Chapter 211: Life hangs by a thread
At this time, in the woods at the back of the stone road of Hanshan Temple, several people who looked like doctors were surrounding a white old man, each using his own means, some performing acupuncture, some injecting drugs, and some pressing the heart and lungs, taking turns to fight, just hoping to delay the old man's life for a second, waiting for hope to come.
A gray-haired middle-aged man was looking at them anxiously, his eyes full of worry, but he didn't dare to step forward, for fear of disturbing them and delaying the old man's life.
As several doctors moved more and more slowly, his heart beat faster and faster, almost jumping out of his throat.
Finally, several doctors looked at each other, shook their heads, looked at the middle-aged man, and motioned for him to come over.
The middle-aged man steadied his breathing, took a few steps forward, and asked, "Doctor, how is Elder Fang's condition?"
"The situation is not promising. We have used all our means to temporarily stabilize the toxins in his body, but there is no antidote, everything is in vain. An old doctor said.
A doctor with glasses said: "The toxin is so complex that even if it were to be analyzed in our hospital with the most advanced instruments, it would take a day to make an antidote." It's too late. ”
The middle-aged man was exhausted, his face was discouraged, and he asked, "Is there no other way?"
was swept by the middle-aged man's expectant gaze, and several doctors subconsciously dodged away.
A doctor in an old-fashioned tunic sighed: "This poison is very difficult, and my acupuncture can't force it out at all, but it will hurt the elderly." If my master was here, there might be hope, but unfortunately, he is currently abroad, and far water can't save the near fire. ”
"How long can it last?" said the middle-aged man sadly.
The old doctor who spoke first said, "Zhao Hong, you must hold on." Elder Fang has fallen, you can't fall. ”
The middle-aged man known as Zhao Hong had a sad face and said, "Doctor Bai, don't worry, I can hold on, tell me, how long can Elder Fang last." ”
"Don't call me a miracle doctor. I deserve it. Doctor Bai sighed, "With the current situation, it can last for half an hour." ”
"What?" Zhao Hong's face changed drastically, he took a step back, stepped forward again, and came to Fang Lao, looking at that familiar face, his eyes were full of tears.
Suddenly, Zhao Hong thought of something, his spirit was shocked, he looked at the White Divine Doctor, and asked, "White Divine Doctor, if I use my internal force to help Elder Fang suppress the toxins in my body, can I let him last a little longer." ”
"Therefore, it is true that this is true, but how can people today have the deep internal strength of their predecessors. Even if you are a master like you, your internal strength can't last for a while. Doctor Bai's expression was gloomy.
"I can't hold it, isn't there still Wu Huan and them? They invited Elder Fang over, are they going to abandon Elder Fang like this?"
The Wu Fan in Zhao Hong's mouth is the convener of this martial arts conference, the master of the Seven Shadows Gate, and the Taishan Beidou in the martial arts.
Usually, Zhao Hong would not call him by his name like this, but at the moment, he is in a hurry, and he can't care so much.
Seeing Zhao Hong's attitude and knowing his decision, Doctor Bai gritted his teeth and instructed several others: "Although the chance of this matter is slim, it is not a bad way. Yu Shenzhen, please hurry up and find your master, no matter what, quickly invite him over. Dr. Situ, you should rush back to your hospital immediately and study the antidote. A few of you, go to Hanshan Temple to inform the Wu Sect Master, and ask him to send a master to help Elder Fang suppress the toxin. I stayed here to assist Zhao Hong. ”
The situation was urgent, and the others were also interested, so they didn't talk about it, they spread out directly, and acted according to the instructions of the white divine doctor.
Time flies, half an hour passed quickly, and seeing that Fang Lao was in danger, Zhao Hong hurriedly stepped forward to perform his work.
While observing the situation of the two of them, the white divine doctor looked in the direction of Hanshan Temple from afar, and only hoped that the people of the Seven Shadow Gate would move quickly and come over before Zhao Hong's strength was exhausted.
Time passed minute by minute, and the Seven Shadow Gate people who were supposed to arrive were still nowhere to be found.
Doctor Bai's face was gradually covered with beads of sweat, but he didn't dare to say anything, for fear of alarming Zhao Hong, who was doing his work.
Zhao Hong couldn't support it for long, if he was excited and angry, he wouldn't be able to suppress the toxins in Fang Lao's body, and his previous efforts would be wasted.
Seeing that Zhao Hong's face was getting redder and redder, Doctor Bai knew that his internal strength had been exhausted, and now he was completely holding on.
At this time, there was no one to relay, and he was likely to die of exhaustion before Fang Lao.
"Damn Wu Huan, damn the Seven Shadows, why aren't you old yet. ”
In the excitement, Doctor Bai couldn't care so much, and scolded loudly.
At this moment, several footsteps were heard in the distance.
Doctor Bai was overjoyed, looked around, saw the person who came, and was weak again.
It wasn't the people from the Seven Shadows Gate who came at all, but three young people, two men and one woman. One of the Taoist priests has internal strength, and he is an authentic martial arts person, and the woman seems to have internal strength, but it is not obvious. The other man is simply an ordinary person.
Doctor Bai was disheartened, looked at Zhao Hong, and was about to make a move to separate him from Elder Fang. Even if he couldn't save Fang Lao, he couldn't let Zhao Hong die like this.
By this time, the three young men had seen them and walked over.
The girl was the first to speak: "It turns out that there are already people in this place." Shall we change places?"
"This senior seems to be in trouble, let's go over and see if there is anything we can do to help. ”
The ordinary boy said, walked over to the White Divine Doctor, and looked at Zhao Hong and Elder Fang.
The boy came over rashly and immediately alarmed Zhao Hong.
Zhao Hong is already desperate at the moment, and he can't be distracted, just a little move, and he has to continue.
Doctor Bai took the opportunity to make a move, pinched Zhao Hong's hand with one hand, lifted him up with the other, and actually lifted a tall middle-aged man and put it aside.
Zhao Hong was about to run out of strength, and was moved away by the White Divine Doctor, and suddenly felt weak, sat on the ground, and almost fainted. But he was worried about Fang Lao, strengthened his spirit, and wanted to push away the white divine doctor and return to Fang Lao's side, but he was stopped by him, and he immediately glared angrily.
Doctor Bai also sighed again and again, not daring to look at Zhao Hong's eyes.
Suddenly, a low cough sounded and the two of them looked towards the source of the sound together.
In the hearts of Bai Shenyi and Zhao Hong, Fang Lao, who was already a dead man, coughed, sat up, looked around in confusion, and finally fell on a boy beside him.
I don't know when, that ordinary boy has already come to Fang Lao's side.
At this time, he was holding his wrist with one hand, and his body trembled slightly.
Doctor Bai and Zhao Hong were confronting each other just now, and they didn't see the situation here. Fang Lao had already faintly realized before, and felt the feeling of gradual relief in his body as the boy's body trembled, knowing that he had saved him, he was immediately full of gratitude.