The old man didn't seem to buy the Holy Lord's whispered plea, he glanced at him and said dishappily, "Holy Lord Ling, do you think I didn't do my best?"

Ling Fei hurriedly said, "Ling has no such intention. I also hope that Feng Lao will think of a way again. Is her injury so serious?"

The old man snorted coldly, not saving him face at all. "Is it that heavy? You bite your tongue and kill yourself?"

Uh, Ling Feimad's face froze.

"People who have the idea of biting their tongues and committing suicide are determined to die, otherwise they will not be able to get off that hand. Fortunately, she is not a person who practices martial arts, her strength is not enough, and she is lawless, she did not bite the lingual artery, and the bleeding was stopped in time. It's a life that can be saved, otherwise it would be a corpse now. Although the wound is not fatal now, the tongue injury is not light. The old man sighed and shook his head. But it was kind of an explanation to the Holy Lord. "There are also broken wrist bones, although they have been connected, but the tendons and bones have been injured for a hundred days, even if you are lucky enough to survive the ghost gate, you can't move your hands, you have to take good care of them, otherwise the bones may not grow well. ”

"As long as people can come back to life. Ling Feimad said indifferently.

"Also, the Holy Lord is just a person who can speak, and it certainly doesn't matter if he is disabled or not. The old man said sarcastically.

The old man's words were very unpleasant, but Ling Feifang didn't bother with the old man. That's the case, there are very few people in the Blood Sect who have survived for a hundred days, and what is the disability is nothing, it was originally going to be executed in the end, but it was not the right time for her to die, so Ling Feimad was so anxious.

"Didn't you bite your tongue and kill yourself?" Chu Feng said with a frown.

"The wrist bone has been pinched off, and the murder is not enough, for a weak woman, do you need to be so cruel? If she hadn't committed suicide, she wouldn't have been so devastated. Who wants to die in a good year, doesn't he just see through it? After entering a dead end, it is better to die by himself than to die of torture!" Feng Lao sighed again. There seemed to be hidden anger in his words.

Although this thing often happens in the sect and has long been accustomed to it, he is a healer, and the healer is benevolent, and every time he sees it, he is always worried and sighs.

The young man was also shocked when he heard this, and his face showed a trace of consternation.

The corners of Chu Feng's forehead twitched a few times. Turning his head to see Qin Wei on the side, "Did you do it?" His voice was cold and deep.

"What did I do?" Qin Wei said disdainfully.

Chu Feng squinted, his eyes staring at him coldly.

The Holy Lord was also very displeased, thinking that she had just committed suicide, and she didn't expect to be tortured, this Qin Wei was too disobedient, let him not interrogate, he also interrogated, and took his words as a deaf ear? But now is not the time to deal with him.

"Elder Feng, since this injury is not fatal, how can she say that she can't live?" the Holy Lord asked.

Over the years, the Holy Lord had heard such words from Feng Lao's mouth a total of three times, and the next day the person who was said to have breath for the time being died with a whimper. Thinking that Yu Die'er might die soon, he was really about to die. I only hope that Feng Lao has not used his housekeeping skills, and I only hope that he still has a way. So he pleaded with him very much, but now the old man said that her injury was not fatal? Ling Feimad felt a little confused.

"Because it's not her injuries that make me helpless, it's her poison. ”

"Poison?" the Holy Lord looked blank, "What poison?"

"There is a very powerful poison in her body, and now that she has a seizure, even if she doesn't die, she is probably insane. The old man said.

"What, crazy?" turned to look at Qin Rong and shouted, "What poison did you poison her?"

"Holy Lord, my subordinates didn't poison her. Qin Rong said hurriedly.

The old man waved his hand, "It's because I was poisoned before, I once told the Chu Pavilion Lord." ”

"Feng'er, do you know that she was poisoned?" Ling Fei looked at Chu Feng madly.

Chu Feng lowered his head slightly, "Yes, my subordinates haven't had time to mention this matter to the Holy Lord yet." ”

Ling Feiyan frowned slightly, but didn't say anything more. Instead, he continued to plead with the old man, "Old Feng, please think of a way, if you can save her, Ling is willing to do whatever it takes." But be clear-headed, madmen don't work for me. ”

"If I can save it, I will save it. But this poison is so weird, I really don't have an antidote. The old man was also quite helpless.

The doctor is supposed to save the life and help the wounded, he really wants to save, if he doesn't want to save it, he won't waste so much time here.

Yu Die'er's tongue was injured, and the doctor who came early had already stopped the bleeding for her, and her wrist bone was also connected. It's just that after doing this, they can't do anything else. When the old man came, the wounds had been treated, so he gave some medicine to help restore growth and healing, and then examined the wrist bone, and saw that it was not bad, and also gave some good medicine and bandaged it. It's only a quarter of an hour.

If it's just these, it's not a big deal, even if there are any complications or sequelae of this injury, the old man is confident that he can reduce it.

But the bad thing is that when he tried his pulse, he found that it was very different from when he took the pulse at Qin Wei before. At that time, it was found that her body was poisonous, but it was in a stable state and did not attack the internal organs. It's like being suppressed by something. But now the toxin is spreading everywhere, as if it has lost its suppression and is about to be poisoned.

