Volume 1 Who is the surname Chapter 31 Transfusion of Soul Blood
Hahaha let's go.
It's really cool to refuse a prince to take the initiative to offer such a "good intention" as his daughter, and then stand on the commanding heights of "righteousness" and despise him. Lian Po, you were also injured before, but now that you barely seal the wound, it's better to go back, go back, Zilong can help me. It's okay, is this injury as heavy as the construction site battle, is this situation more difficult than the top of Wen Mountain the night before yesterday?
Hahaha let's go.
Lian Po stubbornly refused, put a hand on my shoulder, and faltered like me. After walking for some time, I already felt dizziness and weakness from blood loss. We stopped at the intersection, and Zilong said that no matter what, find a car and go to the city for medical treatment. Lian Po said that the two of us are martial spirits, each with a ghostly appearance, where will any car dare to stop and help us. But my state doesn't allow them to hesitate. Zilong asked Lian Po to protect me, turned over and jumped into the middle of the road, holding down a van that was about to gallop away. Fortunately, the speed of the car was not fast, Zilong smashed the window with a punch, held the driver's arm, and shouted: "My lord is dying, borrow Mr.'s car for use, thank you!"
The driver of the van did not panic as expected, he took Zilong's hand unhurriedly, stretched out his head to look at me on the side of the road, and said, "That kid is a newcomer to the association today." Alas, come with me. ”
Zilong froze his tires, immediately ran back to pick me up, and hurriedly got into the car. The huge bodies of the two of them were cramped into such a car, but they had to endure it for my sake. The driver glanced at me and shook his head again: "It's over, it's over, the association is over." ”
"Drive to the hospital. Zilong shouted angrily.
"Rest assured. Old man, I'm also a member of the association. The driver started the car as he spoke, "I'm Wang Shenghe." ”
The name reminds us of the county association fiasco only two or three hours ago. I clearly remember that during the backstage communication, Wang Shenghe lost contact with Zhao Jiahao, and now he is driving on the road, it seems that he is fine, what is this?
"I know what you're trying to say, but you don't have to. Save some energy and go to the hospital. In the future, you are fine, I don't care how you clean up the old man, I will not lose money if I live here. Wang Shenghe's tone is very calm, like a taxi driver with more than ten years of experience, casually finding a topic to chat with you.
"Whoever is still alive now is a traitor, right? I have been tracking down that group of soul merchants for several days, and I thought that I had not been discovered, so I called Zhao Jiahao over, and then called the main force of the association, ready to arrest the current one. They are small soul merchants, and they don't have much ability, but their methods are too poisonous, and they even specially designed us. I intercepted them from the provincial crossing outside the village, and Zhao Jiahao was also there, but Zhao Jiahao died. My life, old man, was exchanged for his life. As soon as I saw them preparing to go up the provincial road, I knew that they were in danger. Alas. It's hard for you, young man. ”
"Don't talk about useless ones. Go to the hospital and find a doctor!" Zilong's eyes were red, and his eyes were rounder than the steering wheel, "We fought the Martial King all the way, not only were we repeatedly injured, but we were also charged with unclear crimes, which is not something you can make up for by saying these words." ”
"I was so scared, I heard your call, but I didn't dare to pick up the walkie-talkie on the ground, I was afraid of ······"
"Get out!" Zilong saw the shadow of the hospital, so he didn't want to listen to Wang Shenghe's nonsense anymore, smashed one side of the car door with a punch, jumped down with me, rolled on the ground for seventy, eighty or ninety turns, stood up on the ground, seamlessly turned into a running action, and broke into the crossbar of the hospital. I was hugged by Zilong, and I saw Lian Po behind me smash the other side of the car door with a punch and jumped down, stumbling slightly but the transition was smooth. The huge hospital has a large flow of people, and the hall is extremely congested, Zilong immediately broke through the wall and entered the orthopedic outpatient clinic, and rushed to the emergency room when he went out and turned around - after the previous battle on the construction site, when he sent me to rescue with Mr. Dongshan, he had silently written down the route.
"Doctor, first aid!"
