Rumble!

When Yi Qing heard this, she only felt that the whole world had collapsed, and she burst into tears.

As a top student at a medical university, she didn't understand Dr. Zhang's words, but how could she watch Yi Chen die?

Such emotions are difficult to express in words.

"Teacher Zhang, you are the best surgeon in the country, you must have a way to save my brother. There must be a ......."

"Alas!"

Doctor Zhang sighed: "Yi Qing, life and death are fateful. It's a miracle that your brother has lost so much blood and can wake up, so mourn. ”

With that, Dr. Zhang left the ward alone, and Dai Shancheng said a few words of comfort and left.

"Teacher Zhang is lying, how can your blood type not be found in the world? Impossible...... It's impossible, I'm sure I'll be able to find someone of the same blood type as you. Yi Qing suddenly smiled and said to Yi Chen.

"Sister... Don't worry, I'll be fine. Yi Chen was extremely weak, even if he said a word, he had to exert all his strength.

"How so? Yi Chen, it's impossible, I'll definitely be able to find someone with the same blood type as you. Yi Qing still repeated to herself, tears suddenly flowing down her face.

She didn't believe it herself, and there was no one with the same blood type as Yi Chen in the history of medicine around the world. But Yi Chen is now in danger, even if there are people with the same blood type as Yi Chen in this world, she has no time to look for them.

She didn't know what kind of mood she was feeling at this time.

"Sister, you go and rest first." Yi Chen didn't want her to go on like this.

"No, I'm going to be with you......"

"Sister, you come over a bit. My eyes are a little foggy and I can't see clearly......"

Yi Chen took advantage of the fact that she leaned over, used all his strength, and put his hand on Yi Qing's head. A finger pressed on an acupuncture point on the back of Yi Qing's head, only to see that Yi Qing suddenly became blind, and fainted like that.

What he used to make Yi Qing was a technique of pressing acupuncture points in traditional Chinese medicine, which could make people fall asleep without causing harm to the human body, which he learned from an ancient anonymous medical scripture.

"Yi Qing, what's wrong with you?" Xiao Feiying didn't know why, and when she saw Yi Qing suddenly fainting, she said anxiously.

Yi Chen said in a low voice: "Xiao Feiying, my sister is tired, you take her to rest." I want to be alone for a while......"

"You, it doesn't matter if you're alone." Xiao Feiying's voice was very soft, and she no longer had the domineering spirit that Yi Chen had when she first saw her, just because she was full of guilt in her heart towards Yi Chen at this time.

"It's okay, you can take my sister to rest."

Yi Chen closed his eyes, and he felt that this body was no longer his own.

Studying medicine, he naturally knows the meaning of what Dr. Zhang said just now, there is no one with the same blood type as him in the world, which is equivalent to a death sentence for him who has lost too much blood.

"How is that possible! Why can't I find a second case of my blood type in the world? Could it be that this is the special bloodline mentioned in the ancient nameless medical scriptures? And I happen to be the only bloodline in the world? ”

Yi Chen has an anonymous medical scripture.

It was found in his swaddling clothes when his adoptive mother picked him up.

It was a very old book, and there were two words on the cover - the Book of Medicine. Therefore, Yi Chen called it the Anonymous Medical Scripture.

It is said to be a medical scripture.

In fact, not all of the above records are medical things.

Only about 30% of the content records the content of Chinese traditional Chinese medicine, and the acupoint pressing technique he used for Yi Qing before was learned from this medical scripture.

There are also three percent of the contents that record a set of physical techniques to strengthen the body, called the eight-body technique. Yi Chen and Yi Qing have been practicing this set of physical skills since they were children, but their physical fitness is much stronger than ordinary people. Whether it's strength or speed, reflexes are superior.

The last forty percent of the content of the Nameless Medical Scripture is a record of some things that Yi Chen seems to understand and does not understand, and it seems to be mysterious.

For example, blood inheritance.

Yi Chen clearly remembered that the medical scripture was said above.

The Terrans have been inherited since ancient times, when there were several powerful bloodlines. There is even only one, or a few people, in the entire human race, with a powerful and unique bloodline. And some people have the blood of many people.

