These Atlanteans..."

"Seem a bit too stubborn!"

"Hmph!"

The fatty immediately snorted coldly upon hearing this.

"You call this stubborn?"

"This is clearly incorrigible. I originally thought the legendary Atlanteans had a highly developed intellectual civilization, and they should accept such things quickly."

"Damn it!"

The fatty swore.

"I didn't expect them to be such a group of unruly commoners!"

"..."

"Alas..."

Zhang Meng sighed.

"Actually, you can't entirely blame them."

"A person, or even a group of people, always holds an attitude of resistance and subconscious rejection towards unknown things they have never accepted."

Zhang Meng said slowly.

"It's like telling them that in the future there will be planes and cannons, and we can go to outer space and land on the moon."

"Would they believe it?"

Zhang Meng gave a mocking smile.

"They would think we were talking about some evil sorcery, and they wouldn't believe it even if you beat them!"

"This is the same."

"They naively believe that as long as they fight honorably, the enemy will also be honorable, and as long as they are benevolent, the enemy will show leniency."

"Because they haven't experienced war!"

"Their understanding!"

"Their thinking is still focused on how to build civilization!"

"..."

"Hmph!"

The fatty glanced at Zhang Meng. Although he agreed with her words, he still snorted coldly.

He grumbled.

"They're still unruly commoners!"

"Incorrigible!"

"They won't shed tears until they see the coffin!"

"However..."

Wu Tian, standing nearby, his eyes flashing, spoke faintly, interrupting them.

"Irene's manifestation of the prophetic vision this time might be a turning point."

"If..."

"These people understand these truths from the prophetic vision."

"They might not be unable to accept it."

Wu Tian said softly.

"After all..."

"The power of action is always greater than words!"

"And to take it one step further..."

Wu Tian gently tapped the stone table with his right hand a few times.

"The prophetic vision ended with the three of us leading the skeleton army to surround the Mayan royal city and conclude this battle. If they remain stubborn..."

"We'll do it ourselves!"

A cold light flashed in Wu Tian's eyes.

"With us!"

"We might not be unable to defeat these Mayans!"

"..."

The fatty and Zhang Meng were startled, then exchanged glances and nodded. All their anxiety slowly dissipated into nothingness because of Wu Tian's confident words.

...About ten minutes later, Kevin arrived at Irene's sleeping quarters with three royal physicians.

The three were all quite old, physicians who had served the Atlantis royal family for generations. They usually held high prestige, and it was said... their medical skills were also quite miraculous.

"Three sirs!"

Kevin said solemnly to the three serious-faced physicians.

"Please do your utmost."

"Yes!"

"Of course!"

"It is my duty!"

"..."

The three bowed slowly, carrying their medicine chests, and stood solemnly around Irene's bed.

Wu Tian and the other two, who were chatting, also stopped.

They all looked towards the three physicians.

They also wanted to see... how physicians treated illnesses in present-day Atlantis.

"..."

"How is she?"

By the bedside, one of the oldest physicians asked softly.

"Excessive blood loss."

"Anger attacking the heart!"

The other two physicians wasted no words, each directly stating Irene's current physical condition.

"How to treat her?"

The old physician asked again.

“First, suppress the panic and anger in your heart, then drink a blood-replenishing herbal remedy to recuperate.”

“Approximately…”

A physician frowned.

“She’ll wake up tonight and fully recover within three days!”

“Mm.”

The old physician nodded.

“How to prepare the medicine?”

“…”

Wu Tian was startled.

He thought to himself, 'This is a bit too outlandish, isn't it? Even ancient Chinese medicine in Dragon Country wasn't this fast.'

Western medicine, moreover, treats the symptoms but not the root cause.

Atlantis' combat power isn't great… but their medical skills, divination, and prophecies seem to be far ahead of their time, even by thousands of years.

Could it be that these Atlantians put all their skill points… into being durable?

Hiss… A strange glint flashed in Wu Tian's eyes!

Could these Atlantians… be like this?

You hit me, I heal; you hit me again, I heal again?

You're still hitting me!

I'll just hit you back with another heal?

“…”

He shook his head.

Throwing out that bizarre idea, Wu Tian slowly stood up and walked over to the three physicians, observing closely how they were treating and preparing the medicine.

“…”

“Your Majesty!”

“Your Majesty!”

“Respected King!”

“You are…”

Upon sensing Wu Tian, the three turned and bowed to him, then looked at Wu Tian with questioning expressions.

“Uh…”

Wu Tian chuckled.

“I, uh… just wanted to see how you treat illnesses. Don’t be constrained.”

“Just do what you need to do.”

“I’m just curious…”

“Curious!”

“Hehe…”

Wu Tian was thick-skinned.

He directly called his 'stealing knowledge' curiosity, seemingly righteous, but actually wanting to learn a skill.

After all… such incredible medical skill, learning it would be a huge gain!

Damn it!

It wouldn't be a wasted trip!

“…”

The three didn't speak, exchanged glances, and then resumed discussing the medicine preparation.

“Five Red Leaf Grass, three Golden Thread Grass, ten Blue Jade Flowers, um…”

As he spoke.

A young physician stroked his chin and pondered for a moment.

Then he added.

“Should we add a bit of Water Ghost Grass?”

“The potency of Red Leaf Grass is too strong…”

“The little princess is still young!”

“I'm afraid she might not be able to handle it!”

“Mm…”

After listening to the two, the old physician slowly nodded.

“You two are right.”

“The strong nature of Red Leaf Grass is nothing for adults, but for a child like the little princess, who is both Yin-attributed and young, it is very necessary.”

“Then…”

After pondering for a while.

The old physician finally finalized the prescription.

