0294, exchange transfusion
Holding a Mu who weighed more than 100 pounds over the mountains and mountains in the morning, over time, Tang Qin's back was already wet, sweat soaked his shirt and hugged his back tightly, even Tang Qin's physique was already tired. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Compared to Tang Qin, Mu Qingchen in Tang Qin's arms was obviously more painful, her eyebrows were tightly frowned, even if she was in a comatose state, the black scale poison no longer tortured her senses all the time. If it weren't for the seven silver needles on her chest guarding her heart, it is likely that she would have been a corpse by now.
I have long told the old ghost to let him follow the trend and buy a mobile phone to use, but this old ghost just doesn't listen, saying that this kind of thing is not suitable for him, and it is strange and troublesome. At that time, Tang Qin wanted to complain: Every time you ask someone to find it, you have to climb several mountains and climb a few lakes, regardless of how troublesome others are!?
Finally, just as the sun was approaching, Tang Qin spotted an old man fishing on the edge of a quiet lake.
It was a bald head with closed eyes, and he couldn't tell what his age was, only that he was over half a hundred years old. Both hands grasped the end of the fishing rod, and his body leaned slightly against the mound behind him, and there was no fluctuation in the water, so the bald head did not fluctuate, as if he was asleep, or he was dozing off and did not wake up last night. At his feet, a water bladder was poured down, and in the water bladder was probably liquor.
Sunrise fishing, this bald head is also very emotional.
Tang Qin recognized the identity of the bald head just by looking at it from behind, and a Confucian feeling surged into his eyes, and complex emotions spread in his heart, but this time may not be the time to sigh.
Tang Qinsan walked up in two steps.
Before he could speak, the bald head seemed to be the first to notice the movement behind him, and he turned his head in surprise and looked in the direction where Tang Qin came from, saying that it was looking, which was obviously more appropriate to use "facing", because his eyes had never been opened.
Tang Qin's mouth opened, and he didn't know what tone to use to say the first sentence.
After a few seconds, it was the bald head who said the first sentence: "You're from out of town, right?" Do you know me? ā
Tang Qin's voice was a little dry: "Know." ā
The long journey and the black scale poison that passed from Mu Qingchen's body made Tang Qin's voice change a little. Even if it remains the same, the current old ghost will never recognize him as the little apprentice he used to love the most.
"Oh? Do you know me? That's strange, I've always lived in such a remote place, how can you possibly know me? The old ghost frowned, and from the sound of Fang Cai's footsteps, he was sure that Tang Qin was holding another person.
"There's no time to explain that much." Tang Qin gasped a few times, and gently placed Mu Qingchen on the relatively flat ground in front of him: "My friend is highly poisonous, in this world, I am afraid that only you can solve it, because the other one who released poison is already dead." ā
The old ghost's surprise was even greater, "How do you know that I can heal?" ā
Tang Qin said: "Old man, I am Tang Qin. ā
"What?"
The old ghost threw the fishing rod to the ground suddenly, and stood up from the ground with a "bang", with an angry face: "Impossible, Tang Qin has already died, don't think that the old man is blind and his heart is blind------ who sent you?" ā
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Tang Qin was stunned for two seconds, not knowing how to explain, and after hesitating in place for a moment, he had a flash of inspiration and said, "Old man, come over and take a look, the toxin on her body is now forcibly sealed with the Seven Star Needle you taught." ā
"Seven Star Needle...... Seven Star Array ......"
The blind doctor old ghost seemed to be in thought, and a strong shock began to spread on the old face: "I have only taught Tang Qin the Seven Star Needle...... Impossible...... Didn't Tang Qin die a long time ago, and the ashes have already been sent here, so I can bury them......"
"Boom".
When Tang Qin's eyes flickered, his bald head had already moved ten zhang horizontally, and he came directly to him from the lake, squatted down, stretched out a hand, and accurately put it on Mu Qingchen's chest, and the seven silver needles were touched by his fingers one by one, until the fingers left, he stood up excitedly and grabbed Tang Qin's hands suddenly: "Tang Qin...... You...... Is it really Tang Qin's bastard boy? ā
Just as he was holding Tang Qin's hand, his brows furrowed slightly: "You...... Poisoned too? ā
Tang Qin was also very excited: "Who else would it be if it wasn't me?" I don't have time to explain so much to you, it's important to save people first! ā
The old ghost didn't hesitate too much this time, but nodded decisively: "Okay! ā
He squatted down again and put his hand on Mu Qingchen's arm, not knowing why he was blind and acting like an ordinary person. It was as if his blindness didn't affect his every move.
"What kind of poison is this, the pulse is very disordered, and it is very difficult to deal with." The old ghost's voice was a little solemn.
The toxins on Tang Qin's body are lighter, which is easy to say, but the women on the ground are not so easy to handle, the toxins have spread all over the body, and the heart has not been involved.
"This is the black scale poison, it was left by the guy from the Five Poison Man, and before I could get the antidote back from him, he had already scratched it." Tang Qin said simply: "I searched his body afterwards and didn't find any antidote. ā
"Five poisonous people?" The blind doctor old ghost nodded: "I see." ā
The old ghost was still crouching in the distance, as if he was lost in thought.
Tang Qin was anxiously waiting on the sidelines, usually when he was saving people, others were watching, at this moment, he knew how anxious he was in his heart as an impotent person who was watching.
At this moment, he found out what kind of indescribable sadness would be in his heart if this Mu Qingchen died like this...... He still has a lot of questions he wants to ask Mu Qingchen......
"How? Is there an antidote? Tang Qin finally couldn't help it and asked.
The old ghost shook his head: "No, you have sealed your heart, at most you can last for more than ten hours, just such a little time, it is not enough to find an antidote, and if you can't find the antidote, she is the end of death." ā
"Huh?"
Tang Qin took two steps back, sat on the ground with a gloomy face and a depressed expression.
"But it's not like there's no way." The old ghost said suddenly.
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Tang Qin almost wanted to rush over and pinch the old ghost's neck---------- he always likes to learn from the ancients like saying that half stops and half stops, it's really speechless to death, can't we be refreshed and postmodern?
"What's the solution?" Tang Qin asked.
The old ghost groaned and said, "Change blood." ā
"Transfusion?"
Isn't that something that only comes out of the movies? Is the kind of dog blood bridge that can exchange blood by cutting a knife at the wrist veins of the two people, and the wrist veins are stacked together, can also work in reality?