Chapter 569, death, so close!

When Qin Luo opened his eyes, he found a large group of people standing in front of him.

I didn't have time to feel my physical condition carefully, so I suddenly lifted the quilt and asked, "Why did you all run here?" How is Makitsuki? Has the Gu poison flare-up again? ”

"Nope." The old man said in a deep voice.

"That's good." Qin Luo breathed a sigh of relief. He knew that when he went out to save people, he was actually competing with Shi Gu's people, one defending and one attacking, all of them were gambling with their own life primordial gods. I am physically exhausted and unconscious, and I am afraid that the other party's situation will not be much better.

After all, most of the grass Gu women are women, and they have a congenital disadvantage in terms of physical strength.

Moreover, if her jīng divine power was stronger than herself, she would not finally let herself expel the fire on Wenren Muyue's face, resulting in the inability to harm her twice.

Therefore, Qin Luo can be sure that she is also resting. It is even very likely that he is recuperating. Because if the Gu release person fails, the backlash will be very serious.

Qin Luo thought for a moment and asked again, "That's right." Did my friend send me herbs? ”

"Here we are." Wen Renting said.

"What about people?" Qin Luo was anxious to get up from the bed. "I'm going to decoct Muyue. This medicine has a very strict grasp of the heat. Three minutes of simmering and then three minutes of simmering - I'm afraid others won't be able to control it. ”

"The medicine was robbed." Wen Renting said strangely, and he didn't know how to speak to Qin Luo.

"Robbed?" Qin Luo was shocked. "How can it be robbed? Who knows what I'm prescribing? Who knew I was calling Yangcheng for help? Who knew that I would have someone send medicine from Yangcheng - Sun Renyao? ”

No one answered Qin Luo.

Because they automatically dodged to both sides, and then, Sun Renyao's figure appeared in front of Qin Luo.

Sun Renyao did not stand, he was kneeling shirtless at the door of the room.

Jīng's small face was scraped out of the slashes, and although the ointment had been applied, some of the deeper wounds were still bleeding. Layers of thick gauze were tied to his forehead, and undried blood was oozing from the gauze. Apparently, the scars on the head were much more severe.

The upper body was **, the shoulders were also wrapped with more gauze, and even a simple sling was worn to support his fractured left hand.

Even more peculiar is that there is also a small stand beside him. Several infusion bottles were hanging from the stent, and various medications and nutrient solutions were entering his body through the catheter.

If it weren't for that, he would have fallen unconscious.

is like a beautiful man in an idol drama, and he can be so miserable.

Qin Luo jumped up from the bed all of a sudden, ran over to pull Sun Renyao up, and said hurriedly: "Shemale, what happened?" How did you get hurt like this? - What are you doing on your knees? Hurry up. ”

However, Sun Renyao seemed to have a nail in his knee, and he just didn't want to stand up.

"I'm sorry for you." Sun Renyao said in a deep voice. If you don't listen carefully, you can't hear clearly. Fortunately, no one in the room spoke at this time, and this really reached Qin Luo's ears.

"It doesn't matter. I asked you to deliver the medicine, and I made you like this—I'm sorry for you. If the medicine is lost, it will be lost, Mu Yue's condition is temporarily stable, I will think of other ways. Qin Luo persuaded.

He took Sun Renyao's healthy right hand and tried hard to pull him up from the ground. However, Sun Renyao couldn't die, and Qin Luo, who had just lost his strength, was really helpless.

"The old man was kidnapped by them." Sun Renyao said.

"Old man?" Qin Luo was stunned for a moment, and had a bad premonition. "Which old man?"

"Old man Qin Zheng."

"My grandfather?" Qin Luo almost jumped up in a hurry. "Why is my grandfather here? Why didn't you call me when he came? ”

"He said he didn't worry about you. Be sure to stick with it. Don't let me call yet. Say you're busy right now, so don't mess with you. Sun Renyao explained. I messaged you. ”

"Information?" Qin Luo took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and sure enough, there was obviously an unread text message on it. However, at that time, it was when he was unconscious, and you couldn't wake him up even if you set off firecrackers in his ear.

"Who kidnapped you? Where was he kidnapped? ――What the hell is going on now? Qin Luo felt like he was going crazy. How did you wake up and everything changed?

What's even more terrifying is that his grandfather ran away to Yanjing, and he was kidnapped-

He wanted to kill!

So, Sun Renyao succinctly told Qin Luo about the situation when he and Old Man Qin encountered an ambush.

