In Lin Luoran's eyes, the five internal organs of a person are nothing more than five light circles of different colors, but if they are placed on ordinary people, any damage to any of them may kill them.
Baojia's internal organs were severely injured. If only the spleen was injured, the doctor would have removed it long ago.
How can a normal car accident cause this situation... What happened before Baojia called "Help me"? Lin Luoran suppressed the hatred in his heart, and while directing the spiritual energy to moisten Baojia's damaged internal organs, he poked his head again.
The intracranial congestion should have been removed by the doctor long ago. Why is there still a lot of congestion at this time? Is it just a craniotomy without surgery
It shouldn't be, so many doctors have been busy for so long, it is impossible not to take the step of removing the congestion.
Lin Luoran checked in detail with doubts, and found that some small blood vessels in the brain were oozing blood—this is too abnormal, the self-healing ability of the human body can completely cope with this kind of slight bleeding, why would Baojia not The bleeding stopped. Could it be that Zou Yaowei did all of this? How did he do it
I hope that Reiki will be useful... It's not a hope, it must be useful!
Lin Luoran sent out a wave of spiritual energy, which flowed into Baojia's skull to repair those bleeding blood vessels... Even if it is a broken blood vessel, I will use spiritual energy to block you all!
The prototype of aura is originally a small molecule smaller than a cell that exists between the heaven and the earth. In order to get rid of impurities in the body, the monks will continue to meditate to absorb the aura, and through continuous refining, the aura will be transformed into spiritual power, even A higher level of spiritual energy.
Under the action of Lin Luoran's aura, Baojia's damaged organs are slowly nourished, the bad cells are constantly being eliminated, and new cells are rapidly dividing and forming... In Lin Luoran's eyes, it is slow, it is because of her mood Urgent, in fact, if you want to call a doctor outside to come in and observe with a microscope, you may have shouted a miracle long ago!
Lin Luoran has a two-pronged approach, repairing the inside of the skull with one hand, and repairing the internal organs with the other, but she is only in the stage of practicing qi into the body at this time, her dantian has not yet been opened, and the sea of qi has not yet been formed, so she cannot rely on the foundation to recover the aura by herself, everything must be transported by beads ...Compared with Lin Luoran's consumption at this time, the spiritual energy conveyed by the beads is too slow and too little!
It took about ten minutes since Lin Luoran began to treat Baojia, and beads of sweat the size of soybeans had already oozed from Lin Luoran's forehead. This is an operating room with a constant temperature, and the temperature will not be too high or too low. The sweat on Lin Luoran's forehead is because she emptied the spiritual energy in her body, and the spiritual power in her body began to run out. The body's instinct reaction.
The delivery of the beads...was too slow.
What should I do, what should I do... The aura in Lin Luoran's meridians was emptied, and he couldn't support such a huge healing operation at all. It's just a drop in the bucket.
The damaged internal organs were quickly glued together under the nourishment of spiritual energy. At this time, Baojia’s body’s metabolism was extremely fast, and the new cells full of vitality were constantly dividing, and the necrotic and damaged cells were squeezed out and eliminated... In just 20 minutes, Baojia Beads of foul-smelling sweat overflowed from the body surface.
If there were practitioners here, they would beat their chests and stomp their feet with envy and hatred. Lin Luoran is not healing his wounds like this. He is clearly sacrificing his hard-working aura to change Qin Baojia's physique—cleaning the marrow and returning to the Book of Changes. It's not counted, it can definitely be counted as the transmission of skills in martial arts.
It is similar to how a person will use special kung fu to pass on all the power of his body to the younger generation who are close to him before he dies.
The way of heaven is ruthless, and most cultivators are those who abandon the mundane world to pursue the way of heaven. They can kill fellow disciples for a elixir, but why would they waste any of their hard-working aura for a humble mortal
Lin Luoran's whole body was trembling, and the hands attached to Baojia's body had already started to tingle, and his consciousness was somewhat blurred...
Time and space shifted, it was a misty and rainy town.
A seventeen-year-old high school girl left her evening self-study, holding a stack of books, and had to ride a bicycle for ten miles to go home. It wasn't that she didn't want to live in school, but that her family conditions really didn't allow it. She was sensible and didn't want to squeeze more blood and sweat from her parents, so she chose to go to school.
The seventeen-year-old girl already has a beautiful face and a graceful figure. The curves that have begun to develop have a youthful but touching beauty. Hidden under the large school uniform, it is even more fascinating.
She has walked through this alley many times. Although it is dark and deserted, it is the fastest shortcut to get out. The girl pursed her lips, trying to cheer herself up from the bottom of her heart.
The neon lights in the small city are not that gorgeous, but the girl was very happy to see the faintly visible street lights at the entrance of the alley. She stepped hard, and the bicycle was about to rush out of the dark alley.
But she felt the body of the car was stagnant. The girl looked through the light at the alley, and a hand out of nowhere grabbed the back seat of the bicycle—she screamed, but her mouth was covered by the other hand.
Three young men in a hurry dragged the girl who covered her mouth into the alley.
At the age of seventeen, she is not as indifferent as she is today. When encountering such a thing, she is flustered and doesn't know what to do.
Those dirty hands are touching her through the clothes...
The girl tried her best not to let the tears stay, but she felt so at a loss in her heart.
what to do…
The sound of motorcycles is approaching slowly from a distance. Is there anyone coming to such a desolate place? The girl's flustered heart gradually calmed down. This was her only hope—she suddenly bit hard on the sweaty hand covering her mouth, and the man let go in pain.