The people in the emergency room were taken aback, and their brains raced for a moment before they came to the conclusion that this was the rumored martial spirit, and the requirements of the martial soul were irresistible to mortals. There are simply no rescued patients at the moment, and there is no difficulty for others. Five minutes later, two experts arrived with assistants, looked at my injuries and said: The injury is not big, but it is completely broken, and it is estimated that it is disabled. In addition, there is a lot of blood loss, and it is necessary to stop the bleeding and transfuse immediately.
"What about blood type?" the older expert looked at Zilong tremblingly, "We have a blood transfusion······ You have to know the blood type first. ”
Zilong was not ambiguous, and directly said that I don't know, and took off the armor on his arm together, revealing his thick arm: "Zilong and the Lord got together very late, only three days. However, there are endless variables in three days, and after several battles, the clouds and the main bloodline have long been connected—if the blood comes here, it is the same type. ”
Lian Po also arrived at this time and responded: "That's right. I also noticed that Brother Zhao Yun's blood was of the same type as the Lord, and it blended faster. And mine is not. We feel that. ”
The experts did not dare to disobey, although with great distrust, they could only rely on the two generals. His assistant prepared all the instruments and utensils, prepared to anesthetic for me, took out the broken bones between the flesh, and then roughly cleaned up the wound and sewed the skin and flesh. My consciousness was already a little blurry, I just felt that everything in front of me was quickly hazy, the light was very strong but I couldn't see anything clearly, I only felt something cold but gentle in the crook of my arm flowing in little by little.
"This blood is black!" a woman screamed.
Soul blood, soul blood, what a wonderful thing. It is like water without roots and no source, we can't be sure if it is transformed by yin qi, we only know that it supports the huge and powerful body of the martial souls for battle, we only know that it can burn violently and make the high-level martial souls soar and the martial phase will go forward without disadvantage, we only know that once it touches the ground, it will turn into black smoke and then disappear.
Zilong, when your blood merges with mine, it is impossible for our bonds to be severed.
Zilong, your blood is very cold, like your frost and snow, like your northern ice, like your southern smoke and rain, like your thousand-year-old bones.
But it gave my life a heat and kept our story alive.
So Zilong, at this moment, I want to know if I have become the dragon you deserve to be unarmoured.
"My lord. ”
I don't know what happened next. It is not difficult to imagine how many medical staff will be cast a shadow in the hearts of this first aid, but I heard that after this first aid, the elderly expert chose to resign and go back to school to rebuild, trying to figure out the nature of black blood. Zilong told me all this with a smile, and he said that by the way, he asked the medical staff to bandage Lian Po and used some medicine for knife wounds, but he didn't feel that the effect was great. I said of course, you are essentially souls, and it would be good to be able to eat and drink once in a while. Zilong said that he would wait until he was ready, and then go back to Guo's mansion and drink another drink.
"Guo Fu, I'm not there yet. I don't have the face to go home. I remember one time when I was a child, I fell down outside, and I broke several places on my body, and I was afraid that my parents would be fierce, so I wandered outside for a long time and didn't dare to enter the door. Now that I'm so big and like this, I'm really not a worry-free child. ”
"It's also not to let General Yun and Lian worry-didn't let the two of us come out at that time, didn't you catch it. General Yun and Lian are of course physically tougher than the lord. ”
Not necessarily. ”
Lian Po suddenly interjected.
"If it was us at that time, the arrow would have been right at the center, and no one would be able to stop it. ”
"Really?" I agree with Zilong.
"Don't you remember when you burned yin and yang qi and the crimson fire lingered all over your body?" said Lian Po, "There have been similar changes in the eyes of the guild lord before. I don't know what it is, I haven't seen or heard of it in all these years in the Central Plains. What is quite certain is that it is the embodiment of the power of the Lord, and it is this courage that makes the arrow crooked. ”
"Is that mysterious?" I laughed, thinking it was incredible.
"Of course. Lian Po's expression was serious, "If I were an arrow, I would definitely not dare to shoot into the overlord's chest." ”
"Overlord?" I said, "is the overlord the opposite of the emperor?
"Well, Overlord. ”