She is in a coma, and the toxin doesn't matter if you are awake or unconscious, maybe she has died of poison in her sleep. If it is just to prevent the toxin from attacking the five internal organs, there are still several ways to try. However, it does not stop the toxins that invade the nerves in the brain. Even if he survives, he is still a madman.

He used several magic medicines, first suppressing the toxins that spread to the internal organs, trying to save his life, but those drugs were troublesome to dispense, so he delayed for so long.

"Feng Lao, even if Ling asks you, you save her, try again. The Holy Lord pleaded without giving up.

"What should be done, what should be tried, I have already done it, I have tried. Do your best and let God do your best. I can't do anything else. "The old man should have packed up, the bottles and cans were all packed, the medicine box was covered, and he wanted to leave when he picked it up.

Seeing that he was leaving, the Holy Lord was anxious, and took a step in front of the old man, "Feng Lao, you can think of a way, as long as you save her, we will settle between us, how about it?"

"What did you say?" The old man raised his eyes to look at Ling Feifang solemnly at this time, and his face was suspicious.

"You save her, as long as she is safe and sound, I will let you leave the Blood Sect. Ling Feimad said again.

The old man didn't believe it, "Is this true?"

Although the Holy Lord's expression was unwilling, he still let it go, and solemnly agreed, "A gentleman's word." ”

The old man snorted coldly, his disdain overflowing.

Ling Feimad understood what he meant, and was a little embarrassed, and said, "Elder Feng, don't worry, we have been together for ten years, and I, Ling, have treated you well, right? You have also contributed a lot to my Blood Sect, even if we can't become friends, we won't be enemies, right? Since Ling Mou has agreed to you on this matter, he will definitely honor it." Besides, if Feng Lao doesn't want to stay, Ling can't actually keep you, can he?"

The old man sneered, noncommittal. Although he is a healer, he has no power to restrain the chicken, but if he wants to leave, no one can stop him, as long as he uses his housekeeping skills, the whole sect will poison him, why is it difficult?

It was only for the sake of integrity that he didn't do that. It's been ten years, and I've been here for ten years to keep my promise. That's enough. If he had the opportunity to leave, why wouldn't he not?

This deal is worth it, whether it works or not, it's worth a try.

The poison on her body is powerful, and at present, he really can't solve it. However, because he didn't try his best to study, he stayed in the Blood Sect for a long time, and people became numb a lot, and they were used to seeing life and death, and human life was like a mustard. He will try his best to save what he can, but he will not force it if he can't save it.

Anyway, the Blood Sect is dying every day, how many can he save by himself? Besides, sooner or later, it will be a death, and if he is rescued, he may face torture and torture, and he will suffer even more. It's just that Ling Feimad attaches much more importance to this person than he imagined. In order to save her, he was willing to let himself go? For the sake of his own freedom, the old man was inspired to take on the challenge.

He wanted to study it carefully, maybe there was really a way?

"Okay, I'll try again, but there's no guarantee I'll be able to save it. ”

"There is Lao Fenglao. Ling Fei said wildly.

"I need to take some blood and go back to study it to see if I can find a drug that can be used to repel the poison. The old man said, reopened the medicine box, took out the utensils, and took some blood from Yu Die'er's hand. before he said goodbye and left.

The young man stood not far from the bed, as if these things had nothing to do with him, but his eyes were fixed on the person on the bed, and he did not take his eyes off for a moment. The heart is also tangled.

Chu Feng stood silently beside the Holy Lord, and there was no special emotion in his cold black eyes. But the heart is extremely complicated. Looking at her pale and expressionless face, his heart was extremely difficult. It was he who caught her with his own hands, and then fell into this situation, but why was it so uncomfortable.

The Holy Lord watched the old man leave, the emotions in his eyes were very complicated, he didn't know that Feng Lao deliberately hid it to coerce him. Still really can't be cured. Anyway, let's hope for good news. The emotion in his eyes flashed, Ling Fei walked towards Qin Rong and said coldly, "Qin Rong, do you know your mistake." ”

"Holy Lord, my subordinates don't know what's wrong?" Qin Rong asked knowingly. He said it easily, but he was also nervous. Originally, it seemed that the Holy Lord didn't pay much attention to Yu Die'er after he came, and he still had a trace of luck, maybe this woman was not very important at all, just an ordinary person's ticket, and it was no different from before.

But when the Holy Lord used letting Feng Lao leave as a bargaining chip, he forced Feng Lao to go all out to save people. He had to believe that this man was not only important, but extremely important. Maybe it has something to do with the story told by the Holy Lord, and the heavy treasures he tells. Otherwise, how could the Holy Lord exchange her life for the old one's departure?

He didn't know the details of this woman, but Feng Lao, he knew it too well. The importance of sealing the elderly, and the medical skills of the elderly, are all first-class.

At this time, Qin Rong really didn't dare to admit it. Subconsciously, I want to skim it off.

The Holy Lord sneered and looked straight at Qin Rong, "What's wrong? Qin Rong! ”