Mu Jia woke up from a semi-conscious state and saw a figure kneeling on the ground. Only she knew how straight and stubborn that back used to be, even in those days when she was beaten and lost. Even with his life, he never made a turn.
Now, for himself, in front of so many people, he knelt on the ground and bent into the dust.
Mu Jia felt a sore heart in her heart. She stretched out her hand with tears in her eyes and called her lover's name, "Youming."
Han Youming turned his head, showing a struggling look, and finally took a few steps on his knees and came back to hold his wife's hand.
"Youming, it's not about the length of a person's life. I have no regrets if I can be with you in my life." Mu Jia showed a gentle smile, "You have always followed me in everything. Now is the last time. You, Do you listen to me too? I love beauty so much, I really don't want to become such a monster."
She was originally a gentle beauty, and this sad request before her death made many of the tough guys onlookers couldn't help but turn their eyes away.
"What are you talking about, such hardships are over. Now, with such a little thing, you are going to leave me halfway?" Han Youming carefully hugged his dying wife into his arms, "Isn't it half-demonized? No matter what. What have you become, you are my Han Youming's wife."
His eyes were red, his voice was choked, and he buried his head deeply: "You just bear with me, don't say leave, don't leave me. Can you?"
Mu Jia reached out and hugged him, and the sad sound of her crying came from her husband's arms.
Ye Peitian moved forward,
Xin Ziming grabbed his arm from behind and slowly shook his head towards him.
"Don't be stupid, it's not worth it."
For Xin Ziming, he is most annoying to such a virgin-like fool. Because he knows that in this era, such people generally don't live long, just like his head Feng Chengyu, who saved a wolf-hearted guy at the beginning, and finally was at the critical moment of capturing the Demon Seed. Instead, those people deliberately Attract monsters to death.
After getting along these days, he had already discovered that most of the bullshit legends about Ye Peitian were false. This cold man on the surface is actually a softer man than Feng Chengyu. He will no longer sit back and watch a friend go down Cheng Yu's old path.
"Do you know how many patients there are outside? How many people here are coveting the Holy Blood?" He said in a low voice, "How dangerous is it if you expose your identity in this place and lose a lot of blood and lose your ability to fight? Haven't considered it
The man in front of him, with his eyebrows and eyes blocked by a silver mask, had a smile on the corner of his mouth, and he pulled out his hand gently and firmly.
Xin Ziming was simply angry: "After suffering so many losses, why are you still so soft-hearted, these are just some irrelevant people, what is worth doing for you!"
"Lao Xin, I understand what you mean," Ye Peitian looked down at his arms that he had just pulled away, "My hands were once stained with blood. I also gave up the emotion of being a human being. One day, I was soaked in a sea of corpses and blood, and someone came to me with a torch."
When he mentioned that memory, he looked up across the crowd and looked at Chu Qianxun, and found that Qianxun was also looking at him,
"At that time, I only had killing in my heart, and I was also interested in killing her. If it wasn't for that little bit of soft-heartedness in my heart at that time, and I didn't become a cold-blooded machine, then I wouldn't be standing here today at all."
"Good and evil are fixed in my heart. Whether it is worth seeing is not in sight. I have made up my mind and am willing to bear the consequences. Thank you for worrying about me."
Mu Jia's delicate face was shrouded in a layer of black qi. Although the concentration of demon blood she took was so low that she didn't die immediately, as an ordinary person, she still couldn't support her for long.
Han Youming could only pray desperately in his heart. He didn't dare to ask for more. He even felt that even if his wife was half-demonized, as long as he was conscious, he would still be alive.
He, who never believed in any gods, for the first time in his heart begged for God's favor,
A man came to him, pulled out the dagger he had stuck on the ground, squatted in front of him, and suddenly cut his palm with the knife.
The man's speed was fast, and before he could react, he had already squeezed Mu Jia's mouth with one hand, and the other hand dripped the blood from the palm of his hand into Mu Jia's mouth.
After the blood line dripped into Mu Jia's face, the black energy quickly receded, and the painful expression began to ease, revealing the face of the past.
It was as if she had taken magic medicine, and she was obviously getting better!
Han Youming raised his head dumbfounded,
The man retracted his palm, and the wound on his palm that was still bleeding just now was half healed in front of Han Youming's face in these few seconds.
Then, the man reached out and took off the mask covering his face. A clear and gentle face was revealed.
