Tang Xiu knew very well that treating Tang Yunde required a lot of effort. In particular, clearing out the gray matter blocked between his sea of consciousness and his veins, as well as the mass of congestion, required the cooperation of star power and divine consciousness. In fact, he needs to concentrate all the time, and his star power input and spiritual consciousness are also very demanding.
success!
Tang Yunde wakes up and lives.
fail!
Tang Yunde died and disappeared into thin air.
Tang Xiu didn't want to disappoint his mother. After all, she had suffered for twenty years, and now she was finally looking forward to a good day. Even if she risked her life, Tang Xiu would go all out.
A silver needle!
Instantly piercing the front acupoint in the middle of Tang Yunde's head, Tang Xiu held the silver needle with his fingers and carefully transferred a trace of star power into the front apex. His consciousness quickly followed the star power and penetrated into Tang Yunde's mind. The congestion must be removed first. After removing the congestion, Tang Yunde's brain nerves must be nourished and repaired. Then, he could slowly remove that gray matter.
The star power like silk thread, under the control of Tang Xiu's spiritual consciousness, slowly penetrated into the solidified blood, penetrated, and retracted, over and over again. Whenever the star power and spiritual consciousness are withdrawn, a trace of blood will be brought out.
time flies.
Tang Xiu's mental power had been concentrated to the limit, and the blood was brought out again and again. It took a full hour before one-fifth of the coagulated blood was removed. Afterwards, Tang Xiu withdrew his star power and spiritual consciousness, quickly pulled out the silver needle on Tang Yunde's head, and then his spiritual consciousness penetrated in again, wrapped around the bruises, and pulled out bit by bit.
Then, he inserted the silver needle into the front acupoint and followed the previous method to clean up the congestion bit by bit. However, the speed was improved later, but it still took four hours to clean up the congestion in Tang Yunde's brain. Repairing Tang Yunde's brain nerves was still slow. Star power has a strong nourishing and repairing function. However, Tang Xiu spent two hours and only repaired 60% of the atrophied brain nerves.
"about there!"
Tang Xiu had thick beads of sweat on his forehead, but he didn't seem to notice it. At this time, the bursts of mental fatigue caused him great distress. However, he knew that the more critical the moment came, the less he could relax. Because of the removal of blood congestion and the repair of brain nerves, if Tang Guosheng's consciousness cannot be released as soon as possible, the problems that have been formed for twenty years will put a huge burden on his brain if they suddenly change.
suddenly.
A wisp of fragrance penetrated into Tang Xiu's nostrils, and his energy suddenly lifted. Knowing that it was Chu Yi who lit the smoked dragon grass, he took advantage of the moment when his spirit was slowly recovering to slowly clear the gray matter blocked between Tang Yunde's sea of consciousness and his veins. This gray substance is more troublesome to clean than blood congestion. It has a viscous nature, which makes it more difficult to extract and consumes twice as much mental energy.
Half an hour later.
Tang Xiu's complexion was already as pale as paper, and less than one-twentieth of the gray matter was removed.
The door was gently pushed open, and Chu Yi tiptoed to the room. After his eyes fell on Tang Xiu, his expression froze slightly, and there was a look of horror in his eyes. Although he had seen Tang Xiu holding a silver needle and piercing Tang Guosheng's head to treat him before, his face was a little ugly, but it was not like this now: his face was covered in sweat, his face was pale, his lips were purple, and his brows were dark. Wrinkled deeply.
After a moment of silence, he lit a dragon grass again and left the room.
Half an hour later.
When Chu Yi came in again, he found that not only was Tang Xiu's face covered in sweat, but his face was as pale as paper, and his body was trembling slightly. His heart suddenly rose, and a look of worry appeared in his eyes.
When he relighted a dragon grass and left the room, no one in the Tang family waiting outside took a rest, although their faces were full of tiredness.
The moment Chu Yi came out and closed the door, Tang Guosheng asked in a deep voice, "How's it going?"
Chu Yi hesitated for a moment and said bitterly: "I don't know. But..."
Tang Guosheng's expression changed slightly and he asked, "But what?"
Chu Yi said: "Tang Xiu's condition is not good. His face is covered with sweat, his face is pale, and his body is shaking. He seems to be in pain."
For a moment.
Dozens of people in the Tang family showed worried expressions.
Su Lingyun asked hurriedly: "Xiu'er... he's not in danger, is he?"
Chu Yi shook his head and said, "I don't know."
Time passes quickly.
Four hours later.
When Chu Yi lit the eleventh smoked dragon grass, Tang Xiu's hoarse voice reached his ears: "Light one every ten minutes."
Chu Yi did not answer, but kept Tang Xiu's words in mind. At this time, his worries about Tang Xiu also reached an extreme level. Because now Tang Xiu's face was covered with sweat, but there was no blood on his face. The veins on his forehead popped out, and his lips were no longer purple, but had a few cracks and even blood oozing out. His body was shaking twice as much as before, as if he might faint at any time.
