Chapter 69: Blood Exchange
Wu Lao stretched out his hand and rolled Qin Hui'an's eyelids, and took the pulse to diagnose again, his brows furrowed together, and finally got up and shook his head repeatedly.
Suzaku couldn't figure it out and asked tentatively.
"Old Wu, can his poison be cured?"
Wu Lao lowered his head and pondered for a while, and finally shook his head.
"Do you know what kind of poison is in him? His complexion was blue and black, especially his forehead was purple-black, which was called black cloud overpower. There are peach-blossom-shaped blood spots in his eyelids, and his veins are like waves, coming and going, and all kinds of signs indicate that what he is in is the 'Desperate Peach Blossom Scatter' among the ten absolute poisons. ”
Meng Liang was also very anxious on the side, and he couldn't be polite at the moment.
"Old Wu, I don't need to tell who he is. If you dare to hide your secrets, I'm not done with you! Even if you put your life on the line, you have to save him! ”
Wu Lao was also angry and stared at Meng Liang fiercely. "I still need you to remind me! I'm more anxious than you. Fortunately, the toxicity is not deep now, otherwise I would not be able to save it if I want to. ”
Hearing that there was a way to cure it, everyone seemed to see a bright light in the dark night, and they all stared at Wu Lao with pleading eyes. Wu Lao was furious, coughed, and looked a little embarrassed.
"Well, there's a way. One is to prepare an antidote, and I still have a few less flavors here. ”
Everyone's eyes changed, as if they were going to kill him, Wu Lao hurriedly finished speaking, not daring to pause for a moment.
"Hundred-year-old ginseng, Tianshan Snow Lotus, and thousand-year-old He Shou Wu, if you have it, hurry up and bring it, and you can prepare the antidote."
Veteran Wu reported the names of the medicines that he lacked one by one, and every time he said one, everyone's hearts sank once, and when the three medicines were finished, the heart fell into the eighteenth layer of hell. These things are extremely rare things, and it is said that it is now, even if it is for the last ten years and eight years, it is not bad to be able to find it, isn't this equivalent to not saying it?
Seeing that everyone was disheartened, Wu Lao said another way.
"Another way is to exchange transfusion, now the toxicity is in the blood, after the exchange of transfusion, and then take the antidote, the toxicity can be solved. And it must be changed now, no matter how late the poison will penetrate into the bone marrow, and it will not be saved. ”
Meng Liang stretched out his hands, blocked Suzaku and Xiaocui, who were fighting for the front, behind him, and looked at Wu Lao firmly.
"I'll change it, exchange my blood!"
Changing blood means exchanging poisonous blood for oneself, which belongs to one life for another, and everyone knows this truth, but no one flinched and was willing to give their lives.
Wu Lao looked at the three of them one by one, and his face was solemn.
"You have to think about it, this is not child's play, it will kill you. Moreover, not everyone's blood can be used, and only the blood that is compatible can be used for a blood test. If you can't, you can only blame the master for not being blessed. ”
All three of them have made up their minds, and they will not back down. Xiao Cui quickly brought three bowls and poured water into them. The three of them punctured their middle fingers with gold needles and squeezed the blood into the bowl. Wu Lao also pierced Qin Hui'an's middle finger with a golden needle, squeezed out the blood, and dripped it into the three bowls.
The eight eyes of the four people stared closely at the three bowls, and the blood droplets in the bowls slowly approached, and then they all parted one after another. A sad and lonely atmosphere gradually formed in the house.
Suddenly, Suzaku's blood quickly approached another drop of blood, as if it had found a delicious beast, and directly devoured that blood, and disappeared in the blink of an eye. Everyone had never seen this situation, and looked at Wu Lao with doubts on their faces. Wu Lao has never seen such a situation in most of his life, but it should be possible, after all, there is no other way.
"Miss Suzaku's blood may work, I can't guarantee it, but I have to think about it, I'm afraid that I won't be able to save people when the time comes, but I will put the girl in."
If you want Suzaku to exchange her blood for someone else, Suzaku may have to think about it. Now in order to save Qin Hui'an, how can he hesitate?
"Don't always treat me as an outsider, you may not know my relationship with him, but the relationship is definitely not shallower than yours. If he dies, I can't live alone. ”
Suzaku said that, Meng Liang and the three of them fell into deep thought, it seems that the relationship between the Vermilion Bird girl and the master is really not simple, not to mention that the master maintains Suzaku everywhere, just looking at Suzaku's performance today, it is enough to explain.
"What are you doing? Don't hurry up and prepare. Suzaku urged loudly, you must save Qin Hui'an, you must.
Under the arrangement of Wu Lao, the three of them quickly got busy. Soon everything was ready. A low cushion was at the same level as the bed, and Suzaku lay quietly on it. On the bed, Qin Hui'an was lying there, as if she was experiencing some kind of pain at this time, and her brows were furrowed tightly.
Wu Lao opened the medicine box he carried, took out the hollow golden needle, connected it to the tube made of the casing of some animal, everything was ready, and looked at Suzaku and gently instructed.
"Girl, you can't use anesthetics for blood exchange, you have to bear with it."
Suzaku didn't leave Qin Hui'an's face, just nodded slightly. Wu Lao sighed secretly, wiped his eyes with his cuffs, and with a ruthless heart, pierced the golden needle into the veins of the Vermilion Bird. On the other side, the same operation was performed, and then, Qin Hui'an's blood vessels were connected to Suzaku's blood vessels.
Time was slowly flowing with the blood, and Suzaku was not sentimental, but a little happy. How can you be sad to be able to give everything for your loved ones. What's more, now, can he exchange his life back, is there anything more gratifying than this? Although I can't be with you for the rest of my life, your life is my greatest happiness. What's more, it is my blood that flows in you, which can be regarded as a real interdependence.
There is a word that says: Put a piece of mud, pinch a you, mold a me, break the two of us together, mix with water, pinch a you, mold a me, I have you in the mud, you have me in the mud. How are we now? You have me, I have you, and no one lives alone. Even if the blood exchange fails, death will be the same coffin.
Suzaku stared at Qin Hui'an affectionately, refusing to close for a moment even if a wave of tiredness hit. She wants to engrave his face deeply in her heart and never forget it. Even if she dies and goes to the underworld, don't drink the soup of Meng Po, she wants to go back to the world soberly, continue to look for him, and tell him the story of the two people.
Qin Hui'an's complexion gradually changed, and he no longer had his original blue and black appearance. Suzaku's face became whiter and whiter, completely bloodless, and faintly blue and black.
Seeing that it was effective, Wu Lao and the three knew that it was only a matter of time before Qin Hui'an came to his senses, and they were even more grateful to Suzaku. Looking at Suzaku's bleak face, knowing that her life was slowly passing away, they couldn't express their gratitude, so they knelt down with a bang and kowtowed three times.
Time passed, and the blood bound the two together.
Suzaku didn't know anything, and felt that the last drop of life was gone, and closed his eyes in relief.