Chapter Seventy-Three: The Art of Continuing Life
"There is no salvation." In the bathroom of the hospital, Ding Qianye washed his face, the cold water splashed on his face, which made him sober up a lot, Bai Ming leaned against the wall behind him, didn't look at it, heard Ding Qianye's question, nodded, and shook his head again.
Peng! The sound of the fist on the wall, Ding Qianye touched his bleeding fist that was slowly healing, and turned his head to look at Bai Ming, "How is it possible, the academy has such a deep foundation, and it can't save her!" Bai Ming sighed and pointed in the direction of the rescue room, "There is not enough time!" ”
Taking a deep breath, Ding Qianye's mind came to mind Tao Wei's pale, fragile, and even helpless face last night, and his heart ached, hearing Bai Ming say that there was not enough time, his face was full of grief and indignation, "Why! He picked up the phone and wanted to dial Lao Feng's phone again, but there was another prompt from the task on the communication side, "Damn! Putting away the phone, Ding Qianye walked around in the bathroom, and finally walked in front of Bai Ming, looked at Bai Ming, who had been silent, and asked slowly.
"Is there any way to save her?" The bathroom suddenly fell silent, the two looked at each other like this, and finally Bai Ming's mouth moved, and Ding Qianye heard a deep voice ringing in his ears, "Only when you go to the academy you can." ”
"Here we are." Bai Ming paused, walked to the window, looked at the direction of the sky, a small black dot was moving quickly this way, it was a black helicopter, as it got louder and louder, the roar became clearer and clearer.
"Let's do our best." This may be the longest sentence Bai Ming has said in the past two days, Ding Qianye put on his hat and followed Bai Ming to the rescue room quickly, where Tula was waiting there, and the lights in the rescue room were still on.
"Ding." The door to the operating room opened, and the three of them stepped aside, and a gray-haired doctor took off the cloth hat from his head, shook his head at the three outside, and asked the patient's family. "Who are the patient's family?" The three of them looked at each other, and Ding Qianye pointed at himself, "I am, how is my sister." ”
"The situation is not optimistic, the patient's blood is decaying at an accelerated pace, containing oxygen, and the hematopoietic capacity is rapidly declining, which indirectly affects the failure of various organs, sorry, we have tried our best." The tired doctor took off his mask, from the morning to the afternoon, he sat on the waiting chair next to him, looking at his hands weakly, the green tendons on them rose, and now he was still trembling, he frowned, covered his hands, and then had a painful expression.
"486, now, what to do now, what kind of disease is this, magic, yes, we have a priest over there, maybe it's okay." Tula no longer bothered to reveal his identity, and eagerly pulled Ding Qianye's arm and asked, now he no longer thinks about how to bring Miss Tao Wei back, but cures this disease first.
"Whew, don't worry, let's get people on the plane quickly, hurry!" Ding Qianye made a decision, looked at the tired doctor, was holding on to his energy and waiting for the reply from his side, and immediately issued an order, and Bai Ming had already walked to the operating room and pushed the door of the operating room open.
"You guys? What are you going to do? The gray-haired doctor was confused when he saw the next actions of these three people, this is a posture to rob people?
"Transfer!" Turning back to the doctor and saying a word, seeing the hands that were still twitching, Ding Qianye couldn't help but be in awe of this doctor, just now, he actually vaguely read some of the doctor's emotions, and his heart was full of exhaustion and apology, with Ding Qianye's spiritual strength, only when a person's spirit is close to drying up can it be successful, and he has just completed an operation last night, and since he has been busy in the morning, it can be seen that both physical and mental are infinitely close to overdraft.
"Take a good rest, your hands need to rest too." A wisp of golden luster emerged from Ding Qianye's palm, and quickly injected into the doctor's body, the gray-haired doctor only felt that the young man in front of him was slowly becoming blurred, and there was a sudden itchy feeling on his hand, it seemed that there were countless small insects under his epidermis, he tried to look at his hands, but after all, he couldn't resist the sleepiness, and was gently helped to the chair by the young man.
"Let's go!" An operating table was pushed out of it by Bai Ming, and Ding Qianye looked at it and found that the medical staff inside seemed to be fixed in place, and Tula was holding a large device to follow behind, with dense wires connected to Tao Wei's body, and several transparent tubes were inserted into her thin body, constantly pumping and transfusing blood, which should be similar to hemodialysis.