He hesitated.
He quietly took out his cell phone, took a photo of Tang Xiu and Tang Yunde, and then quietly left the room.
"It's not over yet?"
Tang Yunde asked with worry on his face.
Chu Yi shook his head, reached out and handed over the phone, and said: "Grandpa, this is the photo I just took secretly. Take a look!"
Tang Yunde took the phone. When he saw Tang Xiu's appearance in the photo, his body trembled and his eyes burst into disbelief.
Embarrassing!
miserable!
He didn't expect that Tang Xiu would be so miserable in order to treat his son's illness. Especially the blood overflowing from Tang Xiu's chapped lips made him feel a little distressed.
"Let me see!"
Su Lingyun quickly grabbed the phone. When she saw Tang Xiu's appearance in the photo, her heart felt as if it had been cut by a knife. Two lines of tears couldn't help but roll down. She wanted to rush in and stop her son from being treated because she was afraid of losing him.
However!
A trace of reason told her not to be impulsive. If she disturbed her son, she would not only be unable to save her husband, but would also be a blow to her son.
The photo on the phone was continuously passed to other members of the Tang family. When they saw it, they all fell silent. At first, they recognized Tang Xiu solely because Tang Xiu retained the blood of the Tang family, but when it came to feelings, they really didn't feel much.
But!
At this moment, they didn't think so. Tang Xiu asked them to search for smoked dragon grass in advance. I'm afraid he already knew that this would happen, but he still treated Tang Yunde without hesitation. This shows that he is a descendant of the Tang family who values love and justice.
"My grandson!"
After Qin Changyue saw the photo, her tears couldn't stop flowing and her heart was twisted like a knife. She finally met her grandson whom she had missed for twenty years, but she never expected that he would become like this.
in the room.
Tang Xiu had already cleared out four-fifths of the gray matter in Tang Yunde's mind. And the consumption of his mental power has reached the limit. If he persists, it will cause great damage to his mental power. However, the resilience honed over thousands of years allowed him to persist.
Or don’t do it!
Either do it well!
Tang Xiu's teeth bit the tip of his tongue, and the stinging pain made him cheer up again. However, the further back he went, the slower he became aware of the gray matter.
Twenty-seven hours after Tang Xiu treated Tang Yunde, only one-tenth of the gray matter remained. At this moment, Tang Xiu discovered that Tang Yunde's consciousness had broken through the sea of consciousness and regained the ability to control his body.
"do not move."
A hoarse and weak voice came from Tang Xiu's mouth.
now.
Tang Yunde felt like he was in a dream. He didn't know how much time had passed in the outside world. He felt like he was trapped in endless darkness for a long time. It was so long that he forgot time and almost forgot who he was. Over the years, an obsession has supported him, preventing his consciousness from collapsing and turning into a mass of energy.
sound.
He heard it!
It's a very young voice.
When he opened his eyes, he saw clearly Tang Xiu sitting cross-legged opposite, looking extremely miserable. As his eyes moved, he also saw the scene inside the house.
"Who are you?"
Tang Yunde's throat moved a few times, and a weak voice sounded.
"Shut up!"
Tang Xiu's hoarse voice sounded again.
Tang Yunde was silent. Although he didn't know Tang Xiu, he also realized that Tang Xiu was treating him. The fact that he was able to wake up from that endless darkness was all thanks to the young man in front of him. With that gratitude, he was silent and unmoving.
Thirty-two hours.
The moment Tang Xiu finished cleaning up the gray substance, he finally couldn't suppress the boiling blood and a mouthful of blood spurted out. At the same time, his mental power and star power were completely exhausted. His vision went dark, his body fell to one side and he passed out completely.
"you… "
Tang Guosheng's chest was stained red by the blood spurted by Tang Xiu, but he was even more worried about Tang Xiu's safety. After all, the person in front of him was saving him. He wanted to help Tang Xiu, but his stiff body made his movements extremely slow. And the feeling of weakness that came from his soul made some black hair appear in front of his eyes.
finally.
When his hands touched Tang Xiu's arms, his vision went dark and he passed out.
Outside the door.
Many members of the Tang family finally couldn't hold on anymore, some went to rest somewhere else, and some just sat on the bench and fell asleep. Tang Guosheng, who had slept for several hours, kept staring at the door with his weather-beaten eyes. On the side, Su Lingyun had not slept at all for more than thirty hours. Her eyes were red and she looked a little embarrassed, but she still persisted, waited, and prayed.
"Grandpa, how about I go in and take a look again?"
Chu Yi squatted next to Tang Guosheng. While waiting anxiously, he finally couldn't help but ask.
Tang Guosheng was silent for a moment, nodded and said, "Remember, don't affect my grandson."
"Um!"
Chu Yi nodded, stood up and rubbed his numb legs, then walked towards the door step by step. When he gently opened the door and saw the situation inside, his expression suddenly changed, he turned his head and said hastily: "Grandpa, it's not good."