Wu Cong walked out of the woods, he just heard someone singing from a distance, worried that something had happened to Ximen Jing and hurried over, but saw an old man lying on the ground, and Ximen Jing was packing up his things in the distance. Wu Cong hurriedly ran to the old man's side, wanting to help, but heard Ximen Jing shouting, don't move, touch his pocket first, is there a quick effect?

Most of the elderly with heart disease have a first-aid kit on their bodies, and when they encounter sudden symptoms, the first thing is not to move him, so as not to cause secondary injury, call the emergency number as soon as possible, and then feed him the medicine he carries.

Saying that, Ximen Jing packed up those treasures and ran over.

This time, Ximen Jing was not deceitful, because the moment the old man fell to the ground just now, he used his spiritual eyes to detect that the old man's qi and blood were surging, and his heart and veins were diseased. When people are old, they should calm down, and think about whether the fragile blood vessels can withstand it before they get older.

When Ximen Jing came closer, the old man had already fainted, his limbs were constricted, his fists were clenched, his face was red, and his expression was painful. This is the body's natural response when the heart stops supplying blood, the brain is deprived of oxygen. The brain emits a signal that allows blood from the limbs to flow to the brain to relieve urgent needs.

If the old man's current condition is not treated, it should not last long, and the lack of oxygen to the brain for more than 15 minutes will cause brain death, and the probability of rescue is extremely low. At that time, even if you are lucky enough to be rescued, you will be left with very serious sequelae.

Wu Cong took out an aluminum alloy locket in the pocket of the old man's training uniform, and looked up at Ximen Jing. Ximen Jing was squatting beside the old man, grabbing his wrist, probing the symptoms in his body, seeing Wu Cong looking over, he said, "This is a quick effect, put a pill under his tongue." ”

Opening the small box, Wu Cong took a quick-acting heart-saving pill from it, pinched open the old man's jaw, and put the pill under his tongue.

As soon as the old man's mouth closed, after a while, the corners of his mouth began to show a slight smile, and the expression on his face was happy, as if he had dreamed of something happy.

was using aura to probe the old man's heart and vein lesions, and Ximen Jing sighed in his heart when he saw this scene. Secret way, quick effect in vain, he can't hold on, this is a precursor to brain death. In a state of extreme hypoxia, the brain will secrete a large amount of dopamine hormones, which are equivalent to stimulants, making the human body enter a state of extreme excitement, just like knocking out a drug. This is also the last trick for the brain to save itself, and when the hi is over, and the oxygen cannot be supplied, people will blow the lamp and pull out the wax.

Spiritual priests worship nature, cherish life, regard heaven and earth as the same, and will never see death without salvation. It is precisely because of this kind of consciousness that the spiritual priest can be close to the aura, communicate with all things, and become the best in the Xuanmen. On the contrary, the spiritual mind will be hindered, and you will never want to go to the next level on the path of cultivation.

Although he has no relatives with the old man and has no reason, Ximen Jing still wants to do his best. When a wisp of pure aura that had been refined by the Xuanfu was about to be slowly transported into the old man's heart.

Reiki is the vitality of heaven and earth, gathering it for life and dispersing for death. The natural aura contains many impurities, and the aura that has been refined by the Xuanfu is extremely pure. To say that the flesh and bones of the living dead are a bit exaggerated, but it is enough to heal, save people, and heal wounds.

The aura entered the old man's body, and in an instant, the old man's complexion began to recover, his chest rose and fell and he breathed, but he still closed his eyes tightly, his face turned into a painful expression again, and the flushing slowly faded.

This wisp of aura, for the old man, is equivalent to the ginseng soup poured down when he is dying, he can only temporarily hang his life, it is impossible to recover completely, and when the aura is exhausted, he still has to die.

But ordinary people are not monks, their tolerance is limited, and they can't give him aura uninterruptedly, too much aura can break through their fragile meridians sooner or later, which is equivalent to killing people in disguise.

Save people to the end, and send the Buddha to the west. Ximen Jing is not a half-person, the problem is that he is not a doctor, although when he studied painting, he studied human anatomy, it was only a superficial understanding, and it was not helpful at all for curing diseases. The problems in the organs, different from internal injuries, will definitely not work if they are treated like the last time Wu Chong was treated.

You can't just watch the old man return to heaven like this, and now, Ximen Jing plans to be a dead horse as a live horse doctor, and he has the right to try.

Immediately, Ximen Jing controlled a faint aura to be sent into the old man's body, and went along the heart to the heart. He wanted to try to see if he could use his aura to repair the old man's heart attack like repairing the meridians.

The aura slowly entered the heart, and the situation of the old man's heart under the inner view was presented in Ximenjing's mind at a glance. It turned out that two arteries were blocked, and the situation should be treated with surgery and stents, or heart bypass.

At this time, there are no instruments, even if there is a full set of surgical instruments, Ximen Jing will not do it. He had no choice but to use the most primitive means of treatment, like a sewer, to circulate the aura into a spiral shape as a strip to unclog the blocked blood vessels.

Ximen Jing was afraid of hurting the old man's heart, so he carefully controlled the aura and entered one of the arteries, as if he was carving a priceless work of art, and he couldn't get out of the slightest deviation. It was so exhausting that in less than a moment, sweat appeared on his forehead.

Under his precise control, the blockage of this artery was gradually unblocked. Ximen Jing was overjoyed in his heart, and immediately controlled the aura and entered the second artery.

Just when he was concentrating, someone in the mountains and forests suddenly shouted: "Grandpa, grandpa, why don't you sing?" This voice is crisp and pleasant, as good as the first song of the yellow bird, the standard young royal sound, just listening to the voice knows that this is a young girl.

Immediately afterwards, another old voice came: "In-laws, sing well, why is there no movement, I am addicted to listening to it." ”

With two voices, two people, an old man and a young man, walked out of the woods. The two of them were still far away, they couldn't see their faces clearly, they could only see them wearing green training uniforms, the old man was not tall, the young man was slender and nearly a head taller than the old man, and the two walked quickly to this side.

The old man's family came. At this critical moment of treatment, Ximen Jing was afraid that he would be disturbed by them and have an accident, so he would not only lose his previous efforts but also take the old man's life. immediately said to Wu Cong: "Brother Wu, stop them first." ”

Wu Cong got up in response and walked towards the two. At this time, the old man lying on the ground was also found, and the girl exclaimed in surprise and rushed to this side. The old man also shouted, "My family!" and quickened his pace.

Wu Chong was standing in front of the girl, stretching out his arms to stop her, but he heard the old man roar: "Xiao Wu, why are you?"

The girl took advantage of Wu Cong's stunned moment, bypassed him and ran to Ximen Jing, saw the old man lying on the ground and didn't know whether he was alive or dead, a stranger was sitting cross-legged on the ground holding his wrist, and immediately shouted: "You, let go of my grandfather!"

At this moment, Ximen Jingzheng was engrossed in controlling the aura, where did he have time to take care of her, he didn't even raise his head, and still treated the old man.

The girl was concerned and confused, reached out and pulled out a small pistol from her waist, aimed it at Ximen Jing's head, and shouted: "Let go immediately!"