Wang Nangu lay on the bed without any image, looking at Hu Qingniu who was in grief, her whole body seemed to twitch, and two tears slipped from the corners of her eyes, but she did not speak.

Haoxue knew that she actually had something to say, but due to the rabies attack, she was approaching the late stage of the excitement period and was about to enter the final paralysis period, so she was now speechless.

In other words, in a maximum of 24 hours, Wang Nangu will die of illness, unless there is some miracle during this period.

Hu Qingniu is a Butterfly Valley Medical Immortal, and of course he has foreseen all this, but he is unable to reverse it.

I have thought of all the methods I can think of in the past few days, but there is no kind of prescription, earthwork, or home remedies that can inhibit Wang Nangu's condition.

I can only watch my beloved wife go from the onset of the disease to the gradual weakening, and I am about to reach the final coma stage recorded in the book, helpless!

For the first time in his life, Hu Qingniu had an incomparably bitter hatred for his medical skills.

If you can't save your loved ones, what's the use of studying medicine!

Hu Qingniu cried for a quarter of an hour, and Haoxue wanted to interrupt several times, but he felt that it might be a good thing to let him vent like this, Wang Nangu's condition was probably unable to return to the sky, and his emotions were depressed in his heart, and there was going to be a big problem.

"Xiaobai."

Finally, Hu Qingniu gradually stopped crying and called the name of the medicine boy.

"Mr. Hu, I'm here."

Baizhu hurriedly stepped forward to respond, he is an orphan, he was adopted by Hu Qingniu in the Butterfly Valley since he was a child, and even the name was given by Hu Qingniu, although he did not have the status of master and apprentice, but he also learned a lot of skills to help the world and save people.

"Go, call all your junior brothers and sisters."

Hu Qingniu's voice suddenly became very calm, but Haoxue could still capture the deep sadness that was hidden deeply, and he couldn't help but feel a pang in his heart.

Baizhu was overjoyed, and he almost couldn't control his emotions.

Younger brother and sister?

This is not a school, and there are no outsiders in Butterfly Valley, and the junior brothers and sisters that Hu Qingniu refers to must be his own seven sons and daughters.

In this way, Hu Qingniu has officially included him in the category of disciples, which is a great joy for Baizhu for many years!

However, the current occasion is too wrong, his wife is seriously ill and difficult to treat, and he is also sad in his heart, and after a joy, he feels even more sad.

After a short time, Hu Dali, Hu Qianli, Hu Tiegu and other children gathered together, looking at the mother who did not move on the hospital bed, and the expressionless father, these children, who were no more than eight years old, some had tears in their eyes, and some could not even read the scene in front of them.

"Vigorously, take your brothers and sisters to kneel down and ...... with your mother Goodbye! ”

Hu Qingniu took a deep breath, forcibly suppressed the tears that almost burst out of his eyes, and presided over this final ceremony.

Wang Nangu's condition is already difficult to treat, and I have searched through any medical book from ancient times to the present, and I have tried all the methods, but there is still no countermeasure.

Do your best, and know the destiny of heaven!

The eldest Hu Dali is eight years old, and the children of ancient times were sensible early, although they are not the children of poor families who are in charge of the house early, but they are much more reasonable than the eight-year-old children who have just entered the second or third grade of primary school in modern society.

He was still holding the youngest sister in his arms, the old Qihu Ziguang, and his little face was also full of seriousness, and he knelt on the ground with a few younger brothers and sisters, forming a semicircle around Wang Nangu's hospital bed.

This last ritual is sad and silent.

Hu Dali took the lead and kowtowed a few times, which can be regarded as a farewell. At this time, although Wang Nangu was still breathing, it could already be regarded as dying.

What do children know, only two or three years old, the fifth and sixth children, basically just regard this as a game, giggling and learning from their brothers and sisters, kneeling and kowtowing, and actually making giggles.

The immature children's voice did not dilute the sadness of the scene, but made the atmosphere more dignified.

The child is still young, but the dearest relatives are about to leave for a long time......

"Shut up!"

Hu Dali was sensible, knowing that this laughter was so inappropriate, he hurriedly went over and covered the mouth of the sixth man Hu Wuying, and warned in a low voice.

"What!"

Although Hu Wuying had just been able to speak for a short time, he had a small temper and struggled desperately, but he was not convinced.

"Mom is about to ...... No, can you be quiet? ”

Hu Dali's control over his younger brother is obviously average, and reasoning has no effect on this age.

"Mom is sick, Dad will treat her!"

Next to her, a little girl carved in pink and jade said in a milky voice, she is an old Wuhu Yan, she is more than three years old, she knows her father's occupation, and she is very strange about the scene in front of her.

In a word, Hu Qingniu's tears that were easy to hold back finally came out of his eyes.

Cure......

I'm the best doctor, but ...... Medicine doctors don't die, medicine doctors don't die diseases!

However, it is difficult for my aunt to have this incurable terminal disease, and I can't wait to replace her, but how can I be.

Haoxue, who had been silent for a long time, saw that this and Meimei's family suddenly fell into the sorrow of life and death because of illness, and then listened to Hu Yan's immature children's voice, and finally interjected: "The child is right, if he is sick, let's treat it!" ”

Hu Qingniu was stunned, this Mr. Hao's medical skills were taught by himself, I can't cure it, so what else can I do......

"Take care of your wife, wait for me!"

Haoxue doesn't talk much nonsense, for the current Wang Nangu, time is life!

He can speed up the time of "Heaven and Dragon Slayer", but he can't stop or rewind it.

So, from now on, he must find a scientific way to crack rabies before Wang Nangu stops breathing.

After three days of delay, the mother of these seven gourd babies will definitely die!

"Cool, I have something urgent to do here, you stay at the door, even if the king of heaven comes, you will block me!"

Haoxue took a deep breath, knowing that time was pressing, and he couldn't tolerate any delay, so he directly gave Cheng Shuang a death order, and began to pace in circles in the office, thinking about feasible solutions.

Even in the modern 21st century, rabies is still a terminal illness with no cure, and the mortality rate is infinitely close to 100%.

Of course, rabies vaccination after a dog bite can effectively circumvent this terrible disease.

But now Wang Nangu has entered the onset stage and is about to reach the final stage of paralysis, and it will definitely be useless to get vaccinated again.

According to the point of view of modern medicine, the current Wang Nangu can already be notified of critical illness, be the last relatives to say goodbye, and then wait for death.

However, Haoxue was unwilling.

Powerless?

I'm going against the sky!

For Wang Nangu, for Hu Qingniu, and for the gourd baby family who is about to fall apart...... In these few hours, let me fight and fight against rabies! (To be continued.) )