Delicate Illness Extraction Technique

Hyuga Qingchuan nodded, then quickly formed hand seals.

"Delicate Illness Extraction Technique!"

Before Yuhi Shinku's shocked eyes, Hyuga Qingchuan pulled open a green bubble with both hands.

This was the advanced medical ninjutsu he had seen veteran medical ninja use before.

Hyuga Qingchuan had only been here for half a month. How could he have already learned such advanced ninjutsu?

"Gasp!" Yuhi Kurenai sucked in a sharp breath.

She watched helplessly as the bubble slowly entered her body.

The area around her wound immediately began to swell slightly.

Hyuga Qingchuan had no attention to spare for what the two of them were thinking.

His Byakugan stared intently at the poison in Yuhi Kurenai's wound as he slowly submerged the bubble.

In his perception, the poison around the wound and on the bone continuously revealed itself.

He controlled his chakra, drawing each trace of poison into the green bubble.

Throughout the process, Yuhi Kurenai also felt things being constantly pulled out from her wound.

A moment later.

Hyuga Qingchuan pulled out a green bubble filled with several wisps of poison.

He placed it in a basin beside him.

Then he performed the technique again, drawing out a second bubble.

After pressing it into the wound, he extracted the poison a second time.

Yuhi Shinku felt a little afraid in retrospect when he saw this.

It was fortunate that Hyuga Qingchuan was here today.

Otherwise, with the hospital this overcrowded.

By the time it was their turn for treatment, Yuhi Kurenai might have lost an entire leg.

He wanted to thank him, but seeing Hyuga Qingchuan treating her so seriously, he did not dare interrupt lightly.

Hyuga Qingchuan wiped the sweat from his forehead with his arm.

Then he activated the Healing Technique with both hands. Green light glowed as he began treating the cracks in the bone and the wound on her skin.

Yuhi Kurenai felt warmth in her leg.

She looked at Hyuga Qingchuan, who was carefully treating her before her.

Her heart felt warm as well.

She felt that Hyuga Qingchuan had changed somewhat recently.

Although he still looked just as sunny and handsome.

His temperament no longer seemed as frivolous as before. He appeared much more composed.

And now, he had suddenly displayed such remarkable talent in medical ninjutsu.

He had even learned an advanced technique like the Delicate Illness Extraction Technique in such a short time.

She felt that Hyuga Qingchuan was becoming more and more mysterious.

This composed yet mysterious aura attracted her even more than his formerly simple, handsome appearance.

If he confessed to her again next time, should she still care about her father's rule that she was not allowed to date before turning fifteen?

At that thought, Yuhi Kurenai's face gradually turned red without her realizing it.

"What's wrong? Are you feeling uncomfortable anywhere?"

When Hyuga Qingchuan saw Yuhi Kurenai's face suddenly flush red, he hurriedly asked.

"It's nothing. I feel fine." Yuhi Kurenai shook her head.

"If you feel any discomfort during the treatment, tell me right away."

Hyuga Qingchuan instructed her.

The Healing Technique's effects were not as fast as the Palm Sage Jutsu.

Fortunately, Kurenai's injuries were not severe. Once the most dangerous poison had been removed.

The rest became much simpler.

Time passed bit by bit.

Hyuga Qingchuan finally dispersed the green light from his hands.

The wound on Yuhi Kurenai's calf had healed, restoring its original fair and tender appearance.

She raised her lower leg and swung her little foot through the air.

Feeling the condition of her calf.

"It's really healed!"

She grinned, revealing several adorable little canine teeth as she laughed happily.

"Thank you, Qingchuan."

"Yes, thank you very much for your help."

Yuhi Shinku also clasped Hyuga Qingchuan's hand.

"If we hadn't happened to run into you today, Kurenai's injury would have become serious if it had been delayed."

"You're too polite, Lord Shinku. Saving the dying and healing the injured is a doctor's duty. Besides, Kurenai is my friend."