Passed down to the present generation, after countless years of multiplication, some bloodlines have become more and more numerous, and some bloodlines have become completely extinct. Of course, the current world mentioned here does not refer to Yi Chen's era. It's the era when the nameless medical scriptures were written, and I don't know how many years ago.

There are many such records in the Anonymous Doctor's Sutra.

In the past, Yi Chen used these contents as absurd anecdotes, if it weren't for the fact that the eight-body technique and medical skills recorded in the nameless medical scripture were true, Yi Chen would not believe it at all.

But now......

Yi Chen was puzzled in his heart, he inexplicably entered Kunlun Mountain and saw the Shennong Palace, and now the Shennong Medical Sutra and Shennong Ding were in his mind.

Today, his blood type is unique, and there has not been a single case in the history of global medicine.

Yi Chen had to reconsider, was the absurd anecdote recorded in the nameless medical scripture in his swaddling clothes really absurd?

"Do I really have a unique pedigree? Can't find a single unique pedigree in the world? But what do I do now? ”

In the confusion.

Yi Chen couldn't feel his body anymore, and his consciousness entered his mind again.

In the pitch-black space, Shennong Ding and Shennong Medical Sutra were quietly suspended in this mental space, exuding a soft light.

"That's right, and the Shennong Medical Scripture!" Yi Chen suddenly had a feeling of sudden enlightenment in his heart.

In ancient times, Shennong tasted herbs to save the world.

Now there is no way to use modern medicine. And since inexplicably, there is an extra copy of the Shennong Medical Sutra in his mind, then maybe this is destined in the dark, and it is his only hope.

He tried his best to open this Shennong Medical Sutra to see what was written in it, and what was the supreme recipe that could save himself in his own situation.

With the concentration of Yi Chen's spirit and will, the Shennong Medical Sutra suspended in the air really opened page by page.

It's full of oracle bones.

Yi Chen is very miscellaneous about the books he usually reads, although this oracle bone inscription is difficult to understand. But after careful scrutiny, he was barely able to decipher a few words, although this was not something that could be done in a short period of time.

But this was Yi Chen's only hope now.

"Wait... The account of this paragraph...... I seem to be familiar with ......."

It took a long time for Yi Chen to finally decipher a short piece of text. Suddenly, he remembered the nameless medical scripture that he had placed in his swaddling clothes. Because these lines seem to have appeared in his own nameless medical scriptures.

"Sickness is in the hair, in the skin, in the muscles, in the pulses, in the tendons, in the bones, and in the marrow. Therefore, the skin injury does not hurt the skin, the skin injury moves the lungs, and the lungs move to the autumn disease and malaria, and the tracing can be traced back to the cold......"

"Yes, it's this one, it's exactly the same!"

Yi Chen was shocked, he was shocked in his heart, how could the Shennong Medical Sutra have exactly the same text as the nameless medical scripture placed in his swaddling clothes?

"The Shennong Medical Sutra is obviously earlier than my nameless medical scripture, could it be that my nameless medical scripture was copied from this Shennong Medical Sutra?" Yi Chen was puzzled.

He was picked up by Yi Qing's mother, his adoptive mother when he was a baby, and then he was raised, and he didn't know anything about his life experience, nor did he know anything about the unknown medical scriptures.

The only thing he knew was that when his adoptive mother picked him up, she also found an anonymous medical scripture and an ancient jade in his swaddling clothes.

And the rest of the clues about his life experience, he doesn't know anything.

Yi Chen looked at the Shennong Medical Sutra in his mind again, and he deciphered it page by page. Gradually, he suddenly felt very tired, obviously he couldn't feel his body anymore, but he still felt tired.

This feeling is like the kind of energy that consumes and wants to sleep, and I can't even move my brain for half a minute, and my willpower becomes extremely weak.

Losing the support of his heart, Yi Chen only saw that the Shennong Medical Sutra was closed again. Slowly, he couldn't even feel his own consciousness.

"Am I going to die?"

In a trance, he saw the Shennong Ding suspended in this dark space, and suddenly the light was great.

With this light, Yi Chen suddenly felt his body again.

He felt his body warm, and inside his body, the blood that had been small was boiling, as if it was boiling ......water;