Chapter Seventy-Three: Bloodletting?

With a 1 in 7 probability, you may seem like it's small.

Let's take an example and you will know that this thing is actually big enough in real life.

For example, in a certain horizontal board game, Poisoned Milk Powder and Warriors, its success rate is 1/10.

In other words, every piece of equipment that can be increased by 12 is piled up with a 1% probability.

Do you say the 1 in 7 probability is high?

If you put it on some terminally ill patients, there is a 1 percent chance that they can be saved, and they dare to go for surgery.

Saint Sophia didn't dare to gamble on the possibility of Fei Ran's aftermath with the life of Emperor Shang, who would be shattered at the slightest touch. For example, it is difficult for a person who raises ants in his yard to stop others from throwing a tube of molten aluminum directly, and even if Saint Sophia is a god, it is difficult to completely protect Emperor Shang when he is still a mammal.

Too weak, it's easier to die.

"What Miss Saint Sophia means is that if I had listened to my parents before and married Ye Wutian, I would definitely be in danger of my life?" Fei Ran's pupils contracted.

"Didn't Emperor Shang tell you? He should have seen it. Saint Sophia glanced at Emperor Shang, and then spoke, "That Ye Wutian, if I'm not mistaken, should have gone wrong during his cultivation, and the energy in his entire body is equivalent to a volcanic eruption on one side and seawater cooling on the other. ”

The central contact part generates an endless stream of hot steam.

To be honest, Ye Wutian hadn't been cooked directly, and Saint Sophia really had to look up to him. People have roads, and rats have rats.

"To use a novel analogy, he practiced the true meaning of Taijiquan and Bajiquan at the same time, but Bajiquan is like a fire, and Taijiquan itself has reached a balance, so his body can't be balanced." Emperor Shang shrugged his shoulders, "However, in terms of pure combat effectiveness, it should be between two or three cars, and it is not a problem to kill ordinary people." ”

Ye Wutian looked at the bone age of less than thirty years old, and added this body's medical skills.

He is not Emperor Shang, he has obtained the authority almost equal to the gods in the last death, and he can fight against the crystallization of human industrial civilization with the body of a human being, which is already quite fierce.

Zhang Sanfeng himself is no more than this when he is alive.

"So, because of this conflict, this guy can't maintain balance in his body. It stands to reason that Doctor Ye Da can't live for more than a year, and even if there is any miraculous medicine that can hang his life, he shouldn't have that level of combat effectiveness. ”

"So there must be some trick to suppress the explosion of power in his body. According to medical books that have not survived to the world, the best way to suppress this conflict is the blood of women, preferably beautiful virgins. The closer you get to Miss Firan's standard, the more effective it is.

If my calculation is correct, Miss Fei Ran, if you let go of more than four liters of blood, this Mr. Ye can cure the root of the disease in his body. Of course, before that, Miss Fei Ran was not allowed to have a male partner in principle, in case one in ten thousand blood was impure. That Mr. Ye doesn't have any intention of pursuing a beautiful woman, if you really agree to the pursuit, all I and Emperor Shang can do is to collect your corpse. ”

It's not in a rotten popular novel, using beauty to make a furnace and doing a double break.

A real martial arts practitioner, the cure for the sequelae is to drain your blood for you, and then make a big medicine.

They don't care what is sustainable, what nonsense is left in the green mountains. If you keep a little of it, the medicine won't be enough.

Ye Wutian glanced at Fei Ran before, in addition to the exclusive desire that men have, the biggest purpose was to confirm whether Fei Ran was still a virgin. If not, there is a question mark over the efficacy of the drug.

"Bloodletting?" Fei Ran gritted her teeth, her eyes full of wordless fear.

The largest amount of human blood is only five liters to six liters, which can already be called the contemporary old blood bank, and the blood bank's favorite seems to be you. They trick you into donating blood and then ask you for money after you're going to use it yourself.

In terms of Fei Ran's physique, the blood in the body will never exceed four liters.

What does this mean? Ye Wutian must be draining her blood. As St. Sophia said before, the prospect of dying is here.

If the blood is drained and the human brain is not rescued within one minute, the human brain will be directly damaged due to lack of oxygen.

For more than five minutes, unless the true God comes, the flesh and bones of the living and the dead will surely die.

"Considering the rate of phlebotomy, I think the major arteries in the neck are obviously the fastest if you pay attention to a single bloodletting." It will not flow like a wrist artery, and it will coagulate on its own if it is not placed in hot water.

If you don't send the major arteries in your neck to the hospital for rescue, you will be drained of all the blood within five minutes.

You see the slaughterhouses slaughtering the livestock, and the cleanest deaths are all stabbed in the neck.

"So my fear of him is really because it's true?" Fei Ran tugged at his chest.

"Of course. According to the information, Mr. Ye walked for at least three years after coming down the mountain. If he didn't have a few lives on his hands, I wouldn't believe it. "Emperor Shang spread his hands," By the way, hospitals sometimes secretly sell blood bags because they want to generate income, and the price was about 400 per bag 10 years ago, and I don't know if it has risen. ”

After collecting the blood, no one used it for a year, so he had to throw it directly into the garbage heap, and he had to carry out a series of harmless treatments before throwing it in.

Therefore, as long as there is no need for large doses in the world for more than half a year, secretly selling points is already a routine operation of hospitals and blood banks that are not wealthy.

Of course, before using blood bags, it is still necessary to score the source of blood, at least men and women.

If you unfortunately lose to a peerless macho man with a height of eight feet and a waist circumference of eight feet, and the macho aura drives the power in the body to explode, then you really dislike yourself for dying fast enough.

Before, you could still count the days to dig a pit and bury yourself, if you came across such a blood bag, you could only lie on the sofa and watch yourself turn into steamed prawns little by little. And then you become the kind of human body mystery that sets yourself on fire.

Reasonable people say that what they point to is an unsolved mystery, and most of them are due to the accumulation of too much phosphorus.

You used the blood of a macho man to set yourself on fire, and it sounds good to the outside world, it's a mistake in the cultivation of national arts. That's ugly, you don't know what medicine a doctor uses, it's really a shame for your own school.

But you can't buy a bag of blood to test the chromosomes first, right?

If I were Ye Wutian, I would also think it would be much safer to choose the target directly.

"It sounds absurd, but Miss Feiran, that's the only explanation." Emperor Shang stretched out his hand, "Believe it or not." ”

"Of course I do." Fei Ran clenched his fists.

Apart from this, what better explanation is there for seeing Ye Wutian's palpitations like a prey meeting a natural enemy?

What do you say this has to do with Emperor Shang?