Naruto: Dark Night Shura

Kurama Junichi:...... 눈_눈 | You are such an adult!

The only two doctors in the hospital were called together. When they heard that he was the owner of this village, they were so respectful that they dared not look up.

They were all picked up by Kurama Junichi and Hyuga Dohou. They had no skills and were not ninjas. They were just homeless villagers who knew a little bit of wound treatment techniques. That's why they were fortunate enough to be reused.

"My lord, my name is Song Shi, and his name is Tai Moss. Please, please give me more advice." One of the doctors lowered his head and grabbed the corner of his clothes with both hands. You can see how nervous he was.

"Raise your head and tell me about his situation."

In the operating room, two doctors nervously prepared some instruments. Hyuga Dohou stood aside, leaning on Kurama Junichi, who had turned into Hanayamain Ruri, like a pile of mud. Even if he was looked at with disgust, he seemed to have seen nothing.

"Hyuga Dohou, you should be serious." Kurama Junichi gritted his teeth and reminded him, wishing he could pin him to the ground and beat him up.

At first, when the two boys were unfamiliar with each other, they were both serious. After getting to know each other, Kurama Shunichi completely changed his impression of the Hyuga clan.

"Sir, this sir had spleen, ribs, and other injuries when he was sent here," Doctor Songshi wiped the sweat from his forehead, "Let's stop the bleeding first and suture the wounds together with good silk thread."

The other doctor was also nervous. This ninja looked very important. If they killed him... the more he thought about it, the more scared he became!

"Don't be nervous, it's handled very well," Uchiha Makoto said nothing. Seeing this suturing technique, he had experienced it. While disinfecting the medical equipment, he asked, "Who came up with the idea of ​​suturing with silk thread?"

"It was me." Songshi's nervousness eased a lot, and he followed to help with chores. "I'm just a civilian. I used to help everyone in the village deal with external injuries."

Under the perspective of Hyuga Tuhou, Uchiha Makoto's surgery was very quick. He cleaned the wound, set the bones, and sutured again. Finally, Hyuga Tuhou took a bottle of liquid to hang on Uchiha Miao.

After everything was done, Uchiha Makoto was ready to use medical ninjutsu to help Uchiha Miao repair his spleen.

Surprisingly, he tried several times, but the palm senjutsu did not respond.

He looked at his hand and frowned slightly. Kurama Junichi also saw the clue and asked carefully: "Sir, do you... want to take a break?"

Uchiha Makoto did not speak. Since the moment his eyes changed, medical ninjutsu could not be used, or it could not condense the palm senjutsu.

"The chakra has changed..."

Uchiha Makoto said to himself, since he could not use medical ninjutsu, he would use the regeneration technique to simulate the palm senjutsu...

He closed his eyes, constantly analyzed and interpreted in his mind, and finally combined them.

"What's wrong with the sir?" Hyuga Tuhou asked secretly with a serious look.

"The sir's medical ninjutsu is amazing, but it seems that it can't be used now."

Kurama Junichi was also wondering, when he was about to die, the sir was able to pull him back from the hands of the god of death, what is the situation now?

Uchiha Makoto opened his eyes again, his eyes glowing with determination.

"I can't use medical ninjutsu, but I simulated a ninjutsu similar to the palm technique. Who of you wants to try?"

Before the others understood, Kurama Junichi shook off Hyuga Dohou and walked in front of Uchiha Makoto, took off his shirt and stabbed himself with a kunai, showing no mercy to himself.

The wound was so deep that the bone was visible, but he didn't say a word.

Hyuga Dohou was startled and squatted directly under the operating table, opening his Byakugan to observe the situation.

Uchiha Makoto's eyes flashed, and he raised his hand to reveal purple-gold chakra attached to Kurama Junichi's wound.

In the blink of an eye, the wound that was so deep that the bone was visible began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye, without even a scar left.

Hyuga Tuhou, who was hiding under the operating table, poked his head out, like a dog that had never seen the world, and said in shock: "Too powerful, sir, this is not more powerful than the Palm Immortal Technique."

Uchiha Zhen saw that the technique was successful, and without stopping, he began to repair Uchiha Miao's spleen and important wounds.

Half an hour later, Uchiha Miao woke up slowly, and after seeing Uchiha Zhen, his excited heart and trembling hands fainted again.

Uchiha Zhen ordered: "Take him to the ward to rest, and call all the other injured people."

Izuna, who was leaning against the door, kept watching the whole process of Uchiha Zhen treating Uchiha Miao, cutting open the person's stomach and suturing him, and then using strange medical ninjutsu.

The young are awesome!

Even if he was born in their era, he would have a place.

After a while, seven or eight Uchiha came to the operating room, they were all worried about Uchiha Miao, after all, they were good brothers.

"Sir, Sanshui..." Uchiha Diao asked worriedly.

"He's fine. He'll be able to run and jump after waking up after a few days of sleep."

Uchiha Makoto rubbed his brows, looked at Uchiha Izuna, and introduced: "This senior is Uchiha Izuna, my great grandfather, yes, the strongest Uchiha, Madara's younger brother, from now on..."

Before he finished speaking, the disabled Uchiha stared at Izuna with their Sharingan, the kind of eyes that worship the strong, the kind of eyes that find a thigh, the kind of eyes that wish they could break the sky right now...

All the Uchiha stood in a row, bowed 90 degrees, and said in unison: "Ancestor!"

Izuna glanced at Uchiha Makoto who raised his eyebrows at him, and then looked at this group of innocent children, with a cold face, "I'm only 24 years old!"

"Okay, those of you who are seriously injured, come here!" Uchiha Makoto quickly interrupted the excitement of the group of red-eyed rabbits, "Tell me about the situation of the Uchiha."

At this point, the atmosphere suddenly became heavy.

Uchiha Diao, who was sitting on a stool receiving treatment, pursed his lips and complained: "We heard Erhuo's call, and then on the way to your house, we met Zhihejun holding little Shisui, and then we separated..."

"After we arrived at your house, we saw Uchiha ninjas, a group of black-clothed masked ninjas, and Uncle Huai, Uncle Yashiro, and the four elders fighting. We tried to help bring Uncle Huai and Aunt Reina out, but an Uchiha directly grabbed Aunt Reina and asked Uncle Huai to stop."

"Aunt Reina... In order to prevent Uncle Huai from being threatened, she..."

"Uncle Huai's Mangekyo Changes occurred, and a very large shell appeared. Not long after, he ran out of energy. "

"The fourth elder and the eighth uncle asked us to leave, wuwuwu... Uncle Huai dug out his eyes and gave them to Erhuo to take away... They helped us stop all the people, and several brothers died... wuwuwu... I'm so sad!"

Uchiha Zhen's eyes were cold. The dead people and Uchiha Miao were probably just to protect Uchiha Yan who was holding a pair of Mangekyō...

"My lord, the clan leader is really a piece of shit. He actually teamed up with outsiders to deal with his own people! Wuwuwu..."