Hearing that the eccentric old man could save his son's life, Uncle Gesang hurriedly gave Huo Xiu tea to him.

"Tea is free, the old man has important things to do and is inconvenient to stay, hurry up and carry your son over, the old man has to hurry after finishing his errands." The fire cultivators have a lofty virtue, revealing the arrogance of the cultivators, and the cultivators really don't care about the life and death of ordinary people.

It is very rare for Wang Hao to maintain a normal heart in front of ordinary people, and it is also because he has not been in the Tao for a short time and has not yet become accustomed to the transformation of identity and status. It usually takes a hundred years for someone else to cultivate to the cultivation period, and it takes more than ten years of hard cultivation to have talent and adventures, and the role transformation has already been completed over the years.

Cultivators are high gods in the eyes of ordinary people, even the ancient emperors are also courteous to monks, and monks have been accustomed to being above all identities for a long time, and the pride in their bones makes them disdain to be in the company of ordinary people. However, this conflict is not strong, the light of the monks is enough to cover the arrogance, in other words, they are qualified to be arrogant, and although the monks and ordinary people live in the same space, they are different worlds, and they rarely meet each other, and even if they meet ordinary people, they will not recognize the monks.

Even Su Xue felt this strange atmosphere, so she moved the idea of apprenticeship, and her idea was naturally supported by her grandfather. The person with the most personal experience is the old man Su, who has been frustrated in successive throws, he respects the fat man like a god, and tries his best to help his granddaughter integrate into the circle of Xiuzhen.

Fortunately, Su Xue successfully squeezed into the cultivation realm, and stepped up to the sky to worship under the Elder Asking Sword, I don't know how many pairs of eyes were dyed red by this opportunity. What's the solution? Who called her the fat man? Meeting a fat man is an adventure.

At the request of Wang Hao's fat man, Huo Xiu Sancai put down the shelf and walked into the patient's room in person. The smell of the medicine was much weaker than last time, but he could still smell the unique smell of musk, and Gesang also understood that those things could not save his son, and he opened the window after everyone left last time, and a little musk represented his hope for his son's awakening.

"This kid was clearly hit by cold poison, maybe he encountered a strange beast, and his body was weak and caused a coma. The Tibetan physique is strong enough, and the cold poison is not dead, it is just a coma, interesting! Interesting! "The fire cultivators spit out words like thunder, and they have the style of a master.

Wang Hao, who was drinking, was startled by him, choked on the wine, causing continuous coughing, and cursed: "Nonsense! What would a normal coma do you do? You've been woken up by that movement. We all know that you are a master and have seen people, but it's never too late to wake him up before showing off. ”

This is indeed nonsense, if people don't know that young people have been poisoned by cold, what are they looking for themselves. The Fire Cultivators are not proficient in the way of medicine, but they only have a fire crow that can detoxify cold poison. "It's okay to help, it's up to your son to live or die, do you understand?"

All patients will hear the same words before they are referred to the operating room, or they will sign the waiver paper. However, if it is a medical accident, the hospital still has to take responsibility, but Huo Xiu's attitude is even more domineering, love to cure it, and pull it down if it is not cured, no matter whose responsibility it is, it has nothing to do with him.

It may sound a bit more arrogant, but if you think about it, the Fire Cultivator is neither a doctor nor has he been paid, and he is not obligated to help. If it weren't for Wang Hao's face, even if the young man died tragically, he might not be willing to save people. What's more, the first time to use the fire crow to save people, it is difficult to grasp the severity, if you miss, you will lose your name, who is willing to do a loss-making deal?

However, this kind of condition is difficult for any patient's family to accept, Gesang hesitated to look at the fat man, after all, the person was brought by him, and only he knew the details of the fire cultivation.

Wang Hao whispered: "Who else can save him but you?" Just be as careful as possible, I'm still useful to this young man. ”

"Sure enough, as the old man expected, rest assured, when it comes to controlling the fire crow, the old man is not weaker than you at all." That day, when he saw Wang Hao using the Imperial Pill Technique to control the fire crow, Lao Zamao was so jealous in his heart. Although it is impossible to imprison the fire crow like Wang Hao, and then use the method of Yu Dan to control it, but after months of speculation and attempts, the fire cultivation and the fire crow have finally formed a tacit understanding, as long as this tacit understanding is constantly sublimated, it can reach the point of doing whatever you want.