He got a good chance to escape because of the sacrifice of the old man Qin Zheng, and later he was saved by calling Bao Jǐng, and finally got in touch with the Wenren family. And when the people of the Jǐng Cha and Wenren families rushed over, the old man Qin Zheng had already disappeared, and the medicinal herbs were also snatched away by them, leaving a pool of blood and several corpses on the ground on the car.

So, he thought that it was the old man Qin Zheng who was killed because he saved himself. Of course, Qin Zheng did exactly that-whoever enjoys the blessings of his family, and whoever has something to do. He repeatedly begged the bandits to let Sun Renyao go, explaining that it was someone else's child and had nothing to do with these things.

When Sun Renyao came, he had only half a life left, and his clothes were ragged and difficult to cover. There were countless cracks in his face, and to make matters worse, he was shot in the shoulder, and blood was gushing.

However, he rejected everyone's kindness to persuade him to go to the hospital for treatment immediately, and he must kneel at Qin Luo's door and wait for him to wake up.

He owes him. He's going to give him an account.

Wen Renting had no choice but to call a doctor to have him perform a simple bullet removal and bandaging operation at the door.

What is surprising is that this man who looks weak and weak has not snorted from beginning to end. He knelt straight and straight, as if there was a thorn with spikes behind him, and the slightest bending would prick himself.

"What kind of people, what kind of friends to make." This is the evaluation in Wen Renting's heart. The favorability of Qin Luo also increased a few points again.

After listening to Sun Renyao's explanation, Qin Luo's body collapsed, and his fists were clenched tightly. His heart couldn't help but beat faster, but he was trying to calm himself down.

Grandpa's life and death are uncertain, and at this time, reason is the most important.

"Did you find any clues?" Qin Luo asked. When such a big thing happened, it was impossible for Wen Renting not to send someone to find his grandfather's whereabouts.

Moreover, he did not see the big head when he woke up. Presumably, he should have done it himself.

"We have sent a lot of people to look for it, and they are all masters-" Wen Renting walked over and patted Qin Luo on the shoulder and said, "I owe you the Qin family, it seems that there is no way to pay it off in this life." ”

"It's a debt. It's not up to you to pay it back. Qin Luo said in a deep tone. He took out his mobile phone from his pocket, dialed a number, and said, "Master, I want to ask you for something. ”

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The lonely and wide field, the endless pond, the door panel has long been broken, and it looks like a hut that will fall down at the slightest touch.

This was originally the place where the fish keepers lived, but it seemed to have been abandoned for a long time, and they found it as a small station for a temporary stay.

The room was empty, and the four men in black could only stand in the four corners and look around at the old man in the robe lying on the ground in the middle like guardian spirits.

The old man's arms and chest were bleeding, red stains of blood staining his clothes and the dirt on the ground. His face was pale, and his body trembled slightly. He knew it was a symptom of excessive blood loss.

His jīng god was getting worse and worse, his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, like fine sand flowing in an hourglass, and he felt the passage of life.

As a skilled TCM practitioner, I know my physical condition even if I don't need to take my pulse.

His time is really running out.

"Do you want to stop the bleeding?" A man in black asked. "Take the risk to bring him back, but you can't let him die like this."

"No need." The man in black, who seemed to be the leader of this group, refused, and said, "This old man has a lot of backbone. I'm starting to admire him—"

Then he walked over and kicked Qin Zheng's thigh and said, "Old man, tell me who the prescription is." I'll let you go. ”

"Don't say it."

"Then you should be prepared to die." The man in black said angrily.

"I'm doing that."

"You—" The man in black thought for a moment, took out his phone from his pocket, and said, "I know, you have a grandson in Yanjing, and he is quite famous—if I guess correctly, the prescription must be in his hands." Right? ”

"I don't know."

"Hehe, old man, don't be hard-mouthed. Well, just make a phone call, and I'll talk to your grandson—I think he'll be happy to trade you for a prescription." ”

"I don't want to."

Bang!

Qin Zheng was shot again in the knee of his left leg, and the powerful bullet penetration caused his entire leg to bounce up.

"That way, the bloodletting will be faster – and you'll have less time to think." The man in black who fired the shot said. "I know your hand is crippled and you can't dial the number - so you tell me the number and I'll dial it for you?"

"No—probably." Qin Zheng was wounded by a gunshot again, and his voice began to become weaker. His backbone can't bear this hard hurt.

The man in black shook his head and said regretfully, "I am really disappointed that you don't cooperate. It seems that you don't have a chance to live in your old age – let alone see your great-grandchildren born. Do you think that if you don't say it, we won't know where the prescription is? Qin Luo, right? Eventually, we're going to find him. ”