"Someone else will take care of it later." Bai Ming didn't say much, and quickly pulled the operating cart in the direction of the elevator, and the nurses and patients passing by next to him, just like those people in the building yesterday, no one paid attention to the group of four, and when they arrived at the elevator, they even inadvertently let go of the elevator that had just arrived.
Spiritual suggestion? Ding Qianye searched in his mind for the strange abilities recorded in the academy, and there were many that could achieve this effect, and when he passed by the mirror, he looked at the appearance of the four people inside, and he could still see it, this was not a stealth ability, it was more like a spiritual hint, much more advanced than what he released on the doctor just now.
Most of the people who have received the education of the academy system have multiple abilities, such as Ding Qianye, in addition to the energy in his body, he can also mobilize the spiritual power in his mind, and the alien chemical weapons and chemical armor are also based on the spiritual power, according to the research ability of the academy, most of the people will have the spiritual power to teach ordinary people a lot more, so they are also taught this knowledge, Ding Qianye's ring even has high-level textbooks in this regard, "High-level Application of Spiritual Power" Lao Feng is troublesome, He gave him all the textbooks of the academy, and he had time to study this kind of thing for a while, but the progress was slow, but some basic knowledge was finally mastered.
On the rooftop, the helicopter did not stop, but hovered overhead, four strong ropes were thrown from above, and landed exactly around the four people, and at the same time, there was a person wearing a nine-branch windbreaker uniform, she looked a little old, with gray hair, leaning over her body, looked at the four people below, stretched out her right hand and grabbed it hard, Ding Qianye felt that the space around him seemed to be shaken, and then the four people actually floated up slowly in the encirclement of the four ropes.
"What is this?" Ding Qianye was still a little uncomfortable at first, after all, his feet were suspended now, but he immediately regained his composure, and looked at the composition of the four chains curiously, he felt that this should be a very complicated node drawn by spiritual power, much more advanced than chemical armor and chemical weapons, it can be said that this area surrounded by four chains is almost all controlled by the old lady on the helicopter, could it be that this is the power of that realm?
"It's still far from that realm, little friend, you can call me Aunt Mei, this is also my code name." The old lady seemed to know what Ding Qianye was thinking, and pointed to Ding Qianye's head, an old voice sounded in his head, making him a little unaccustomed, such a feeling has not been experienced for a long time.
"The level of psychic protection is not enough, and the black contract is also a little damaged, remember to go to the maintenance department to repair it when you go back to the academy." Ignoring Ding Qianye's shocked expression, the old lady made a gesture of booing and motioned for him to come to his side, now several people are already in the helicopter, fortunately, there is still a lot of space in this helicopter, it should be the type of cargo, but it doesn't seem crowded.
"You have healing powers, I'm going to teach you a technique in a while, use your energy to keep her alive, and you can still do it." Ding Qianye came to the old lady's side, nodded vigorously, this voice sounded in his mind again, he looked at Bai Ming and Tula, Bai Ming had consciously walked to the position of the cab, sat on the main pilot who was empty just now, put on the hat next to him, put his hands on the handle, and the helicopter shook suddenly, Ding Qianye felt a wave of energy suddenly converged into the old lady's body from all directions, this helicopter, just now was actually controlled by the old lady with her own strength. Tula was about to fall asleep as if she had been in some kind of state when she got into the helicopter, but a force burst out of her eyes, trying to compete with the power of sleep, but with a gentle clapping of her hands from the old lady, Tula did not hold on, leaned against the wall and began to fall asleep.
"Don't get distracted, I'll only teach you once, if you can't learn, I'll leave immediately!" The old lady patted Ding Qianye's head, which made him sigh, and hurriedly stared at the old lady's face, only to feel that there was a change around him, and he was actually in another space!
"Is this your space?" He stepped on the ground, a little hard feeling, stroked, it was like a concrete floor, and the old lady sat cross-legged not far from him, her fingers kept drawing a formation in the air, with silver ripples between her fingers, condensed but not dispersed, revealing the most detailed places of the node.
"Talk less, learn more, life is also a way of energy, and we capable people themselves have this energy, and now I want to teach you this way of transforming the energy of capable people into life force." The old lady drew the node diagram meticulously with a tiger face, Ding Qianye looked at it seriously, and at the same time learned to draw it in that way.
"This method is called the Technique of Continuing Life, and before your energy is exhausted, you can protect the person who is released from the technique, and there is a glimmer of life!"