Mu Lao's root system formed a net, which quickly passed through Jia Lao's veins, and the green tendons kept beating under Jia Lao's skin. Although it is covered by the nail piece, the blood vessels are like earthworms turning over the soil, constantly wriggling the top of the nail piece.

Under the effect of the root system, I saw that the carapace of the old pangolin was opening and closing in a regular manner, like an independent shell opening its mouth, and the scene looked very weird.

"Blood, pulse, dredging, clearing, finishing, finishing."

After being busy for a while, and dredged all the blood vessels in Jia Lao's body, Mu Lao gasped and said a word.

"Through, finish, receive, work."

I saw him shrug his shoulders, and the roots that had penetrated into Jia Lao's body began to shrink again, and they withdrew from the blood vessels one after another, returning to Mu Lao's hand, only the root system that wrapped the heart was still there.

Under the treatment of Mu Lao's vascular massage, the old pangolin's body gradually softened, not like the previous appearance of a cold zombie.

However, his face was still as pale as paper, after all, only the blood vessels were opened, and the heart had not yet begun to pump blood, and there was no blood pouring in, so his face was naturally pale.

"Present, present, beginning, beginning, connection, connection, heart, dirty!"

Mu Lao seemed to be very tired, relieved a few breaths, said solemnly, his hand trembled violently, and at the same time shrank out a little, and another ball of roots was withdrawn from his chest.

Then a powerful heartbeat was heard in the chest cavity of the elder Jia, and a slight beating could be seen in the position of his heart.

The heart connection is successful!

The new heart kept contracting, pumping streams of blood into the arteries, and then pumping it to every part of the old man's body through large and small blood vessels, quickly restoring the vitality of the body.

A Lao's complexion has changed significantly, although the person is still unable to move, but the vitality has returned to his body, no matter how he looks at it, he does not look like a dead person, but a living person in a coma.

"Huh? It seems to have come to life! ”

"Really alive?"

"I can't believe that dead people can come back to life!"

The changes in Old Jia's body were visible to all the onlookers, and they couldn't help but exclaim and talk loudly.

The crowd crowded even tighter, and they all stood aside expectantly, waiting for Old A to wake up, ready to witness the miracle of the resurrection of the dead.

Long Jing stayed by Mu Lao's side, his eyes flickering, looking at Jia Lao for a while, and then at Mu Lao, his eyes moving back and forth between the two, looking thoughtful.

He found that as Jia Lao's condition got better and better, correspondingly, Mu Lao's face became more and more pale, and he couldn't help frowning.

"I'll just say, the blood of the old man is coagulated and discarded, where is there still blood available in the heart, it turns out that this old wood is giving blood transfusions to the pangolins."

"Use his own blood volume to supplement the ischemia of the elder Jia, isn't this nonsense, don't die of excessive blood loss first."

Long Jing observed for a while, and saw that Mu Lao's demeanor was getting more and more depressed, and he was afraid that he would not be able to hold it anymore, so he decisively asked, "Mu Lao, are you giving a blood transfusion to Old Jia?" ”

"Hmm." Mu Lao glanced at him, nodded, and didn't say anything more.

"If you don't have enough blood alone, not only will you not be able to save him, but you may also be in danger yourself. It's better for all of us to get together a little bit and give it to him, and the amount will not hurt anyone, so it's good. ”

"Oh, no, yes." Mu Lao sighed and said something.

It turned out that he could transfuse blood for people, but he couldn't suck blood, and no matter how much blood other people had, he couldn't transfuse it into Jia Lao's body, so he could only use his own blood, which was indeed a little unbearable.

However, there are some plant cells in his body, and even if he loses all his blood, he will not die, but will only temporarily become a tree without intelligence.

Then plant it in the ground, water it more, apply more farm fertilizer, and after a few years, you can recover as before, and you can become a young man full of vitality again.

That's why he dared to do something, planning to transfuse all his blood to Jia Lao, but he lost too much blood and was not in good spirits, which affected his treatment.

"That's it!" The dragon spirit was stunned, is this old wood a plant or a human?

"If you can be younger, then why are you still so old?" He asked.

Mu Lao explained with a contradictory look that the consequence of doing this is that he will lose all his memories and become a new person completely, no, it is a new wooden man baby.

In this state, he is ignorant, he can't take care of himself, and he has to find a father and mother to take care of him, and he can live for more than 20 years before he can become an adult.

It can be said that although his body has been reborn, but now this soul is dead, and the price is too great, and he will not try it unless it is absolutely necessary. But in order to save Jia Lao, he had to do this.

"It's a big deal to let the old pangolin be my father for a while, wipe my and urine and take care of me for decades, which can be regarded as a life-saving grace for me." Mu Lao's original words.

“……”

Long Jing was speechless when he heard this, paused for a moment, and suddenly smiled: "It's not a problem, I can suck blood and transfuse blood." was seriously injured by Ghost Qiao before, but he survived by sucking everyone's blood. ”

"Oh?" Mu Lao was a little unconvinced.

Long Jing ignored him, and immediately called for everyone to donate blood, and after explaining, everyone heard that it was just a small sip, so they all enthusiastically donated blood.

The gluttonous mouth of the dragon spirit can taste different blood types, although I don't know what the specific blood type is, but you can find the same blood type.

He happens to be blood type O, and blood type is universal blood, so no matter what blood type Jia Lao and Mu Lao are, as long as they use type O blood among blood donors.

He tasted the blood of the donors one by one, and soon picked out more than a dozen O blood warriors, all of whom were standing in the circle and ready to donate blood.

"I'm going to start." Long Jing stood behind Mu Lao and said.

Mu Lao nodded a little nervously, and just as he was about to speak, he felt a pain in the back of his neck, and was pierced into a vein by a parasitic touch.

"The amount of blood that will be transfused is too large or too small, you have to remind me in time." Dragon Spirit said.

"Okay." Mu Lao nodded with a bitter face, not knowing how this dragon son was going to operate.

The dragon spirit turned his head and signaled to the first blood donor, that person was the warrior of the Long Ze Tribe, who had infinite trust in him, and showed his neck without hesitation.

The gluttonous mouth gently bit the man's neck, and the stinger in his mouth was inserted into a vein accurately, and began to slowly suck blood.

The young man's fresh blood entered the blood vessels of the dragon spirit through the tentacles of the gluttonous mouth, and was then pumped into the parasitic touch by the heart, and then fed into the large vein of Mu Lao's neck.

"Hmm! Oh! ”

Mu Lao felt a large amount of blood rushing into his body, and suddenly his eyes kicked and his back straightened, as if he had taken some kind of white medicine, and he groaned in great comfort.

"Good! That's just right! Keep! ”

He rarely screamed at a normal speed, his spirits were lifted, and he also accelerated the speed of blood transfusion for Old A.