Chapter 8: Beginning of the exchange of blood

"Grandpa Li, when are you going to prepare for the exchange of blood?"

Su Fan didn't hesitate at all, and immediately picked up Li Ziheng's words.

Li Ziheng seemed to expect that Su Fan would definitely not abandon his sister, and smiled and reached out to pat Su Fan's head.

"What a good boy."

"But Grandpa Li also promised you that he would definitely not let the two of you have anything to do."

Li Ziheng said: "Judging from your physical condition, you have recently forcibly fused the blood of the Immortal King in your body, and it is not easy to extract too much. ”

"In this way, I will only return one percent of the blood in your body to your sister every time, change it once a day, and after a hundred days, your sister will be cured!"

Su Fan's eyes showed light, and his eyeballs were also shaking excitedly.

"Grandpa Li, after the blood is really exchanged, my sister will be fine?!"

"Seriously." Li Ziheng nodded.

Su Fan couldn't wait to speak: "Then exchange the blood on my body for my sister in one go!" Healing my sister in one day! ”

"That's not going to work." Li Ziheng hurriedly said: "If this kind of thing is in a hurry, don't talk about your sister for the time being, you will definitely die." ”

"So, you better listen to me and follow my pace."

"Okay then..."Su Fan looked at his sister.

Su Tong has been affected by this radiation for several years, and Wei Shan and the others have not yet spoken to buy medicine for Su Tong.

My sister has suffered too much.

"Alright, let's get ready to start today's blood exchange." As soon as Li Ziheng's voice fell, the space in the house changed instantly!

Su Fan's side also appeared a bed.

The bed was milky white, but there was a faint glow of flame inside.

Li Ziheng introduced: "This is the best hospital bed here Yan Jing bed, when you bleed, you will definitely feel chills, this Yan Jing bed is just able to maintain your body temperature." ”

Hearing Li Ziheng's words, Su Fan also slowly put his palm on the Yanjing bed.

Sure enough, a trace of warmth slowly came out of the cold palm, and after a while, Su Fan's cold hand was warmed.

Su Fan looked at Li Ziheng, his eyes full of hesitation.

Li Ziheng thought that when he saw this bed, he first thought of his sister.

So he smiled and pulled the mattress under Su Tong's bed, revealing the milky white bed underneath.

"Don't worry, your sister is using the same one as you."

Su Fan nodded lightly: "Thank you, Grandpa Li, it's just..."

Su Fan's voice paused, as if the next words were a little unspeakable.

Looking at Su Fan's hesitant appearance, Li Ziheng also urged with a smile: "What are you thinking?" It's not like you! ”

Su Fan said in a deep voice: "Grandpa Li, why are you helping us?" ”

"Helping you?"

"Yes, help us immortals." Su Fan looked at Li Ziheng seriously.

Li Ziheng couldn't help muttering in his heart: "This stinky boy is really a little suspicious..."

"Silly boy." Li Ziheng put a smile on his face, and reached out to rub Su Fan's head.

"What do you call immortals?"

"But..."Su Fan muttered, "We immortals are different from you, I have never seen anyone who helps immortals..."

"Alright."

Li Ziheng's face changed: "What an immortal, a human!" In my Li Ziheng, there are only two kinds of people, a healthy person, and a sick person! ”

"Hurry up and get me laid! Do you want to save your sister anymore! ”

Listening to Li Ziheng's scolding, Su Fan's last layer of doubt also disappeared...

"Grandpa Li, you are a good person."

After Su Fan bowed to Li Ziheng, he obediently lay on the bed and lay his body flat.

Click.

Suddenly, several mechanical arms were disassembled and combined from the Yan Jing bed, binding Su Fan's body.

Su Fan subconsciously struggled.

Li Ziheng comforted and said: "This is to ensure that the blood in your body will not move, you can rest assured." ”

"Hmm." Su Fan nodded.

Looking at the two immortals lying quietly on the bed, Li Ziheng's eyes were full of smiles.

"The blood of the Immortal King is really tempting..."

"But it's better to circulate in the bodies of your two brothers and sisters now."

Li Ziheng, who was talking to himself, did not attract Su Fan's attention.

At this time, Su Fan's eyes were full of his sister Su Tong lying beside him.

His face was bloodless, and his lips were pale as he lay on the bed.

Su Fan muttered: "Sister, we finally met someone we can trust, and both of us are saved." ”

Li Ziheng chuckled and said, "I'm here." ”

After finishing speaking, a mechanical arm directly turned into a needle and inserted it into Su Fan's wrist.

Su Fan didn't even look at it, and let this needle smoke the blood of his immortal king.

Black blood flowed down the thin tube into Su Tong's body.

On the other side, Su Tong's other arm began to slowly appear with white blood along the needle.

...

"Alright."

Li Ziheng instructed Su Fan and said, "You must be obedient, lie down here, and don't move." ”

Listening to Li Ziheng's instructions, a smile appeared on the corner of Su Fan's mouth.

"I'm here watching my sister."

"Hmm."

Li Ziheng nodded and said, "Your sister's coma was originally caused by today's injuries, and I also took advantage of the two of you to exchange blood just now to heal her injuries." ”

"Thank you, Grandpa Li." Su Fan said seriously.

Li Ziheng turned around and left, without saying anything.

Coming to his garden, Li Ziheng looked at the destroyed courtyard and muttered, "This Xu Long, it's really excessive..."

"Every time I act, I play like this!"

"Lao Tzu is going to take care of my garden flowers and plants again..."

Li Ziheng's face was gloomy, and his hand was exposed from his fat sleeve.

In the hand, there is a small thin tube.

Inside the thin tube, there was black blood, which was the blood of Su Fan's immortal king!

Li Ziheng did not exchange all of Su Fan's Immortal King's blood into Su Tong's body, but secretly left a bottle for himself!

Gently open the plug on top of the tube.

Li Ziheng greedily put his nostrils to the mouth of the bottle.

"Sniff..."

"Hmm..."

Li Ziheng let out a long breath.

"The aroma is so pleasant!"

Li Ziheng couldn't help but get excited: "If all of my body is replaced with the blood of this immortal king, I really don't know what level I can reach..."

"Commander-in-Chief Sendai? No. The lord of the castle of the Immortals! Li Ziheng's eyes flashed with hot excitement!

"Thank me?"

Li Ziheng smiled disdainfully.

"Then you immortal, thank me well!"

"In a hundred days, the blood of the Immortal King will be mine!"

Hiding the thin bottle, Li Ziheng left with his back hand.