A terrifying face that has been deeply etched into everyone's memory.
Huangsha Emperor, the human demon Ye Peitian, personally rescued his wife with his own blood.
The sound of gasping for breath sounded one after another in the audience, and some people even knocked over the tables and chairs in their excessive panic.
"Ye... Ye Peitian?"
"My God. Ye Peitian."
"People...? No, Emperor Huangsha."
"He actually got in."
"What is he doing? Saving people?"
"Why did this guy come to save people?"
Ye Peitian stood up amid the whispers. Calmly face the sight of all kinds of exploration.
A warm hand reached out from behind and took his palm. Chu Qianxun stood firmly by his side.
For Chu Qianxun, she couldn't bear Ye Peitian to make such a decision, but since Ye Peitian had already thought about it, she would firmly support him.
In fact, she always knew that this man's heart was too gentle and kind.
In this world, everyone in their consciousness no longer thinks that kindness is a good thing. A kind-hearted person means that he has weaknesses, can be bullied, and even become a quality that others laugh at.
But in fact, he was attracted by this man who was clearly in the deepest darkness, but still kept the light in his heart. He was moved by how gentle he was still able to treat others even after his own torment. This is obviously a worthy of praise, need to be cared for, the most precious parallel, should not be let down, should not be destroyed.
What I can do now is to stand by his side and guard his uncontaminated heart.
"President Gu, I am here, please organize and treat the poisoned people with holy blood." Ye Peitian turned to Gu Zhengqing, the organizer of the meeting.
Even a person who is known as a stoic, introverted and steady person like Gu Zhengqing will not be able to recover for a while.
But he quickly restrained his emotions. He wanted to understand the powerful relationship and the space that could be manipulated, and he couldn't help but be overjoyed.
"Ye... Brother Ye, it is admirable that you are willing to make such a sacrifice. It can be seen that everyone has misunderstood you. The situation is urgent, I will arrange a clean room for you immediately. In addition, I will send someone to inform the critically ill People come to collect holy blood?"
He quickly found his position, greeted him warmly, and began to arrange things in an orderly manner.
But a voice interrupted him coldly, "It's not necessary. Since the situation is urgent, it is not convenient for so many people to squeeze in. I suggest setting up a relief shed directly outdoors, and the real patients are directly carried over and treated on the spot. "
The one who spoke was Xin Ziming, the city lord of Qilin.
He separated the crowd, looked at Gu Zhengqing with a half-smile but not a smile, and said something that poked his heart.
"This also saves people from secretly taking the lead, reselling them, and making moves that can't be on the table. Now, there are many people who can't even match the legendary human beings and demons."
"What does City Lord Xin mean?" Gu Zhengqing's self-discipline was very good, and he didn't get angry directly.
But he was very annoyed. For him, if the organization and distribution of holy blood were arranged by him, the benefits that could be secretly obtained during that period would be too great.
Gu Zhengqing is a very capable leader, and he is not without principles and bottom lines. For him to encounter such a wide range of diseases, he will not sit idly by, but he will also not give up the benefits that can be obtained from it. , whether it's prestige money or some kind of greater possibility.
Among the people present at the meeting, Gu Zhengqing was actually the most taboo of this Xin Ziming from Qilin. This man was very similar to himself, just as smart, calm and ruthless.
With Xin Ziming's intervention, Gu Zhengqing knew that the cooked duck was about to fly.
Sure enough, Xin Ziming opened his mouth with a poisonous tongue: "What's more, President Gu, you also said that people have made such a big sacrifice, anyway, let everyone see who has done good deeds. It's also a good way to wash away the injustices of the past. The name of innocence. President Gu let people hide in the house, isn't it appropriate? Maybe in the end, ordinary people will think that it is the medicine provided by your creation."
Gu Zhengqing was extremely angry in his heart, but he could still laugh twice on his face, "Lao Xin, you have a bad tongue. You ruined all of my good intentions when you said that."
"Since it's a good intention, Lao Gu, you will broadcast your videos to the public, so that the public can know what good things God love has done, understand the reason for this illness, and don't misunderstand why Brother Ye fought God's love so hard in the first place. Don't let the base go." Xin Ziming also said with a smile, "This is also a good opportunity to attack God's love, isn't it?"
