Chapter 210: Waiting
"But then again, who is Song Jianqiu that you kid is talking about? Sounds like a girl's name, right? Uncle Song took the drink bottle and threw it in his hand a few times, and then returned it to Su Yunfei.
"The girl next door to Sister Qingshu's house! About my age! Su Yi said: "She is very powerful!" You can fight back and forth with me! Although I have hidden a lot of Taoism! As he spoke, he had a smug expression on his face.
"Then why don't you know if Jian Qiu has concealed the Dao technique?"
Su Yi is praised as a genius whether he is at home or outside, but this kind of genius probably refers only to the talent of cultivation! In normal times, I don't see many geniuses, and I often make stupid mistakes.
"Huh? That's right! Hearing this, Su Yi thought of this at this moment, frowned, touched his chin, and made a thoughtful expression.
Seeing this, Su Yunfei could only shake his head helplessly, and the man named Uncle Song didn't care after knowing that the girl named Song Jianqiu was a friend of Su Yixin, he only smiled and teased a few words, and knew that he was chasing the girl Yunyun at a young age, and then the topic returned to this bottle of water.
"Did she say how to drink? Or just drink it? Su Yunfei had already unscrewed the lid, put it under his nose and smelled it, but he didn't smell anything, and licked it lightly with his tongue, and tasted a little bit, but he didn't taste any peculiar smell.
However, even so, he didn't recklessly pour it directly into his mouth, although he was not worried that Song Jianqiu would be unfavorable to him, but after all, this kind of unknown thing should be cautious, this is the experience of how much blood is a lesson.
"She said that you can drink it directly, but don't drink it all in one go, it's better to pour it into a bowl and drink it, say it is a bowl of drink, and drink it until the injury recovers, if it's not enough, you can ask her for it!" Although Su Yi is a little kid and his personality is a little lively, he only knows when to play and when not to play, and he completely remembers what Song Jianqiu said.
Su Yunfei and Uncle Song glanced at each other, and Li Qingshu got up and said, "I'll go find a bowl!" ”
"It's hard to find bowls in this hospital, right?" Su Yunfei said.
"It's okay, I'll go to the cafeteria and have a look!"
After Li Qingshu finished speaking, he went out, and the three of them chatted in the ward, and the man called Uncle Song was curious about what sect this Song Jianqiu was, so he asked, and Su Yunfei could only tell the other party that this Song Jianqiu was a disciple of Buddhism, but it was unknown which temple disciple it was.
A moment later, Li Qingshu came back with a rice bowl.
After taking the rice bowl, Su Yun flew into it and poured more than half a bowl, and was about to drink it, but Uncle Song opened his mouth and said, "Do you really believe that girl named Song Jianqiu?" ”
Su Yi had already said before that this girl named Song Jianqiu was about the same age as him, that is to say, this was just a little girl who was only fourteen or fifteen years old! Even if he is like Su Yi, he has been cultivating Buddhism since he was a child, I'm afraid it is impossible to use ordinary water to heal people, right?
Hearing this, Su Yunfei was much more broad, and said with a smile: "It's okay, even if it's useless, just think it's me drinking some water, I'm thirsty anyway!" ”
Seeing this, the man called Uncle Song didn't say anything more, just watched Su Yunfei first take a sip, swallow it, and then take another sip and drink the rest.
"How?"
"What does it smell like?"
"Do you feel it?"
Three people and three sentences, all of them care differently.
Su Yunfei smacked his lips and said, "It's a bit of a grassroots fresh taste!" But overall, it's just ordinary water! As for the feeling...... "The taste of the grass roots he said is probably the taste of the lotus seeds released after soaking in water for a long time."
Then, he felt it carefully, and after a few seconds, a happy expression appeared on his face: "It really works!" I can feel the injured parts of my body starting to recover! Although the recovery speed is slow, you can feel it! ”
"It's really useful!" Li Qingshu couldn't help but sigh when he heard this.
"I'll just say it! Song Jianqiu will definitely not lie! Su Yi was also very nervous just now, but now that it is effective, he immediately laughed.
"Hmmm! It seems that this water is not simple! Uncle Song picked up the drink bottle and looked at it, and after finishing speaking, he put it into the empty bowl in Su Yunfei's hand and said, "You continue to drink!" Didn't the girl say that she drank until she recovered from her injuries? ”
"Good!" Su Yunfei picked up the bowl, this time he drank it directly, and then drank another bowl.
A drink bottle is only 350 milliliters, the first bowl was not full before, the second bowl was full again, and when the third bowl was drunk, it was already the last point, and it was about to be poured halfway, and the bottle was empty after drinking it in one gulp.
After drinking, Su Yunfei put the empty bowl on the bedside table, closed his eyes, and began to heal.
The three people sitting on the edge of the bed did not speak, for fear of disturbing him.
After more than ten minutes, Su Yunfei opened his eyes, his face showed a look of surprise, and said, "The injury has been healed for seven or eight layers!" ”
"Great! I'll ask her to get another bottle! Su Yi said in surprise.
However, Su Yunfei shook his head and said, "No need, I feel it, the effect of this water is of little use to me, probably the more I drink, the weaker the effect...... This kind of water can recover my injuries on the seventh or eighth floor in a short time, which is already very good, and it is estimated that it is very precious, and it will have no effect if you drink it again, so don't waste it. ”
"Oh! So what to do? When Su Yi heard this, he suddenly lost his happy expression.
"What can I do? That's it! Su Yunfei said: "It's much better than lying in the hospital bed for ten days and half a month, and even if I can, I can be discharged from the hospital now, anyway, I need to heal myself if I stay here." ”
"What kind of discharge treatment?" As he was talking, suddenly the door was opened, Liu Zhao walked in, probably hearing Su Yunfei's later words, he felt a little strange, so he asked: "Yunfei's injury is healed?" ”
"Not yet! But that's pretty much it! Su Yunfei raised his hands, made a gesture to show off his arm muscles, and then said with a smile: "Come, let me introduce to you, this is my senior brother Song Wenlin!" This is Liu Zhao, the captain of the Criminal Police Brigade! It's also my partner who cooperated with me in the survey this time! ”
Song Wenlin stood up and stretched out his hand to shake Liu Zhao: "Hello! ”
"Hello!"
Su Yunfei saw that everyone had arrived, so he continued: "Since everyone is together, let's arrange how to deal with that evil cultivator!" ”
Liu Zhao was not polite, found a stool, sat down, and then took the lead in expressing his opinion: "I think that the other party knows that Yunfei is seriously injured, and there is a chance that he will kill you, and he will never suffer in the future!" ”
Liu Zhao's thinking is indeed very in line with normal people's thoughts, however, Song Wenlin shook his head and said: "If it is really as Yunfei said, then the evil cultivator is at the boundary of about to break through, then I think he will probably choose to break through first, and ensure that nothing goes wrong, and then he will come over to kill Yunfei!" ”
"Doesn't it mean that the flesh and blood of cultivators are a great supplement for evil cultivators?" Li Qingshu has followed Su Yunfei during this time, and he has also known a lot of things, and what he says now makes some sense.
"But to kill cultivators, it is even more dangerous, far more dangerous than killing ordinary people!" Song Wenlin said: "Not to mention, he must know that Su Yunfei will be looking for reinforcements!" ”
"So what now? Or can we just wait? Li Qingshu couldn't help but speak.
After these words were spoken, the room fell silent.
Waiting, which means that the other party must strike first, so that no matter how timely they rush over, there will definitely be casualties.
(End of chapter)