In the warm cart, Zhuo'er threw the cold bodies of Zhuofan and his son into the outer hall of the car. A piece of curtain was in front of the tent, and he looked at the tent and smiled: "Miss, both of them have been brought here, just It's a pity that the child's blood stained the young lady's car!"
"The most precious thing in the world is life. A trace of blood stains the car. Just clean it up. What's a pity?" I chuckled, and swish, a crimson thread suddenly shot out from the curtain and was immediately wrapped around it. After Zhuo Fan's wrist was touched, gurgling Yuanli couldn't stop penetrating into his body.
She couldn't help but curl her lips, and Xiaoer whispered: "Of course you don't care anymore. It's not your business to clean the car anyway?"
"Chang'er, what kind of tongue are you chewing on?"
"Uh, no, I mean Miss is benevolent and righteous, and Luoer will definitely do her best for the young lady, and she will die!" Suddenly, she hurriedly swore and swore.
Unconsciously chuckled, the silk thread was withdrawn from the curtain, and he said lightly: "Little girl, stop grumbling and do something business. This person is not a serious problem, but he is seriously injured and becomes sick from overwork and loses his vitality. Excessive, only exhausted. Give him some Bu Yuan Dan, rest for a few days, and he will definitely be able to wake up!"
"Yes, miss!"
Unconsciously chuckling, Luo Er immediately helped Zhuo Fan up, took out a small porcelain bottle, poured out a blue pill, and fed him in. But soon, he asked again in doubt: "Hey, this person is also in the state of God, and he will still be exhausted? He is not a beginner, and can't even control the energy in his body?"
"Sometimes it's not that you have a bad control, but you have to go all out. People are in the rivers and lakes, and they can't help themselves! The reason why this person fell in the snow is probably related to this child!"
Whoosh!
There was another soft sound, and a red thread was shot out of the curtain again, but it was immediately wrapped around the wrist of the already pale little third son, and Yuan Li began to probe carefully.
But it’s okay not to probe. Under the veil, the person in the veil couldn’t help but be shocked: “This child... is so strange! There are two energies in the body intertwining and destroying each other, which are accumulating in the wound on his right arm, causing blood. It is difficult to coagulate. At this time, most of the blood is flowing, and it is extremely dangerous. If the bleeding cannot be stopped as soon as possible, I am afraid this son will die. Falling, take the blood clotting pill!"
"Yes, miss!"
Nodding suddenly, when the lady heard her own lady say so serious, she suddenly put away her joking face, became solemn, and then took out a scarlet pill and fed it to the ancient tee.
As soon as the pellets entered the body, they turned into red clear currents, which flowed up and down his whole body, and finally came near the wound. But before the medicinal power was effective, with a touch, the medicinal gas was instantly shaken away by the energy accumulated in the wound, and disappeared without a trace.
The gurgling blood still rushed without stagnation, and even because of the stimulation of this pill, the blood flow was much faster than before. And the red silk thread on the little third child's wrist trembled, tracing a clear wave, and returning to the curtain.
Unable to be surprised, the young lady immediately shouted again: "Five-stage hemostatic pill is useless, take the seventh-grade pill for removing blood stasis, if the two energy in front of the child's wound cannot be entangled, there is no hope of hemostasis!"
"Yes, miss!"
Her expression was also a little anxious. Luoer had never seen a moment when their young lady was so panicked, she couldn't help but hurriedly took out a pill again and fed it to the little third son.
However, the same thing happened again. The medicinal power of this stasis-removing pill was meant to dissolve the energy accumulation in front of the wound, but the energy was too strong, but it was very strange. The medicinal power was just a touch, and the medicine was touched. All the qi shattered and was expelled from the body.
And that's not even counted, because the stimulation of the medicinal power did not suppress the energy, but also made the energy rebound even more, and the blood flow in the wounds of the ancient three links also rushed more quickly.
In the past few days, Zhuo Fan's efforts to slow down the bleeding speed and suppress the energy with the special pill he personally refined were completely in vain.
This is the so-called... Do not help!
Now Zhuo Fan is unconscious, if he wakes up and sees this situation, he will have to slap the master and servant in the face.
If you don't understand, don't treat it randomly. If you do this, you will kill the child!
However, how do they know that this child's injury will be so strange. At this moment, seeing the situation getting worse, not only the maid, even the lady in the veil could not help but become really anxious.
Ever since, with a soft drink, the young lady hurriedly commanded, and the maid kept taking out the pill and feeding it to the little third son.
However, it was still the same, and even getting worse. In the end, the bleeding from the wounds of the little third son was torrential, and the blanket in the cart was dyed red.
Seeing this scene, the Chuaner couldn't help being really anxious, and said anxiously: "Miss, what should I do, this child is getting heavier by us!"
