Chapter 171: White Lotus is in a coma
As soon as Bai Lian entered the door of the Thanksgiving Hospital, she ran away quickly, and shouted loudly: "Zhao Yun, Zhao Yun, save people immediately."
In an instant, he came to the White Lotus Pavilion and put Xiaolian on his bed.
shouted loudly: "Zhao Yun dead old man, where did you go, don't you hurry up."
Zhao Yun entered the door in response and came to the side of 1 o'clock.
Seeing Xiaolian lying on the bed, isn't this the white-haired girl I saw by the Forgetful Stream the day before yesterday?
How did you get into the Master's bed?
Before Zhao Yun could ask.
Bai Lian said eagerly: "Hurry up and see, you must find a way to save her, if you can't save your old man, you will be martyred."
The expression on Bai Lian's face was very serious, Zhao Yun looked at the sect leader's face, and didn't dare to say more, so he hurriedly took the pulse of Xiao Lian who was lying on the bed.
After finishing the pulse of his left hand, and then the pulse of his right hand, repeating this several times, Zhao Yun shook his head and sighed.
Bai Lian hurriedly asked: "What's the situation, if you have something to say, don't shake it for me."
Zhao Yun said: "The girl in front of me is exhausted of blood, qi stagnation and blood stasis, she is already terminally ill, I am afraid there is no hope, it will only be two or three days, the sect leader should prepare for the future."
What the? Put your mother's bullshit, if you can save it, you can save it, if you can't save it, if this girl has three longs and two shorts, you Zhao Yun don't want to live, Bai Lian glared at Zhao Yun, and said angrily.
Zhao Yun sighed helplessly, sect master, sect master, this treatment is not cooking, how can it be said that it can be cured if it is cured, only the disease of exhaustion of qi and blood is the most difficult to treat in the world, long-term emotional imbalance, heart blockage, not to mention the old man, even all the famous doctors in the world, gathered together, it is difficult to cure this disease.
Listening to Zhao Yun's words, Bai Lian couldn't hold back anymore, and burst into tears.
"Poor girl, why are you so persistent, now that your life is hanging by a thread, how can you make me good."
The strange thing is that Bai Lian's distress also suddenly intensified, and the more he looked at Xiao Lian's pitiful appearance, the more his heartache intensified.
After a while, his whole body was violently hot, his face was sweating profusely, his eyes were slightly closed, and no matter how Bai Lian called, there was no sound.
Seeing Xiaolian unconscious, Bai Lian's heartache intensified more and more, and finally she couldn't help but fall to the ground.
Zhao Yun hurriedly picked up the white lotus, opened his eyes and was startled.
Bai Lian's condition is almost the same as Xiao Lian's, and she is in a hurry and dying.
Zhao Yun hurriedly checked the pulse, carefully diagnosed, and was even more surprised after taking the pulse.
Bai Lian and Xiao Lian's pulses are exactly the same, he has been practicing medicine for 10 years, and he has never met two people with exactly the same pulse.
What the hell is going on? No matter how difficult it is, you have to find a way to save the sect leader.
She refers to the only hope for thousands.
Zhao Yun was so anxious that he faced two people with exactly the same symptoms.
How can I save it?
Since ancient times, people who have suffered from this kind of disease have basically returned to the west, not to mention the ghosts of the underworld, which are originally lacking in yang energy, and suffering from such a serious illness is undoubtedly the end of the soul.
Zhao Yun hurriedly took out a thick medicine book from his schoolbag and quickly flipped through it, hoping to find the answer from the medicine book.
But after looking for a long time, I found nothing.
Zhao Yun remembered falling to the ground, sighed and said, "The sect leader is desperate."
The ghost pawn in the courtyard, Zhao Yun, sighed, and the Heavenly Book Sect Master made a decision, and hurriedly rushed over.
When I entered the house, I saw Bai Lian lying on the ground, and a white-haired girl lying on the bed.
Hurriedly asked Zhao Yun: "What the hell is going on with the sect master, what is going on, what is going on with Zhao Protector."
Zhao Yun was silent, and said slowly after half a sound: "The sect leader and this girl have already made it clear that the Huitian spell has been used, and I am thinking of a treatment countermeasure, please don't disturb me."
"Don't bother, don't bother, as long as you can revive the sect leader, you can do whatever you say," the ghost pawns said one after another.
Some female ghosts lay on the door and cried bitterly, and when they heard the cry, all the little ghosts came to the door of the room, knelt on the ground in unison, and shouted loudly: "Sect Master, Sect Master, you must hold on, you must wake up, if you die, how can we little ghosts live."
Now the only hope is to wait for a miracle to happen, waiting for a miracle to happen Zhao Yun thought for a long time and suddenly said.
The ghosts said angrily: "Didn't you say it, how can there be a miracle in this uninhabited place."
The two female ghosts hurriedly stepped forward and lifted Bai Lian from the ground to the bed, and Bai Lian and Xiao Lian lay on the bed together.
At this time, everyone found out that these two people were the same height and looked quite similar, but one was as beautiful as a flower, while the other was extremely ugly, as if he had been burned by fire, and there were scars everywhere.
Especially the full head of white hair, if you don't look closely, I think it's an old man in his 80s.
Bai Lian closed her eyes tightly, and the ghosts knelt on the ground, shouting non-stop: "Sect Master, wake up, don't leave us, Sect Master, wake up, you can't leave us ......."
Crying and shouting one after another, filling the entire Thanksgiving House.
There is nothing to be done, only you express your thoughts in this way, hoping for a miracle.
Zhao Yun looked at the group of ghosts full of affection, and hurriedly said: "What's the use of you crying, can you cry and ask the master, I still have a way to temporarily save the life of the master, you wait to take care of it again, there must be no mistakes, I will come when I go."
A few female ghosts said: "Protector Zhao, hurry up, you can rest assured that there are a few of us, as long as we can save the Savior, we will die when we are willing."
Zhao Yun hurriedly went out to find a herb that continued its name, according to the records of ancient teachings, the common sense of yin and yang cycle, there must be a medicine to cure the disease in the place where the disease occurs.
Zhao Yun wanted to walk towards the Forgetful Stream, he thought that in this Forgetful Stream, there would definitely be medicine to treat the sect leader, and at least he could find the medicine that relieved her condition.
Along the way, he climbed the hillside to look everywhere, carefully checked on both sides of the road, and did not know how many mountain phis he had found, but he still couldn't find the medicine that could sustain his life, and he saw that he was about to forget his feelings.
Zhao Yun looked at the blue sky and the wild flowers and weeds all over the ground, but he couldn't find the medicine that could treat the White Lotus's disease, he raised his head and shouted: "Cangtian, Cangtian, you must let me find medicine, the sect leader can't die, the sect leader must not die, he is the only hope for thousands of us to live, you can't let us break the hope, let our newly emerging White Lotus Sect disappear silently, heavens, you must help me, you must help the sect leader, let me find the medicine."
After speaking, he looked up and looked into the distance, only to see a figure walking up from the forgetful stream in the distance, Zhao Yun was very surprised.
In this barren mountain range, how can there be people?
Could it be a god sent from heaven? Zhao Ling stood stunned and looked at the people coming from afar?
If you know who this person is, listen to the breakdown below.
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