"Xiao Li, call Doctor Sun here immediately, quickly!" the taller man said hurriedly.
"Yes!" the other person responded and rushed out in one step.
Yang Qi and the tall man supported Old Qin like this, but as time passed, Old Qin's face became more and more ugly, and his eyes became a little unfocused.
"Why haven't they arrived yet?" The tall man looked anxiously in the direction where his companions had left.
"I can't wait any longer!" The tall man looked at Old Qin's appearance, gritted his teeth, and squatted down.
"What do you want to do?" Yang Qi frowned upon seeing this.
"Of course I have to carry the leader on my back, otherwise we will be too late." The tall man said as a matter of course.
Yang Qi shook his head in his heart and said coldly, "Do you think Mr. Qin can withstand the bumps in his condition?"
"What should we do? Are you going to let me watch the leader die?" the tall man asked angrily.
Old Qin is in such a state that he can’t hold on for much longer. It’s not known when the doctor will arrive. Old Qin might have passed away before the doctor arrives. No wonder the tall man is so anxious.
Medicine and martial arts are inseparable, and healing with energy is a very common thing. However, warriors generally will not easily heal others. Firstly, the cost of healing is extremely high, and secondly, during the healing process, the warriors themselves have no ability to protect themselves.
"Let me take a look at Mr. Qin first." Yang Qi glanced at Mr. Qin and finally decided to use his Yuan power to treat him.
"You?" The tall man looked at Yang Qi and asked, "Are you a doctor?"
Yang Qi hesitated for a moment and said, "I guess so."
Seeing that Mr. Qin's condition was getting worse, Yang Qi didn't care about so much. The energy in his body surged, and he slapped Mr. Qin's chest several times in succession.
"Stop, do you want to kill the leader?" Seeing this scene, the tall man's face suddenly changed, and he punched Yang Qi's head. It was obvious that he was fighting for his life.
"Hmph~" Seeing the incoming fist, Yang Qi snorted coldly and flicked his left hand violently.
"Bang~"
With a muffled sound, the tall man was immediately pushed back three or four meters.
The tall man was sent to protect Old Qin, so his skills must be good. Although he did not practice any boxing skills, he has strong military qualities. He is even stronger than Old Qin now. He was easily repelled by Yang Qi. One can imagine how surprised he was.
No matter how surprised he was at Yang Qi's skills, the tall man did not hesitate at all. He growled and was about to attack again.
"Stop." At this moment, a weak voice sounded, and the one who spoke was indeed Old Qin who was supported by Yang Qi.
Yang Qi's seemingly random slaps actually poured his energy into Qin Lao's body, temporarily protecting his heart meridians and keeping his life out of danger.
"Chief?" Seeing Old Qin speaking, the tall man's face suddenly brightened up. You know, Old Qin was in such a bad condition just now that he couldn't even open his mouth, but now he is obviously better.
"Xiao Luo, don't let anyone disturb you while you are treating me." Old Qin said slowly.
"Commander, he..."
"This is an order." The tall man was about to refute, but Old Qin's face darkened and he said coldly.
"Yes!" The tall man nodded, but the look he gave Yang Qi was not very friendly, as if he was ready to fight him to the death if Old Qin did anything to him.
Old Qin could naturally feel those warm currents protecting his heart meridians. Having lived for so many years, he had a lot of experience and was very clear that he had met the legendary talented person.
"Thank you for your help, young friend." Old Qin said with a grateful look on his face.
Yang Qi nodded, calmed down, and the energy in his body surged and poured into Old Qin's body.
"There are so many hidden injuries." With the Yuan force entering his body, Yang Qi immediately knew the condition of Old Qin's body. There were no less than a hundred hidden injuries of varying sizes on Old Qin's body, four of which were fatal. The cause of this illness was a piece of shrapnel remaining in his lungs.
"It should be the fight just now that caused the shrapnel to shift and lead to lung bleeding." Yang Qi quickly found the cause. Old Qin fell ill because of the fierce fight between the two of them before. In the end, he was the instigator.
"With my current strength, I am unable to force the shrapnel out without hurting Mr. Qin. I can only treat the symptoms first." Yang Qi sighed.
"Young man, are you in some trouble?" Seeing Yang Qi sigh, Old Qin felt a tightness in his heart.
Old Qin was very aware of the injuries on his body. The fact that he was still alive was related to his self-cultivation and continuous practice of Tai Chi over the years, otherwise he would have died long ago.
"With my current strength, I can only treat the symptoms." Yang Qi sighed.
Hearing this, Old Qin heaved a sigh of relief and said with a smile, "It's okay. I've been used to it for decades. If I didn't have those iron lumps in my body, I wouldn't be used to it."
Although Mr. Qin said it lightly, behind that smile were decades of pain.
Although he really wanted to help Mr. Qin, Yang Qi knew that with his current strength, the most he could do was to help Mr. Qin save his life. It was impossible to completely cure him.
After figuring this out, Yang Qi did not hesitate any more. He calmed his mind and guided his energy to hold back the shrapnel, while quickly forcing out the blood clots in his lungs.
As the blood clot came out, Old Qin felt that his chest, which had been extremely stuffy just now, suddenly became extremely clear, as if he had become several years younger. His complexion also recovered quickly.
"Chief, are you okay?" Seeing that Mr. Qin's complexion had improved, the tall man suddenly became excited.
"It's still early." Yang Qi said lightly.
"You..." The tall man at the side was about to get angry when he saw Yang Qi talking to him like that, but he was glared at fiercely by Old Qin, and the tall man immediately shut his mouth.
Although the condition of Qin Lao's lungs has been treated, if the injured tissues caused by the shrapnel are not treated in time, Qin Lao will relapse in a blink of an eye, and it is not so easy to recover. He can only rely on the continuous nourishment of Yuanli to accelerate the healing of lung tissue.
Feeling that there was less than 50% of his energy left in his body, Yang Qi gritted his teeth and continued to mobilize his energy to speed up the recovery of Qin Lao's lungs.
“Huh~”
A few minutes later, Yang Qi let go of Old Qin, and his lung injury was completely healed.
"Xiao Qi, are you okay?" Seeing Yang Qi's pale face and lifeless eyes, Old Qin asked hurriedly.
"It's okay." Yang Qi shook his head.
It was his first time to heal someone, and he didn't expect the consumption would be so great. All his energy was used up before he could barely stabilize Old Qin's injuries.
"Chief, are you okay?" The tall man said hurriedly when he saw Old Qin standing up by himself.
"I'm fine." Old Qin nodded, looked at the group of people rushing over from a distance, and whispered, "Xiao Luo, no matter who asks about what happened just now, don't tell them, understand?"
"Yes!" Xiao Luo nodded, and his eyes couldn't help but look at Yang Qi, who was standing beside him with a pale face. Was Yang Qi lucky, or did he really cure Mr. Qin
"Commander, are you okay?"
At this time, Xiao Li, who had left earlier, also rushed over with five or six breathless doctors. (To be continued)