"Since you and Kurenai are friends, don't call me Lord anymore. Call me Uncle Shinku."

"Yes, Uncle Shinku."

After her injury healed, Yuhi Kurenai returned to her energetic self.

She held Hyuga Qingchuan's hand and chattered away, asking him one question after another.

She asked how he had suddenly become so impressive lately.

She asked what it was like working at the hospital.

Finally, she asked why he had not come to see her recently.

The two chatted for a long time with smiles on their faces, as though no one else existed.

Until Yuhi Shinku was about to turn into Yuhi Shinku Black.

Only then did Hyuga Qingchuan stop their conversation.

Yuhi Kurenai reluctantly followed Yuhi Shinku home.

Before leaving, the father and daughter invited Hyuga Qingchuan to eat at their home next time so they could properly thank him.

Hyuga Qingchuan smiled and agreed.

He disposed of the green bubbles in the basin that had absorbed the poison.

Then he tidied up the messy treatment room.

Seeing that it was about time, he got off work and went home.

He was not even an official doctor, so he did not care about clocking in or anything like that.

He worked so hard purely to learn.

After returning home.

He took a shower and lay on the bed lifelessly.

He was just about to get some proper rest.

When he suddenly remembered something.

"Spirit Network was unlocked when the fusion rate rose from 10% to 40%."

"Then if it rises from 40% to 70%, will there be another skill?"

His fusion rate was already at 67.52%.

He had earned forty Energy Crystals recently. Adding the twenty from suppressing bandits before, along with the sixty he had obtained through other means.

He had a total of 120 Energy Crystals.

One hundred and twenty Energy Crystals could increase his fusion rate by 6%, more than enough to raise it to 70%.

At that thought, some of his sleepiness faded.

He forced himself to perk up and entered his sea of consciousness.

He opened his personal information panel.

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Race Imprint: Quincy (Ordinary, Fusion Rate: 67.52%)

Talent Skill: Spirit Particle Gathering

Race Skills: Holy Arrow, Spirit Network

Emblem: Innate Full Soul Power

Bloodline Limit: Byakugan

Chakra Attributes: Water, Lightning, Earth, Yang

Energy Crystals: 120

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He repeatedly pressed the "+" behind the fusion rate with his thoughts.

Fine traces of power were injected into his body.

His fusion rate steadily increased.

To his disappointment, it did not stop after reaching 70%.

Nor did any new text appear.

All he felt was that his Quincy skills and chakra control had improved slightly.

He had no intention of testing such a minor improvement.

So he simply added everything, raising the fusion rate to 73.52%.

He closed his eyes and fell soundly asleep on the bed.

His grandmother and Hyuga Kaze knew he had been exhausted lately, and tacitly made sure not to disturb him.

He slept until the evening of the next day.

A full day and night.

He did not even go to the hospital.

Whatever. A workhorse like him was exhausted; it was only right that he took a break.

He stretched lazily, feeling incomparably comfortable and full of energy.

Youth was wonderful. There was nothing a good sleep could not solve.

He got up and washed.

When he came downstairs, he found his grandmother already eating dinner.

But after glancing around, he did not see Hyuga Kaze. He was probably out on a mission.

"Little Qingchuan, you're awake!"

The moment his grandmother saw Hyuga Qingchuan, she immediately put down her bowl and chopsticks, rose to her feet, and headed for the kitchen.

"Grandma will make you something to eat."

"No need, Grandma." Hyuga Qingchuan hurried over and stopped her.

"I'll just eat out."

"Eating out again." His grandmother looked at him reproachfully.

Hyuga Qingchuan was just about to speak.

When the door opened and Hyuga Kaze walked in.

His right hand covered his left arm, blood continuously flowing through the gaps between his fingers.

Grandmother and grandson were both shocked.

Hyuga Qingchuan hurried forward.

"Dad, how did you get hurt like this?"