Chapter 70: Dreams
"Corpse spots?" Zhao Zhengjun obviously didn't know much about this, but he still asked curiously: "Why did my father get involved with this?" ”
"Then I'm going to ask you, who did he come into contact with and where he went before he fell unconscious? Generally speaking, there is no corpse gas into the body without contact with the dead corpse, the corpse gas enters the body, and if you fail to dispose of the corpse gas in the body in time, corpse spots will grow on the face, and the corpse spots on the face mean that the corpse gas penetrates deep into the bone marrow, in this case, ordinary people will die within a week, you are lucky, you found me in time, if you are a day or two late, the gods will not be able to save him. ”
"So my dad is still saved?" Zhao Zhengjun hurriedly asked.
Han Chenyang nodded.
Zhao Zhengjun said anxiously: "Then please ask the master to come to the rescue quickly." ”
"Mozambique. I'm coming, and he'll live. ”
After speaking, Han Chenyang pressed his hand on the old man's chest, and a spiritual power penetrated into the old man's body from Han Chenyang's palm.
The corpse qi in the old man's body has not yet penetrated into the bone marrow, and at this time, he can still use spiritual power to force the corpse qi out.
Seeing Han Chenyang's serious expression, everyone didn't dare to disturb him.
After about ten minutes, the old man's body trembled violently.
His brows furrowed stubbornly, and the sweat on his forehead rolled down like raindrops.
A look of pain on his face.
Zhao Zhengjun asked with a worried face: "Master, what's wrong with my father?" ”
Han Chenyang explained: "The two currents of spiritual power and corpse qi that I have transmitted to his body are fighting, the two forces are clashes, it is normal for the old man's body to not be able to stand it, as long as he can hold on until the corpse qi is forced out, he will be safe and sound." ”
As he spoke, a steady stream of black gas floated out of the old man's body.
Han Chenyang said: "See, it's corpse qi." ”
When Zhao Zhengjun heard this, he secretly prayed for the old man in his heart, hoping that he could survive.
A few minutes passed.
Han Chenyang could clearly see that the corpse qi in the old man's body had almost been expelled.
The corpse spots on his face are also disappearing at a rate that is visible to the naked eye.
Everyone was stunned, this is simply amazing.
"Ahem."
The old man suddenly coughed violently, and then spurted out a mouthful of black blood.
Then he lay on the bed again and didn't move.
"Master, what's going on?" Zhao Zhengjun asked.
Han Chenyang smiled: "He's fine, you look at the heart rate monitor." ”
Zhao Zhengjun saw that the curve of the heart rate monitor was steadily rising, and soon stopped at the line of a normal heartbeat.
Everyone was surprised and delighted.
In fact, corpse qi entering the body cannot be cured by ordinary people, but for cultivators, it is a trivial matter.
A cultivator expels the corpse qi that has not yet penetrated into the bone marrow as easily as a doctor treats a patient with a cold.
After a few minutes, the old man slowly opened his eyes.
It's just that his face is pale and weak, and he looks very weak.
Seeing this, the three brothers Zhao Long and Doctor Hua completely changed their views on Han Chenyang.
They all knew that the old man could wake up because of the young man in front of him.
Zhao Long and Zhao Hu immediately bowed to Han Chenyang, and said in unison: "Master, thank you for saving my father, I was offended by what I said before, and I hope that the master will not blame our brother regardless of his previous suspicions." ”
Han Chenyang smiled and waved his hand, and said nonchalantly: "I never want to blame you. ”
As if they had been granted amnesty, the brothers said respectfully: "Thank you, Master Haihan." ”
Doctor Hua Shen was also full of admiration for Han Chenyang.
He said with a smile: "The little brother is young, and his medical skills are so exquisite, the old man is really impressed, it seems that in the future, the name of the first miracle doctor in China will be given to you, little brother." ”
Han Chenyang smiled but did not speak.
At this time, the old man coughed a few times.
"Father, you're finally awake, but you're worried about us to death." Zhao Long couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw that the old man was just very weak and fine.
"What's wrong with me?" The old man glanced at everyone present and said with a confused expression.
Zhao Long said: "We still have to ask you!" Your old man came back from a coma a few days ago, but it frightened us, and if this master hadn't saved you, the consequences would have been unimaginable! ”
The old man was puzzled: "Master? ”
Zhao Zhengjun pointed at Han Chenyang and said, "It's this little brother." ”
The old man looked at Han Chenyang, although he didn't know what was going on, his son said that he saved him.
The old man gave Han Chenyang a salute on the bed and thanked: "Thank you little brother for saving me, I am grateful." ”
Han Chenyang waved his hand: "It's a trivial matter." By the way, the reason why your life is in danger is because of the corpse qi entering the body, do you remember where you went and who you saw before you fell unconscious. ”
If someone wants to kill the old man, since he is here, he doesn't mind helping others to the end.
"Corpse gas into the body?"
The old man's face was full of doubts when he heard this, obviously he didn't know what was going on.
Then, he closed his eyes and pondered for a while, and then said: "I haven't seen any strange people, that is, one night a few days ago, I dreamed that my comrades-in-arms sixty years ago told me that they wanted to be reincarnated, so I went to the martyr's cemetery in the suburbs. ”
"Dream?"
Han Chenyang raised his eyebrows.
The so-called dream is that the deceased person uses the remnants of his left in the world to enter the dream of the living, and tells the living person in the dream that he has regrets when he dies, and that there is something unfinished that has not been completed, and asks him to help him complete it.
The old man's comrades-in-arms told the old man that they wanted to be reincarnated, indicating that his comrades-in-arms had not yet been reincarnated.
I haven't been reincarnated for 60 years, which is a bit abnormal!
They will give the old man a dream, explaining that it is not that they don't want to be reincarnated, but that there is something that suppresses them and prevents them from going to the underworld to report, and there are no monks or Taoist priests who overtake them, so they can't be reincarnated.
After all, those deceased martyrs are the heroes of China, and without their bloody battles, there would be no China today.
Han Chenyang has always respected this kind of soldier who sacrifices his life and forgets to defend his family and the country.
Since they told the old man that they wanted to be reincarnated, they fulfilled their dream today.
Han Chenyang was also curious about what caused them to not be able to reincarnate.
The old man nodded and said: "I went to the cemetery to see them the day after they finished their dreams, and I thought that after I came back, I would go to the monks or Taoist priests to see why they couldn't reincarnate, but I didn't expect that my body suddenly became very uncomfortable on the way back, and then I fainted." During the time I was in a coma, I often dreamed that my comrades-in-arms asked me to find a superior person to overtake them and reincarnate. ”
After listening to Mao Sui, Han Chenyang recommended himself: "Don't hide it, I'm just a master, I think I can do it beyond them." ”