Uncle Ah Chang, who was staring at Yunyi with his eyes firmly on him, said directly: "No, my son Changyu, I only need a little blood in your heart to temporarily save my life." ”

"Hot blood?" Yun Yi was stunned, and couldn't help but think of the plot of Ling Hu Chong treating the old man's daughter with his heart and blood in the rivers and lakes. If you release the blood in your heart, even if you don't die, you will be greatly injured! This is almost the rhythm of one life for one life.

Yun Yi, who swallowed his throat dryly, faced Uncle Ah Chang's eager and expectant gaze, and hesitated slightly before saying, "Uncle Ah Chang, if you release some blood in your heart, will you die?"

"No, at most, it will damage your vitality, just rest for a few days," Uncle Achang, whose eyes lit up, said: "Yunyi, are you willing to save my son Sanyu?"

Looking at Sanyu's dying, Yun Yi, whose face was entangled, gritted his teeth and nodded.

In any case, Sanyu is also good to herself. Although it was painful to test the medicine on him, he was finally not without any benefits, and besides, Yun Yi could feel that Sanyu was still quite concerned about himself. Since he treats him as a friend and brother, if he can save him, Yun Yi naturally doesn't care about sacrificing something, as long as he doesn't die.

The most important thing is that the disease of mica still needs to be cured by Sanyu. The illness is not cured, and he can't be okay now.

"Okay!" Seeing Yunyi nodding, Uncle Ah Chang suddenly became surprised and excited: "Xiaoyi, our father and son will remember your kindness." ”

Since it was decided, Yun Yi was not verbose, and asked Uncle Ah Chang directly: "Uncle Ah Chang, what should I do?"

"Take off your shirt and lie down on the bed over there!" Uncle Ah Chang said and then instructed Xiao Ping on the side: "Xiao Ping, prepare tools." ”

Xiaoping seemed to hesitate, and only hurriedly answered under Uncle Chang's slightly aggressive gaze.

Since Uncle Ah Chang turned his head to look at Xiao Ping, Yun Yi didn't notice Uncle Ah Chang's gaze. As for Xiaoping's performance, he just saw it as Xiaoping's worry about himself. After all, to get the blood of the heart, even an adult will change color when he listens to it, let alone just a child.

Yun Yi naturally didn't know that he had been taken by Sanyu, and Xiaoping was watching from the sidelines at that time.

went straight to the bed against the wall in the corner, and Yun Yi, who took off his shirt, lay on the bed.

Not long after, Uncle Ah Chang came to the bedside with Xiaoping, who was holding a wooden tray.

"Xiaoyi, take it easy, there's nothing dangerous," Uncle Ah Chang said, taking the needle capsule from the wooden tray in Xiaoping's hand and opening it, twisting a needle with two fingers.

Seeing this, Yun Yi couldn't help but wonder and asked, "Uncle Achang, isn't it taking the blood from your heart?

"I'll first use a silver needle to protect some of the veins in your heart, so it's safer," Uncle Ah Chang said.

Yun Yi, who responded slightly, didn't suspect anything. After all, taking blood from the heart is not a joke, and if there is a heavy hemorrhage, it will not be a minute to die?

The silver needles pierced the acupuncture points in the chest, and there was a slight pain, and as Uncle Achang fell one by one, Yun Yi only felt a little numb in his chest, and his entire upper body was unable to move like his blood was not smooth, and even his limbs were difficult to move. At this time, Yun Yi seemed to be paralyzed by the nerves of his whole body, and his brain could not command his body as if he was paralyzed.

"Uncle Achang, why can't I move my whole body?" This feeling of being like a fish on a chopping board and not being able to control himself made Yun Yi feel a little uneasy in his heart, and he couldn't help but hurriedly ask.

However, Uncle Ah Chang, who had a cold face, ignored Yun Yi and directly picked up a slender knife with a flickering cold light from the wooden tray in Xiao Ping's hand on the side.

"Uncle Achang" saw Yun Yi, whose eyes were slightly wide, and his heart was even more bottomless.

"Yun Yi, for the sake of my son, I can only be sorry for you," Uncle Ah Chang, who spoke indifferently, said as he poked the slender knife in his hand towards Yun Yi's chest.

Listening to Uncle Achang's words, Yun Yi, who was stunned, suddenly felt deceived. What does this old guy want to do? Could it be that the blood in his heart that he is talking about is really to cut the heart directly to take blood, isn't that the rhythm of death?