The crimson flames seemed to circulate in the palm of Huo Xiu's hand, and the fire crow had been strengthened and evolved in the hands of the old miscellaneous hair, and it could already hide the form of the main body. But I can still recognize this ugly guy from the cry of "Ya~Ya~". It's not too much to say it's ugly, if you lose the disguise of the flames, you can see that it has a human face, but it's not so ugly that it looks like a human, it's more like an owl, and the fire raven is only one-legged, and people who don't know it must think that this guy is a handicap. In addition, the fire raven is also a notorious fellow, in addition to the feat of making ten suns, there are countless fires caused in history, and he is a serious arsonist.

The red light shone on the triumphant face of the old miscellaneous hair, and in order to show off, he deliberately slowed down the steps of each movement, and the firelight gradually condensed into two points of light with the rotation of his palm, releasing a scorching heat. Then he slowly pressed the light on the springs of the young man's feet. Fire is heat, and after entering the body, it will follow the meridians upward, while cold qi is the opposite, and one cold and one hot are encountered at the knees of the youth.

Although Wang Hao didn't know how to use medical skills, looking at the expression of the woman in white, he also knew that the method of fire cultivation was correct. The fire crow is a legendary beast in the end, and it quickly conquered the fortress where the cold poison was at the knees, and along the way, it was like a bamboo, and went straight to the Youth Baihui Cave. From the outside, the skin of the area occupied by the fire crow is red, as if it is congested and swollen, and the part of the cold poison is blue-gray, which looks like a frozen corpse. Now the red forces are expanding at a speed that is visible to the naked eye, forcing the cold poison back in the blink of an eye.

In terms of strength, the fire crow is far inferior to the ice silkworm, but now it is dealing with cold poison, and I don't know if it is left by the ice silkworm, so it is not surprising that the fire crow's majesty is not surprising.

"It's too fast, this speed is not something that normal people can bear." Wang Hao reminded Lao Zamao's subordinates to be merciful, according to the current progress, it will definitely not be a problem to clear the cold poison, it is too difficult to let the young man survive, and even if he survives, he must take off the skin.

If the speed is slow, he will lose face, and the fire cultivators will wait until they have had enough, and then slowly reduce their speed. Just now I used the energy of the fire crow to force back the cold poison, even if it succeeded, the cold poison would be scattered to the internal organs of the youth, but now it is a real solution to the cold poison, the hot energy of the fire crow is slowly injected into the young man's body, and the two diametrically opposed energies will inevitably fight each other to the death, and the final result is that both sides will lose, as long as the energy output of the fire crow can be controlled, all the cold poison can be clearly removed. All that is needed for the healer is patience, but that's exactly what the Fire Cultivators lack.

Time passed by every second, and just when the fat man was about to fall asleep, the fire cultivation was finally completed. "The cold poison is cleaned up, and the old man has retired."

The old miscellaneous hair was about to run away, but was pulled by the fat man. "Don't worry, I'll ask you for help later."

Uncle Gesang's son still hadn't woken up, but his face was much better than at the beginning, and he could vaguely see a rosy flush.

Uncle Gesang was half happy and half worried, and nervously asked Huo Xiu, "When will my son wake up?" ”

"Who said your son would wake up? The old man didn't say it, the old man just helped to get rid of the cold poison, and he wanted to wake him up unless he could find Tianxiang Cardamom or Huimengdan. Tianxiang cardamom is as famous as Soul Rejuvenation Grass and Meng Po Soup, and there are only three in the world, which can make people fall asleep and wake up from their sleep. As far as the old man knew, the little medicine fairy of the Binglan Water Pavilion treasured one. Other than that, there is only Huimeng Pill, which has the same function as Tianxiang Cardamom, but it is refined by an alchemist. ”

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