Lowering a palm, Di Tou prepared to move Fu Hao Xin back to town first before figuring out how to deal with the wounds as although they were deep, they had already stabilized and at the moment they didn't seem lethal, and more importantly he wasn't a doctor, so although he could attempt some basic patchwork, Di Tou figured this was one of those situations where it was better to leave it to a professional.
At the same time, Di Tou made a mental note to learn a little bit about pharmacy and medicine when he had the time. It didn't have to be much, just enough to set some bones and to understand what medicine he was putting in his body. After all, no matter how powerful he was, he could always be hurt, so it was good to have a trick or two up his sleeve.
