Chapter 595: The Golden Blood of the Fur Ball
After Wang Hao rushed in, he saw that Qian Duo's face was pale, and her forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Seeing Wang Hao coming in, Qian Duo stretched out his hand towards Wang Hao.
Then, she grabbed Wang Hao's hand, put it on her stomach, and made a gesture of cutting it down.
Wang Hao understood what Qian Duo meant, because he once told Qian Duo that in the world of his dream, if the child was not born well, the doctor would cut open the woman's belly, and wait until the child was taken out, and then sew the belly on.
When Qian Duo signaled why not follow that method to save the women in Huacheng who had difficult births, Wang Hao told her that in the Great Wilderness, there was no such environment and no such method.
Once the woman's belly is cut open, the mother will definitely die, regardless of whether the child is taken out alive or not.
At this moment, when Qian Duo held Wang Hao's hand and weakly gestured on his stomach to cut, Wang Hao panicked, he was completely panicked.
He felt his nostrils sour, and even felt the urge to run away.
He would rather face ten second-level creatures alone in the Great Wilderness than face this kind of scene by himself.
"No... It's okay! You have to believe in yourself, you have to work hard, whether it's you or the child, it's all right! Wang Hao's eyes were red, he squeezed out a smile, stroked Qian Duo's forehead and said.
But even he didn't notice that his voice was already trembling to the point of going out of tune.
Qian Duo smiled, grabbed Wang Hao's hand, put it on his stomach again, and then, again, gestured at the cutting action.
And as these actions were completed, her face became more and more pale.
On the side, the elf saw this scene and put his hand on Qian Duo's body without hesitation.
An invisible energy was transmitted to Qian Duo's body from the elf's hand, and then, Qian Duo's complexion was slightly better.
It's just that the elf's approach is only a palliative, not a cure, as the elf's body color becomes lighter and lighter, Qian Duo's face becomes more and more pale.
In the end, Qian Duo pushed the elf away, grabbed Wang Hao's hand again, and put it on his stomach.
Wang Hao's throat moved, but he didn't know what to say.
When he came to the Great Wilderness, even if it was the first time he had face-to-face contact with the third-level White Tiger King, he had never felt powerless like now.
Just when Wang Hao was at a loss, the hairballs flying on the side were also entangled.
But in the end, looking at Wang Hao's sad appearance and Qian Duo's snow-white face, it finally gritted its teeth and made up its mind, and opened its mouth to bite its little paws.
It's just that the hairball bit hard for a long time, and tears swirled in its eyes, and it couldn't bite its little paws.
"Woo woo, Wang Hao, I can save Duoduo!" The sound of the hairball sounded in Wang Hao's mind.
"What did you say?" Wang Hao turned his head to look at the hairball and asked.
"Wang Hao, I have three drops of life-saving blood, which can save Duoduo. But I can't bite my hand! The furball said with a pout.
After listening to Maoqiu's explanation, Wang Hao realized that when the saint smelted his body, when this body was about to take shape, he left three drops of the most precious blood.
Theoretically, as long as these three drops of blood exist, even if there is only one breath left, the hairball can save its life and restore it to its original state.
And this blood, at the moment, is in the body of the hairball, it only needs to open a small opening in its body, and then it will force out a drop of this blood, and it will definitely be able to return to Qian Duo.
You must know that the hairball's tears are slightly rendered by its three drops of blood, which can help Wang Ba heal his wounds, and the original power of those three drops of blood, how powerful it should be is needless to say.
Seeing that Qian Duo couldn't hold on for long, Wang Hao didn't have time to ask about the impact of these three drops of blood on the hairball.
Drawing out the Haotian Sword, he had to make a hole in the small claws of the hairball.
The furball first stretched out his left hand and covered his eyes with his right hand.
However, after seeing Wang Hao draw out his sword, it stretched out its right hand again and replaced it with its left hand to cover its eyes.
Looking at Maoqiu's frightened appearance, Wang Hao couldn't bear it, but at this time, in order to save people, he couldn't care so much, so he could only be ruthless and cut down on Maoqiu's fingers.
As a result, what surprised Wang Hao was that he couldn't cut the claws of the hairball this time.
The small claws of the hairball are soft and tender, but when the blade is cut, you can feel a toughness, which is not so easy to cut at all.
Wang Hao tried twice again, but he still couldn't cut the hairball's hand away, but it scared the hairball so much.
There was no way, Wang Hao could only be ruthless in the end, and it took 20% of his strength to cut a small hole on the hairball's hand.
You must know that with Wang Hao's current strength, he can cut off the same thickness of black iron and wood.
And the body of the furball seems to be tougher than the same volume of black ironwood.
After slicing the hairball's hand away, the hairball puffed out its cheeks for a while, and then a drop of golden blood was forced out of its hand.
Furball carefully brought his hand to Qian Duo's lips, and then the golden blood fell.
And then, the shape of the furball flickered, and the originally fluffy and beautiful white hair looked a little tarnished.
And the golden blood, after falling on Qian Duo's lips, quietly seeped into Qian Duo's body.
Soon, her face became rosy, and her eyes, which had just been almost distracted, gradually regained their color.
"Ancestral God bless! The bleeding stopped! The mother-in-law who delivered the baby was about to give up, but at this time, she suddenly screamed.
"Come on! You can do it! Wang Hao held Qian Duo's hand and cheered her up in her ear.
And Qian Duo, who was in great spirits, although he didn't know what the reason was for him to recover, he felt that his body seemed to be much stronger, nodded at Wang Hao, and then used his strength.
"Ancestral God bless! See the head! I see the head! Fast! Come on! The midwife's voice rang out again.
And her voice undoubtedly gave Qian Duo a reassuring shot in the arm, and made her heart swell with infinite hope.
"Wow, wow, wow!"
"Ancestral God bless! Patriarch bless! Raw! Raw! Raw! Finally, with the cry of a child, the midwife's excited voice sounded again.
And this voice is undoubtedly the news that Wang Hao wants to hear the most!