"Yes, what's going on with this child's injury, it's hard to cure with all medicines!"
The young lady in the veil also had a solemn face, but she suddenly thought of something, and she was puzzled: "Could it be... This child's injury was caused by Divine Sword Jianjin? If that's the case, it's not right. , Even if the injury is wounded by the Excalibur, the recovery is slower, but it is not to the point where it is hopeless, why on earth?"
"Miss, don't ask why, I'm afraid that the big one will wake up for a while and see this little one dead, and ask why we can do it? Although... he is just a magical state, we don't need to be afraid of him... "
The corners of her mouth slumped, and she looked bitter: "But Miss Qingyu, if the fame of the first generation is ruined... Alas, I would not have saved them if I knew it just now!"
Silent, there was no word in the veil, and it took a long time to say quietly: "Save your life and win the seventh-level pontoon. If I didn't see Murongxue, it would be fine. Now that I met, how can I see Why don't you save it? Sui'er, take out Beihai gel and apply it to this child!"
"what?"
Unable to be surprised, the pendant was immediately shocked: "Beihai Gel? No, no, this thing is very precious, a miracle medicine for trauma. We went to Beizhou this time, and talked to others about it, and then we got it back. A big price has been paid. This is to be prepared and used by the Patriarch in case of emergency. How can it be given to an outsider casually? What a pity!"
Without speaking, the person in the veil seemed to be thinking about it, but in the end he decided: "When did Murongxue, the medical immortal, go out for a dead body? This time, he is still a child? Although Beihai gel is precious, it will still be able to do so in the future. Take it again, but if the child's life is not saved, there really is no chance. Moreover, with the strength of the eldest brother, I don't know how long and how old the Beihai gel is to be used!"
"That being said, if this treasure is used, this child is still difficult to save. Wouldn't it be wasted?"
"Elixir is used to save lives, how can there be a waste of reason?"
Unconsciously sneered, Murongxue looked very open, not happy with things, not sad with herself, and muttered: "Chang'er, don't you want to take medicine? Am I a lady, or are you a lady, even what I said? Don't listen?"
The corners of her mouth could not help pouting, Luo'er's complexion was hesitating, and her heart was very unwilling, but the young lady was so stern, she had no choice but to reluctantly take out a dull gourd out of the ring, lightly open the gourd cover, and slanted slightly. A line of white serum was slowly poured out from it, the whole body was clear, exuding bursts of fragrance, and it slipped onto the injured arm of the ancient tee.
In an instant, magical things happened. Wherever the serum fell, the rush of blood flow stopped immediately, and no more drops came out. Finally, after the serum covered the wound and gradually condensed, The scab solidifies quickly, and it is hard to overflow any minute.
And the weird energy around the wound was still entangled and collided, trying to break the thing that prevented their blood from flowing, but suddenly, a silver light shone down, quickly suppressing them, and no longer disappeared. Take the slightest strength. Only the slurries glowed with silver brilliance, and then gradually merged into the little third son's body and disappeared. And the injury of the little third son's arm improved instantly, as if he had never been injured, his skin was soft, and it could be broken by a blow!
Seeing this scene, Sui'er was overjoyed and exclaimed: "Miss, it's a success, this child's life has been saved!"
"Yes, this Beihai gel is indeed a wonder of the world, a holy product for healing, and a well-deserved reputation!" After a long sigh, the young lady also relieved her heart and sighed softly.
However, after rejoicing, it was heartache. Touching the treasure gourd that had lost most of its serum, she couldn't help but feel sad: "It's a pity... just like that, ten million stones are gone. When we go back, the master is very furious. No!"
"Ha ha ha... My eldest brother is a refined person, if we know that we are using it to save lives, he won't be angry!"
"Oh, I hope so, ten million, ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..." : "Hey, that big one, you owe us 10 million spiritual stones, remember to pay it back!"
puff!
Hearing this, a laugh came out of the veil: "Zhang'er, he is only a cultivator of the gods, how can he take out ten million stone spirits? Show kindness without repaying him, wait until he wakes up. Now, just send them father and son away!"
"Huh, that's too cheap for them!"
She couldn't help but curled her lips, and Lue'er was full of grievances: "I don't know what blessings they have prayed for in this life. They can meet the young lady at such a critical moment in their lives, and save them from the crisis, regardless of the reward. If you wait for them to wake up, watch them. There are so many spirit stones on the body, all snatched away, no matter how small the mosquitoes are, they are still meat. Don't let them think that such a pie in the sky can be encountered every day!"
Upon hearing this, Murongxue couldn't help smiling, but didn't say a word.
But how could they think that the father and son they accidentally rescued were not good people, but demon kings; they were not poor, but local tyrants
Presumably by then, apart from the Beihai gel, Zhuo Fan can give them much more than they thought...