"Can bloodletting still cure cerebral palsy dementia? Could this be another uncharted field of medicine? ”

"What is cerebral palsy dementia?"

The young man was even more confused, and was about to ask, but saw the old man wave his hand nonchalantly.

"Forget it, since you've woken up, let you live a little longer, if you have anything to say, say it quickly!"

Although he didn't understand the deep meaning of the old man's words, the young man still sensitively noticed a key word.

"Am I alive?"

"That's a good question!" The ugly old man thought for a while, nodded and replied, "Although your essence blood has been drawn by me, the ordinary blood in your body has not lost much, theoretically, you should live for at least two or three hours." ”

"Essence blood? Ordinary blood? The young man's face looked extremely puzzled, and he asked in confusion, "Is there any difference in this?" ”

"Of course it's different!"

The old man seemed to be in the mood to put the porcelain vase in his hand on the table, and paced back and forth in the room with his hands behind his back.

"According to the ancient medical theory, blood originates from the innate essence and is generated in the acquired diet and water valley. But what can be called essence blood is only the blood contained in your body at the moment of birth, which is only about seven or eight taels. ”

"As for the rest, it can only be regarded as ordinary blood, and it is not of much use except for supplying circulation in the body......"

The young man listened to the old man's narration in a daze, and suddenly shouted angrily: "Enough! ”

"Is that enough?" The old man smiled mysteriously, "It's rare for me to talk to others about these things, and ordinary people can't hear them if they want to, if it weren't for the fact that you are not far from death, I would rather bring this knowledge into the coffin." ”

"Ah, yes—"

The old man seemed to remember something, and said with a smile, "Silly Bai, do you have any last words?" ”

Silly White ???

The young man gritted his teeth and almost squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth, "I'm not called Silly Bai!" ”

The old man's eyebrows and eyes were full of smiles, and he smiled: "Then what is your real name?" ”

"My name is—"

The young man suddenly got stuck.

It's not that he can't remember his name, but in his mind, there are countless fragments of memories that are constantly tumbling and merging, and scenes of déjà vu flashing and disappearing in front of his eyes.

It was the memory of another person, another world.

Abandoned since childhood, relying on social welfare and financial support from well-wishers, he barely graduated from a secondary college that did not enter the stream, and spent his youth in a mess.

After entering the society, there is a beautiful yearning, but also a helplessness to reality.

It's more about life setbacks again and again, and after the hardships of life, I gradually know how to be grateful and cherish.

Finally, he has a stable job and tries to accept a relationship.

But when that woman threw herself into the arms of the rich second generation without hesitation, he felt that his whole life was gloomy.

Half a catty of braised peanuts, a bottle of liquor, and a drunk.

When he came to his senses, he found that he was hanging on an iron frame, and his essence and blood had been drained by the strange old man in front of him.

The old man was not in a hurry, and looked at the young man's distorted face and gnashing his teeth with great interest, as if he had seen something extremely interesting.

After a while, the young man slowly raised his head and said word by word.

"My name is Fang Li!"

"Parting!"

With emotion, but also quickly calmed down.

"Away from the pheasant, away from the yellow cang! Good name! ”

The old man nodded slightly, "Do you have anything else to say?" ”

"I still have a question!"

Fang Li hesitated for a moment and asked tentatively, "What era is it now?" ”

"Hmm......" The ugly old man frowned, and said uncertainly, "Hongwu 651 years, that is, the year 2019 of the Gregorian calendar." ”

A.D. 2019 is exactly the same as the era in my memory, but this Hongwu ...... Obviously, it didn't match the time and space in Fang Li's memory at all.

Fang Li took a deep breath and suddenly struggled violently, while shouting frantically: "Help! ”

Parallel time and space, through the possession, what a familiar bridge!

This is especially the case of encountering a major crisis of life and death as soon as it comes.

"Artifacts, grandfathers, systems, just a few!" According to the records of countless great god traverser pioneers at a certain point, he should have a very powerful and gorgeous golden finger, such as the first god X and XX ancient bloodlines of the Nine Heavens, and the most unfortunate should also have a charming XX witch, who happened to be waiting for him to grow step by step, and finally set foot on the peak of his life and become a generation of heroes......

Should we silently recite "The great god of the system is as anxious as the law"? Or shout "Grandpa come and save me"?

The old man didn't stop Fang Li's movements, and said with a smile: "It's really full of energy, the essence and blood have almost been drained, and you can still have such strength, tsk, it's good to be young!" ”

He didn't pay any attention to Fang Li, but walked to the wall with the porcelain vase.

Fang Li, who had lost too much blood, really didn't have much strength to struggle, and shouting hoarsely to no avail, he could only gasp and stare at the old man's every move.

I saw the old man groping around the wall a few times, opening a small dark compartment, and finding a small copper kettle.

This is a palm-sized copper incense burner, which is inlaid with a two-inch-high square tripod, the style is ancient, but it faintly reveals a profound artistic conception of grandeur and broadness.

"I'm a florist, the best florist in the world."

"No matter what kind of precious flowers and plants, even if they are extinct, they can still be cultivated in the hands of the old man!"

He smiled proudly, and from a distance of three or four meters, Fang Li could even see his few black and yellow teeth clearly.

"As long as there is a seed, or a leaf, even if it is a piece of root, as long as you put it in my baby, you can grow the most perfect finished product!"

The old man smiled strangely, and took out a seedling of unknown plants from his arms, and in a flash, the seedling had flown into the small pot.

He quickly poured the blood from the porcelain vase into the pot, shook it gently, and the next moment, several slender leaves slowly poked out from the mouth of the pot, and a small flower bone was waiting to be released, and the petals gradually stretched out, forming a purple-red orchid.

What a miraculous cultivation technique this is?

Fang Li looked at all this dumbfounded, only feeling as if he was in a completely incomprehensible time and space.

The old man took out the ripe orchid from the furnace, carefully transplanted it into an empty flower pot, and said with a smile: "This Shenshan orchid is 300,000 yuan, and it is still priceless!" The only bad thing is that it is planted with this treasure, which requires a lot of essence blood......"

Fang Li suddenly woke up and asked in horror, "So you are using my blood to raise flowers?" ”