When the old doctor announced that they could not be saved, everyone in the demon clan had already concluded that Mao Xiaojiu and Mao Dajiu were dead. After being fed a bowl of old man Tiancan's blood and some random herbs by Mu Yu, could Mao Xiaojiu actually faked the corpse!
That made the people of the demon clan worry. They were most worried about what would happen to Mao Xiaojiu, who was not cheating. There were all kinds of strange things in the world of cultivation. It was no big deal to cheat. What they were most worried about was whether Mao Xiaojiu was cheating. The corpse queen couldn't control herself and ran around spreading the poisonous gas!
It would be terrible if the entire Dawn Valley was contaminated by the Ruin Ruins poison!
"Quickly, let's trap him together. Don't let Xiaojiu, the cat who pretends to be a corpse, escape!" Madam Zhu's voice was the loudest, waking everyone up.
Every member of the demon clan took out their magic weapon, with spiritual power surging in their body, and prepared to trap Mao Xiaojiu in the hospital, but no one dared to take the lead, fearing that the first one to rush over would be killed by Mao Xiaojiu. The poisonous gas was sprayed out of my mouth.
"Huhu—"
After vomiting black blood, Mao Xiaojiu walked on the hospital bed and kept breathing heavily. His originally sallow face had returned to normal. Although he looked a little pale, his breath was much calmer.
"Everyone, everyone, he, he is not pretending to be a corpse, or is he really alive?" Mao Xiaojiu panted and said to the group of people joining in the fun at the door.
"Zombies are good at shutting up?"
"Oh my god! Could it be that the poisonous gas in the ruins can now control corpses?"
"It's over, it's over, then do they have to cremate the body for it to be effective?"
"Hurry and prepare a fire. It will burn the bones of the compatriots who were poisoned by poison gas!"
The demon tribesmen were all agitated in panic, and some demon tribesmen were really ready to dig graves.
"Don't worry, don't worry, he is obviously a living person, what are we afraid of?" Mu Yu shouted.
Mao Xiaojiu walked to the hospital bed, kowtowed to the old doctor with tears in his eyes and said, "Xiaojiu thanks the old doctor for saving his life."
"Ah? What happened? Why is Mao Xiaojiu so kneeling?"
All the demon clan members were shocked. Mao Xiaojiu's appearance did not look like a corpse at all. Instead, it seemed very normal, with no signs of poisoning.
But how can it be cocoa? Is it possible that someone who has been infected by such a severe desolate poison was incurable in the past
Mao Xiaojiu saw that his brother, Mao Dajiu, was in a very poisonous state, and even went to say anxiously: "Old doctor, you have great medical skills, please help him save his brother!"
The old doctor had already pushed back the poisonous mist escaping from Mao Dajiu's body. When he saw Mao Xiaojiu's vigorous appearance, he was stunned. He looked at Mao Xiao who was kneeling on the ground in disbelief. Nine, I didn’t know what to say for a moment.
He knows the poison in places like the ruins better than anyone else. If he inhales even a little bit of the poison there, he can probably be saved by using the medical skills invented by the old doctor, but he will also suffer from lifelong disability. If they were poisoned as deeply as the two brothers, there would be no way to save them.
Who would have thought that Mao Xiaojiu, who was pronounced dead by the old doctor, was actually saved by Mu Yu, and looking at Mao Xiaojiu, apart from being a little weak, he looked like a perfectly fine person.
"Cat Xiaojiu, I, am I really okay?"
The old doctor was astonished and stretched out his leg to personally take Mao Xiaojiu's pulse. Then he checked Mao Xiaojiu's body and found that except for the fact that Mao Xiaojiu's body was somewhat deficient in qi and blood and needed to be adjusted, he was no longer normal at all. It’s a demon clan member from Bu Nao.
"No! Grandpa, the old doctor, your medical skills are so good. You actually found a way to cure the desolate poison. He is really destined to die. Patriarch Qinglong bless him! I would like to ask the old doctor to help him save his brother." Mao Xiaojiu looked anxiously. Looking at the cat Dajiu lying on the bed.
The old doctor suddenly blushed when he heard Mao Xiaojiu's words. He was wrong at first that the two Nine-tailed Mao brothers had an attitude of giving up on treatment. It was the unreliable young man who really saved Mao Xiaojiu. Could it be that at this time Mao Xiaojiu mistakenly thought that he had saved her and was praising him for his superb medical skills? This was a shabby old doctor.
"That, that... actually I don't deny..."
The old doctor's face was red. Could he tell everyone in public that the two brothers, the nine-tailed cats, could not be saved? There were so many people watching outside now. How could he have the nerve to attribute the credit for that incident to his own body, especially if he thought about just now? It seemed that because he was angry and asked Mu Yu whether he could detoxify him, he kowtowed to Mu Yu three times.
What I said just now was so decisive that everyone heard it.
But Fu Muyu turned around and said to Mao Xiaojiu: "Comrade Mao Xiaojiu, should I thank the old doctor for the precious herbs he gave me? If I didn't have those herbs, could I have saved him?" I won’t come back. Oh no, I really want to thank Uncle Tiancan, his blood saved me!”
"Thank you, old doctor, thank you Uncle Tiancan." Mao Xiaojiu said slowly.
The red and fat old man Tiancan outside looked surprised. He was very angry about the two big bowls of blood. Why did he suddenly seem to be Mao Xiaojiu's savior
The old doctor's eyes finally changed when he looked at Mu Yu. Mu Yu didn't mention Dong's kneeling and kowtow, and he attributed the credit to him. Could it be considered that he had found a step for him? Otherwise, his signature of Mingyue would be really bad. It's ruined!