“Five Red Leaf Grass, three Golden Thread Grass, ten Blue Jade Flowers, Water Ghost Grass…”

“Just three!”

“Yes!”

The two physicians nodded, opened their medicine boxes, took out the medicinal ingredients, and began preparing them in front of Wu Tian.

Although it was in front of Wu Tian.

However… Wu Tian was scratching his head in confusion.

He couldn't understand a single word of this; what was Water Ghost Grass, what was Red Leaf Grass? Were these even herbs from the human world?

Moreover… when the two physicians took out the medicinal ingredients from their medicine boxes.

Wu Tian was even more bewildered!

He hadn't seen any of these before.

Red Leaf Grass looked like a ball of fire, Golden Thread Grass was a slender plant stem, and when used as medicine, only the section with dark gold lines on the stem was taken, Water Ghost Grass… “Sigh…”

Speechless.

Wu Tian sighed, preparing to turn and leave.

“Your Majesty?”

Suddenly, the old physician called out to him.

“Hehe…”

The old physician smiled slightly at Wu Tian's questioning gaze, and understandingly asked.

“Are you perhaps… interested in our Atlantian medical skills?”

“…”

Wu Tian was startled.

Then he put on a righteous smile.

“Not interested!”

“This stuff…”

“I'm just looking, just a little curious!”

“Hehe…”

“Oh…”

The old physician nodded, then, under Wu Tian's peripheral gaze, slowly put a medical book that he had half-pulled out back into his bag.

He smiled faintly at Wu Tian.

“In that case, never mind. I was going to give Your Majesty a medical book!”

“It seems…”

“It's probably not necessary anymore!”

“Hmm?”

Wu Tian was startled, then his eyes darted around. He reached out and grabbed the old physician's hand, while his other hand pulled out the medical book that the physician had almost put back into the box.

“Old man.”

“How can you go back on your word about something you said you'd give away?”

“Reluctantly!”

“I'll still accept it!”

The old physician:… “Here you go…”

The old physician's eyelids twitched. He never expected Wu Tian, the King, to be this kind of person… “Holy cow, hahahaha!”

“My Brother Tian is still my Brother Tian; when he shows off, he almost slaps himself in the face!”

“Tsk tsk…”

“Who says he isn't!”

“However…”

“It looks like this medical skill must be really awesome!”

“Hmph!”

“How could it not be awesome?”

“The little princess lost so much blood, and he can make her recover completely within three days. This medical skill…”

“Even Hua Tuo couldn't do that, could he?”

“Hiss…”

“Then wouldn't our Dragon Country be making a huge profit?”

“…”

“Gag gag gag gag gag…”

Just then, the Kimchi Country historian who had just mocked Wu Tian jumped out again!

“I saw it!”

“The cover of that medical book is written in our ancient Kimchi script!”

“It must be ours!”

“Host, I advise you to be sensible and obediently send that book to our Kimchi Country!”

“Otherwise!”

“Internationally, we won't let you off the hook!”

“…”

The bullet screen fell silent. Just as the Fans were about to summon their keyboards again, a verified ‘Songjiang Big Brother’ typed a message in red font on the bullet screen.

“Brothers, no need to spray. The assassins who couldn't make it to the US last time are already on their way.”

“This time, Kimchi Country is a short trip.”

“I will definitely kill everyone in that person's household!”

“Does Kimchi Country have household registers? (Witty)”

“…”

The historian was stunned.

He then typed a long, disgusting message on the keyboard, and with a tap of his finger, was about to send it!

Suddenly… [You have been banned across all platforms!]

[Ban duration: 3,650,000 days!]

That wasn't all.

Just after this Kimchi Country historian was banned, the official account also sent a golden bullet screen message.

[This live stream is a civilized live stream. Kimchi Country people and mad dogs are not allowed to enter!]

[Please speak civilly!]

Historian: Damn, Dragon Country people also cursed me, and you're not doing anything?

… “Not bad!”

After Wu Tian got the medical book, he immediately handed it to Zhang Meng, who was beside him.

He whispered.

“Little Mengmeng, I don't understand it!”

“Hehe…”

“Can you research it for us?”

Zhang Meng's face flushed, and she glared at Wu Tian exasperatedly.

“Who the hell is Little Mengmeng?”

“Give it here!”

“…”

Handing the medical book to Zhang Meng, Wu Tian chuckled.

“If it's not Little Mengmeng, then is it Big Mengmeng?”

“How big?”

“Let me see?”

“…”

Zhang Meng's face turned even redder. She raised her slender right leg and kicked at Wu Tian!

“Get lost, you horse!”

“…”

“Hiss!”

Wu Tian gasped!

“Wild!”

“I like your type!”

“…”

Half an hour later, as Zhang Meng was engrossed in studying the medical book, the three physicians all breathed a sigh of relief.

They turned and said to Kevin and Wu Tian.

“Your Majesty, Prince Kevin.”

“Princess Irene is fine now!”

“Approximately…”

The old physician pondered for a moment.

“Princess Irene will wake up within an hour!”

“We will return every day for these three days.”

“Until the little princess has fully recovered!”

“Good!”

Kevin and Wu Tian exchanged glances, both smiling at the three physicians.

Then Kevin spoke.

“Thank you for your hard work!”

“Please go and rest, I have arranged food for you in the front hall!”

“Please…”

Kevin respectfully led the three physicians out of the bedchamber and to the front hall for their meal, while Wu Tian and the other two remained in Irene's bedchamber, waiting for her to wake up!

However… the three hadn't even waited for Irene to awaken!

Outside the front hall… a sudden clamor of human voices erupted!

It seemed… that all the Atlantians from the afternoon were blocking the entrance to the bedchamber!