He said these words not to discuss, but to inform. Beizhen does not belong to any force. He and Jiang Xiaojie have a lot of people here for the meeting, and there is no need for anyone in the ward to act. With a single command, various abilities were deployed, and a large tent was quickly built in the open space outside the auditorium, and began to treat those patients who were at stake.
"Old Xin..." Ye Peitian called from behind to stop the gloomy Xin Ziming,
"Okay, I don't want to talk to an idiot like you right now." Xin Ziming didn't hold back his temper, he was almost more irritable than Jiang Xiaojie, but he finally held back, stopped, turned his head and said in a low voice, "I know What are you thinking, you asked Gu Zhengqing to take charge of this matter, because you are afraid that after you reveal your identity, if something goes wrong, you can reduce the impact on Blizzard and Qilin. But have you ever thought about it, it's time to get involved. I can only support you now , what else can we do?"
Ye Peitian was silent for a moment, then laughed softly, "Thank you, brother."
Jiang Xiaojie came up from behind, grabbed Ye Peitian's shoulders with one hand, and walked forward together, "Brother Ye, what are you talking about? We are a life-and-death friendship. Who won't stand for brothers at this time?"
Many patients who drank well water and had symptoms and were in desperate situation heard that the free treatment was provided here. Among these people, there are young men, young girls, old people, and general children. There are powerful saints, and there are ordinary people who have no ability at all.
No matter how high or low, they are all infected by the well water with demon blood, and their lives are at stake.
The dense crowd made Chu Qianxun's heart twitch.
How much blood does it take to cure so many patients? What's more, I'm afraid there are still many groups in the city who have not yet broken out of the disease.
Even if Ye Peitian has an immortal body, how can he bear to see him suffer such a crime.
Ye Peitian held Chu Qianxun's hand, and he found that Chu Qianxun's always warm palm was cold and sweaty at the moment, and when he held it, he clenched his backhand tightly.
"It's fine, Chihiro. I'll be fine. Look at this place, so many people are lives. I'm actually here, with this ability, I can't just watch them all go to death."
"Please wait a moment." Zhong Hongfei rushed in with a medical box at this time, and took out the vacuum blood collection tube and blood bag from the box, "I have blood drawing equipment here. Don't use a knife to bleed like that, your constitution will cause wounds. It’s too hard to keep healing.”
"If you want, I'll collect blood for you." Zhong Hongfei took the initiative to sit down beside Ye Peitian. As a doctor, when Ye Peitian stood up and was willing to dedicate himself to ordinary people, he had already wiped away the rumors of demons from his heart. Instead, he admires this man from the bottom of his heart, and admires and understands this man who, like him, can stick to the belief in his heart.
"I just monitored it for a while. The proportion of demon blood in the well water is not high. I guess that the medicine distributed to the patient can also be diluted to a certain extent." Zhong Hongfei said while tying the blood vessels of Ye Peitian's arm. arrive.
"Really? Doctor Zhong?" Chu Qianxun was overjoyed to hear the news. If the dilution can work, the situation will be much better for Pei Tian. Not only can it reduce the total amount of Ye Peitian's blood donation, but also because the holy blood that has been diluted multiple times no longer has a dominant effect on other injuries. It will not be hidden, falsely claimed, or even robbed in the process of distribution.
"Yes, I have been in contact with a lot of black blood cases, and I am quite sure about it. It's just that how much the dilution multiple is positioned, we still need to test it. Fortunately, there are many patients, and the results will be available soon after a few sets of data."
A large amount of diluted holy blood was distributed to the patients who rushed over. At the same time, a large screen was erected in the square, and the various crimes of God's love were scrolled, and the root of the disaster and the twisted and perverted history of God's love were described bitterly.
When I saw the inhuman and demonic test items I saw in the video, I thought that it was too late to treat the dead or demonized compatriots in the city, and the survivors and their relatives and friends hugged each other and cried with joy.
Inside the dim windows of the auditorium, several figures quietly observed the situation.
"If they do this, don't we have nothing? Diluted holy blood is useless. Even if we make people falsely claim it, it's useless. Boss thinks about a way, it's a rare opportunity."
"What's the hurry, look again, you see how many times Ye Peitian has drawn blood, after all, he is also a human, and there are times when he can't hold it."
"You guys go find Gu Zhengqing, and then contact others to see if these old foxes have any ideas to work with us. After all, that person is a demon, and his reputation has long been stinky. How many people can really help him in a crisis?"