"Little friend Muyu, I, I can't help but give Cat Dajiu some medicine as soon as possible!"
The old doctor even tried to cover up his embarrassment. While Cuo Muyu was grateful, he was also really surprised in his heart. He could treat people who were poisoned by the desolate ruins, and his medical skills were much better than his. The most important thing is that Mu Yu probably doesn’t even know where the ruins are right now!
Thinking of that place in the ruins, even the old doctor felt terrified.
"Okay, old doctor, I have to help him use my spiritual power to seal the wound on Mao Dajiu's body, and then he will give Mao Dajiu medicine, otherwise Uncle Tiancan's blood will flow out and it will be wasted. "
In fact, a small wound is not a problem at all, and it will not cause any blood to flow out, but Mu Yu thought about it and decided to let the old doctor participate in the treatment. He has no grudges against the old doctor, and there is no other medical clinic there. If the old doctor does nothing, then the old doctor's status as a miracle doctor in the eyes of the demon people will not be guaranteed in the future.
It’s not like Mu Yu came to Dawn Valley to enmity with them.
"Oh good, good, good!"
The old doctor breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time, he was grateful in his heart that Mu Yu didn't let him go away. He even went to solemnly burst out spiritual power from his leg to stop the wound that was spewing poisonous gas. In fact, he also knew that he had suppressed the wound just now, so there was no need to do anything now.
At this time, Mu Yu had already given the demon blood of Celestial Silkworm to Mao Dajiu. At the same time, his legs were emitting cyan spiritual power to help Mao Dajiu transport the liquid to all parts of his body.
After a while, Mao Dajiu, like Mao Xiaojiu, started to walk, and then began to vomit black blood, and then his overall breath began to improve.
"Thank you, old doctor, for saving your life!"
The two nine-tailed cat brothers burst into tears of gratitude to the old doctor. They also said a lot of sensational words to the old doctor, such as what kind of kindness and kindness will never be forgotten, and what they will do in the future. At first, Mu Yu's kindness reminded Dong that the two brothers were wrong, and the old man Tiancan thanked him for a long time.
"Oh, it's okay! He's always been very enthusiastic. Let alone two bowls of blood, just three or four bowls. Even if one bucket of blood is enough to save us, he won't even frown. ." The old man Tiancan looked broad-minded and compassionate, forgetting at all that he had just begged Mu Yu to fight for his life!
The old doctor next to him felt ashamed. Although the herbs could be obtained from his medical clinic, if those herbs were not mixed in a certain dosage, they would be useless. Isn't it too ironic that the credit for Mu Yu's detoxification went to him and Tiancan.
"Actually, we should thank little friend Muyu. If we hadn't given him the prescription, I'm afraid we would both be dead tomorrow."
At first, the old doctor felt that he had no need to explain the matter clearly. After all, everyone present did not know the red man. The matter of rescuing people was troubled by Mu Yu from head to toe. The old doctor did not help at all, and Mu Yu just gave him another step, and it would be unkind to be greedy for merit at this time.
"No, no, Qiao Xue has really good eyesight. She actually found such a good young man!" Aunt Zhu said with a smile.
"No, no!" The other demon clan members agreed, their attitudes suddenly changing again.
At the beginning, those people were wrong and Mu Yu was very repulsive, but whether Mu Yu could have the strength to save the two nine-tailed cat brothers that time, and whether he could remove the Desolate Ruin poison that made the people of the demon tribe frightened, would that be a despised matter, at least in the future. No need to worry anymore.
"Thank you, Brother Muyu. If you have any need for them in the future, just ask them. The two brothers will go through fire and water without hesitation!" Mao Dajiu said gratefully.
Mu Yu smiled: "It's just a matter of lifting a leg, let's go back and rest quickly!"
"Okay, okay, let's all leave and go do our own things. Let's leave! Let's leave!"
The old doctor quickly sent everyone away, leaving Mu Yu and the old doctor alone in the hospital.
The old doctor hesitated for a moment and then said: "I've just been blind, and I apologize for any offence."
Xiaoshuai jumped on Mu Yu's shoulder and said in a sweet voice: "Hey, old man, could I just say that Mu Yu can detoxify? I'm going to kneel down and kowtow! Isn't it time to fulfill my promise now?"
The old doctor was filled with shame at Xiao Shuai's words. Could he, a highly respected miracle doctor in the demon race, let him kowtow to a human boy? How is that acceptable with his self-esteem
But the old doctor is a very principled person. He didn't let Mu Yu try it just now because he was worried that Mu Yu would spread the poison in the ruins and kill everyone in the Dawn Valley. Later, he was so angry that he said the cruel words of kowtow. , since everyone is not present at this time, it is no big deal to fulfill the promise.
"He, he does what he says!"
The old doctor bent over and knelt down to kowtow to Mu Yu, but Mu Yu even went to stop the old doctor and said with a nonchalant smile: "Old doctor, I just said it casually, please give me some help." He knelt down, and if Qiao Xue knew about it, she would fight him to the death. And the detoxification thing was all thanks to you! He couldn't save people without those herbs."
The old doctor said gratefully: "Little friend Muyu has broken my heart. He has done nothing to cure the poison in Huangxu."
After a long while, the old doctor continued to speak: "Little friend Mu Yu, am I also a doctor?"
"Him? Doesn't count!"
Mu Yu thought for a while, whether he was a poison master. He was a little red rat who was experimenting when he was in the Deadwood Valley. He had tasted countless poisons. It was really a miracle to come back alive.
"Then can I... can I..." The old doctor hesitated, seeming to have something to hide.