"No, don't" Yun Yi, who was stunned, felt the stinging pain in his heart, and couldn't help but tremble in his voice: "Ah Chang no, old bastard, what are you going to do? ”

Yun Yi, who gritted his teeth and roared, couldn't help but widen his eyes when he saw the column of red blood shooting out of his chest, and then his head was crooked and he fainted.

Uncle Ah Chang quickly took a jade bottle and took the blood, and after receiving most of the bottle, the blood on Yun Yi's chest stopped spurting, leaving a dazzling red around the wound on his chest.

"Old man, Brother Yi, will he die?" asked Xiao Pingxiao, who was holding the wooden tray on the side, with a slightly pale face, and the hand holding the tray trembled slightly.

Glancing at Yun Yi, who was lying on the bed in a pale coma, Uncle Ah Chang just said indifferently: "Look at his fate." ”

After speaking, Uncle Ah Chang, who was holding half a bottle of blood in his heart, went straight to the wheelchair not far away, carefully poured nearly half of the blood in the bottle into Sanyu's mouth, and then ignored the coldness on Sanyu's body, and rubbed his hand vigorously on several acupuncture points on his chest.

"Chang Amo!" With a low angry shout, a figure came to the side of the bed, it was an old drunkard dressed in linen clothes and white hair.

Looking at Yun Yi on the bed, the drunkard who grabbed his hand and sensed his pulse slightly, couldn't help but look at Uncle Ah Chang coldly with a sinking gaze: "Chang Amo, you actually took his heart to save your son." Your son's life is a life, but someone else's life is not a life? Is your heart made of ice?"

However, Uncle Ah Chang, who was rubbing the acupuncture points on his chest for Sanyu, didn't pay attention to the drunkard at all.

Seeing this, the drunkard with a twitch in his face turned to look at Yun Yicai on the bed and couldn't help but shake his head and sigh: "You stupid boy, do you think that others will be sincere to others, do you think that others will be sincere to you?"

As he spoke, the drunkard pulled Yun Yi's hand and pulled him to sit up, dodged behind him and sat down, the dark red condensed into a substantial internal force appeared in his hand, and his hands pressed on Yun Yi's back.

Yun Yi, who was shocked, suddenly showed a slightly painful expression change on his pale face.

On the other side, under Chang Amo's rubbing, Sanyu, who had slightly recovered some blood on his face, finally trembled slightly, and slowly opened his eyes with a light cough.

"Child, you're finally awake!" Chang Amo, who opened his mouth in surprise when he saw this, suddenly turned red.

"Father!" Sanyu, who whispered, suddenly noticed something, reached out and touched the corner of his mouth, looked at the blood stains on his fingers, and couldn't help but sit up straight and turned his head to look at Yun Yi who was sitting on the bed not far away: "Xiaoyi"

Sanyu, who was slightly distracted, hurriedly turned around to look at Chang Amo, and there was a hint of anger in his slightly trembling voice: "Father, why?"

"Of course it's to save you!" Chang Amo, who snorted in a low voice, couldn't help but look at Sanyu fiercely: "Child, what are you doing here? Could it be that you really regard that kid as a friend? He's just an outsider, and if he can save you with his life, then he won't die in vain, right?"

Sanyu, who looked at Chang Amo in a daze, suddenly laughed, and there was an inexplicable sadness in his somewhat weak laughter: "Help me?" Father, don't you understand that I'm just going to survive." My life is destined to last long, so why should you kill another person for me. What's more, this person is still so old that I can say that I am the only friend in my life. ”

"Friend?" Chang Amo sneered: "He is a gangster, an idle person, a gambler, what kind of friend is he?"

Sanyu looked at Chang Amo and said in a deep voice: "No matter what he used to be, but I know that he is a filial son." Although I lost my mother at a young age, I could fully feel his filial piety to my mother. A filial person will never be bad. He's just young and immature enough. Moreover, I could feel his sincerity and kindness. I didn't know him for a long time, and I didn't have a deep relationship, but he was willing to take risks to save me. His kung fu I know, if he is unwilling, father, you will never be able to get his heart's blood. A man who is willing to do this for your son, do you think he is not qualified to be your son's friend?"

"So what? Friends? In this world, brothers can betray, what is a friend?" Chang Amo, who sneered, turned slightly hideous when he spoke, and then turned his head to the drunkard and shouted angrily: "Old drunkard, don't waste your efforts, do you care so much about his life or death?"

The drunkard said coldly: "Chang Amo, let me tell you, this kid is half my disciple." If something really goes wrong with him, I'll make you pay for your life!"

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