"Help... help me!" She thought her cry would be loud, but she lost her strength in panic, it was just like the whine of a stray cat.
After the initial panic, the three men let out obscene laughter as the motorcycle passed by the alley without knowing it.
"Do you think someone is coming to save you? Hahaha... stop dreaming!"
Dreaming, is it really a dream? Despair surged in the girl's heart, but she was unwilling to be appointed like this, she kicked and screamed, but she couldn't struggle with the arms of those men who were born to have the upper hand.
"Hey—" The shirt inside the school uniform was torn, and the greasy white skin was exposed in the damp air of the small town. When the obscene big hand touched her collarbone, the girl finally couldn't help closing her eyes, leaving behind a crystal clear Desperate tears.
A stench approached, the disgusting-looking man showed his yellow teeth, and rubbed towards the girl's tearful face—
"嗡-嗡-哧" rapid acceleration and braking sounds, and the incandescent lights lit up this dirty alley in one go!
The girl suddenly opened her eyes, looking at this heavy locomotive in disbelief. Is this the car just now
"I hate you the most, bitches..." The rider clicked his tongue twice, and it turned out to be a female voice. The three men looked at each other and laughed.
"I was worrying that one was not enough, and yet another one came. Brothers, tonight is really a good day, hahahahaha."
The three rushed forward, and the girl's heart darkened. The hope that had surged up turned into an apology. It was she who had harmed others. If she didn't ask for help...
Who knows that the next moment, the imaginary situation did not appear. The female rider in leather jacket and leather pants threw a backpack with one hand and hit a gangster. She turned over and got off the car neatly. She lifted her right foot and kicked another gangster. The gangster's face!
Winning with one blow, both gangsters were temporarily knocked to the ground, riding the last gangster into a daze, the female rider took off the helmet on her head and smashed it hard!
The girl forgot to blink, and stomped on the female rider whose face could not be seen clearly under the light, "Still in the car!" She pulled her up from the ground with all her strength and onto the car.
The three men passed by in pain and wanted to encircle, but the female rider had already ignited the gas pedal, turned the handlebar, and rushed out of the alley, swearing at her mother, seeing the locomotive driving on the main road, but again He didn't dare to make a mistake, so he had to hide in the dark again.
The locomotive didn't stop until it reached the brightly lit square. Seeing the crowds all around and the young girl being reborn after the robbery, she finally couldn't help crying bitterly.
The female rider, who had the courage to fight against the three gangsters, turned around in a hurry when she saw the girl's tears, stomped her feet, and rushed into the fast food restaurant on the side of the road.
"Here, here it is for you!" Still against the light, the girl looked up and saw the female rider holding a cup of hot soybean milk.
"You're that... the newcomer from class three, Qin Baojia?!" The girl suddenly recognized her savior, and forgot to cry for a while, sobbing and pointing at the female rider.
It was only then that Qin Baojia noticed the school uniform on the girl's body. She was indeed from the same high school as her. While thinking about it, he forced the soy milk into the girl's hand with tears on her face: "It's best to know each other, don't cry , My scalp tingles when I hear someone cry, drink soy milk, drink soy milk... "
Frightened and frightened, and it was cold spring, a cup of steaming soy milk undoubtedly attracted the girl enormously. Standing across from her was Qin Baojia, who had saved her and also belonged to the same school. Caught the straw of soy milk.
"You...how do you have the courage to come back and save me?" The girl sucked on the soy milk, her voice low like a mosquito.
"Ah, what are you talking about... who is willing to save you, I just hate those cheap men who do such things, okay!"
Qin Baojia made a gesture of wiping his neck, and suddenly said viciously: "Speaking of which, next time you encounter this kind of thing, can you bark louder? Like a cat meowing, if I didn't just pass by, who would come to rescue you! "
Although Qin Baojia did not admit that he came back to save her deliberately, and his attitude was fierce, the girl felt that this transfer from the Imperial Capital was said to be very difficult to get along with, so Qin Baojia, who was famous throughout the grade, was actually just like the cup in her hand Soy milk is as warm as...
"Lin Luoran, my name is Lin Luoran... From now on, you will be my good friend. If you are in danger, I will come to rescue you."
Lin Luoran raised his head and solemnly promised, but in return Qin Baojia sneered: "Drink your soy milk! Just like you are a doormat, who else do you want to save!"
Lin Luoran lowered her head because of her laughter, biting the lip of the straw but couldn't help but exert force—if Baojia hadn't saved her, according to her temperament, she would have died in that alley after being insulted, right
I'm telling the truth, I owe your life, I, Lin Luoran, swear, I will definitely come to save you when you are in danger!
The feeling of exhaustion from exhaustion of meridians hit Lin Luoran, and she became more conscious. The promise she made that night ten years ago supported her to become strong and her belief that she didn't want to give up until the end!
What she carried on her body was no longer a life, and the life owed to Baojia hadn't been repaid, so she couldn't fall down!
Lin Luoran gritted her teeth, and drew out the last trace of aura to nourish her own meridians... She couldn't hold on any longer, and fell limply beside the operating table.
At the last second of losing consciousness, Lin Luoran felt a surge of despair, still, can't Baojia be saved...
A huge sorrow spread, and Lin Luoran, who was unconscious, didn't see it. The beads that had been sending her spiritual energy seemed to move slightly.