"Qingming."
After the battle had concluded, Uchiha Shisui limped over to Qingming, looking at him, seemingly hesitant to say something.
Noticing this, Qingming furrowed his brow and asked, "Is something wrong?"
"Uh..."
Uchiha Shisui hesitated for a moment, then finally asked, "What did you take Qing for earlier?"
Upon hearing this, Qingming raised an eyebrow. The fact that Uchiha Shisui could accurately mention Qing's name showed that he was aware of Qing's importance.
As for the question itself, Qingming thought, Is he worried that I might cause a conflict with the Hyuga clan because of the Byakugan?
With this thought in mind, Qingming shook his head slightly and said, "It's nothing. I just wanted to gather some intelligence from him."
"I see."
Uchiha Shisui wasn't sure whether to believe him. After a moment of pondering, he chose not to press the issue further. Clearly, he knew when to stop.
The brief exchange was only meant as a reminder. It was clear that while Uchiha Shisui could be a bit naive at times, he was a good friend. His interactions were always comfortable and pleasant.
After a long silence, Qingming's gaze fell on Uchiha Shisui's right leg, which was wrapped in several layers of bandages, with blood constantly oozing out. It was evident that the injury was serious.
After a moment of thought, Qingming spoke up, "Come over here, I'll treat your injury."
Uchiha Shisui didn't put up any resistance. After thanking him, he walked over.
Qingming quickly unwrapped the bandages around his leg, carefully examined the wound, confirmed it was just some regular external injuries, and then proceeded with the cleaning.
He then raised his hand to form seals and used the Healing Palm Technique to begin healing.
As a green light fused into the wound, Uchiha Shisui felt a tingling sensation, as if his flesh was growing back and his nerves were reconnecting.
Moments later, the wound disappeared, and Uchiha Shisui was quite surprised.
Although he wasn't skilled in medical ninjutsu, seeing how quickly his injury healed showed that Qingming's medical abilities were clearly impressive—perhaps even very advanced.
With this thought in mind, he looked at the other wounded and said, "Qingming, what do you think?"
Qingming understood what he meant.
At the end of this battle, he had gathered a large amount of chakra, and now his chakra reserves were full.
In such a situation, he didn't mind helping others out, especially as it would allow him to practice and improve his skills.
Moreover, this also provided him with an excuse to avoid the frontlines.
With these thoughts in his mind, Qingming nodded and said, "Alright, Shisui, go ahead and organize the others to come over."
"Mm!"
Uchiha Shisui gave a firm nod in response, briefly acknowledging the plan, before disappearing in a flash.
Soon, several Konoha ninjas appeared before Qingming.
A quick glance revealed that most of them had serious injuries, and in the distance, the less severely injured ninjas were also receiving treatment.
Indeed, aside from him, there were several medical ninjas accompanying the team. However, their skill level...
Qingming shook his head and turned his attention to the first wounded person.
This individual had several minor wounds but had also been poisoned, and was now unconscious.
Qingming didn't waste any time. He first cleaned the wound, then used Healing Palm Technique to heal the external injuries.
This ensured that the person wouldn't die from excessive blood loss.
Only then did he examine the deep, blackened wound on their chest.
A faint, foul odor wafted from it, and Qingming furrowed his brows.
He immediately used the Poison Extraction Technique to sense the distribution of the poison within the body. After confirming its approximate location, he didn't hesitate. He used the Chakra Surgical Knife to cut open the person's chest.
A large amount of blood flowed out, and the unconscious ninja's face contorted in pain.
Qingming didn't stop. He immediately used the Poison Extraction Technique again, carefully separating the toxins from the person's body.
After about five minutes, Qingming had successfully removed the poison.
Finally, he applied the Healing Palm Technique to stimulate the body's healing process and started the initial stages of closing the wound.
With that, the treatment was complete.
Qingming glanced at his panel and saw that, due to the hands-on experience, his skills in Chakra Surgical Knife, Poison Extraction Technique, and Healing Palm Technique had all gained more proficiency than from regular practice.
The Poison Extraction Technique, in particular, had grown the most, now nearing level 6.
Qingming nodded with satisfaction, closing the panel. He then signaled the two people waiting nearby to carry the wounded individual away and prepared for the next patient.
"Mm?"
Looking at the next ninja before him, Qingming frowned slightly and muttered, "Another case of poisoning?"
Indeed, this person also had a blackened wound, from which a faint, unpleasant smell emanated. It was clear they, too, had been poisoned.
While poison was something every ninja had to understand, it wasn't commonly used. Only ninjas from covert departments like the Anbu typically relied on it.
There were two main reasons for this: first, useful poisons were not easy to obtain, and in general, a ninja's constitution allowed them to resist toxins for a long time. On the battlefield, poison didn't have much of an effect in critical moments.
Second, poisons could be double-edged swords. They were as likely to harm the user as their target, and only with proper training could one use them effectively.
Thus, poison was rarely used on the frontlines.
Yet, here Qingming was, treating two poisoned individuals in quick succession. In fact, most of the heavily injured around him had been poisoned.
It seemed that the enemy had employed a lot of poisonous tactics.
Just as Qingming was about to inquire about the situation, he suddenly remembered that the Hidden Mist ninjas had likely prepared a number of poisoned tools to counter him.
Reflecting on it, the poison he had been afflicted with earlier seemed similar to what these individuals had been poisoned with.
"Ah, this..."
Qingming felt a bit helpless.
But he quickly pushed the thoughts aside and focused on treating the wounded.
In a way, these people were affected because of him, so he had to treat them well, while also hoping to level up his Poison Extraction Technique to level 6.
An hour had passed.
As expected, Sano Nobuhisa had not contacted him again to request support for the eastern battlefield.
It was clear that Sano didn't want to offend the lower-ranking ninjas.
The people Qingming had been treating were mostly lower-ranked ninjas, with only two high-ranking ones. However, these ninjas had families and friends.
If they were delayed in their treatment because Qingming left, and ultimately died, their relatives and friends would certainly direct their anger at Sano Nobuhisa.
As a commoner-born jonin, Sano Nobuhisa didn't want to make enemies with so many people.
Moreover, Qingming had already contributed enough in this battle, and Sano had no real reason to force him to do more.
Thus, he tacitly accepted it.
As for Uchiha Shisui, he had just had his injuries treated by Qingming, but after a short rest, he voluntarily left to head to the eastern battlefield to provide support.
In response, Qingming could only say, Everyone has their own aspirations.
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