"Hmm...... Where am I?"

Ling Hu Chong opened his eyes and got off the bed, his surroundings were so familiar.

"Here...... Isn't it my room?"

"What's going on? Didn't I just go up the mountain? By the way, how is the little sister?"

Ling Hu Chong suddenly felt that his mind was a little dizzy, his feet were weak, and he grabbed the edge of the bed and almost fell.

"What's wrong with me? Why don't I have any strength at all? I still don't believe it!"

Ling Hu Chong let go of the edge of the bed, gritted his teeth and insisted on walking to the door.

"Crunch-"

Before Ling Hu Chong could reach out to pull the door, the door actually opened by itself, and the former fell backwards without standing steadily.

"Eh!

Someone came to hold Ling Hu Chong and helped him up.

"Your master said that you are exhausted and need to rest in bed for a few days before you can move around!"

A familiar female voice, her tone full of deep concern.

Ling Hu Chong raised his eyes and saw that it was his senior sister, his heart warmed, and he asked, "Senior sister, how is she doing?"

"Alas, you...... Your little sister is now in a coma, and your master has invited a doctor to treat her. ”

Ling Hu Chong's heart suddenly "chuckled", he was expecting to get the information he wanted from Shi Niang's mouth, but what he got was still ......

"Master, it's all my fault, if the little sister didn't save me, I wouldn't be hurt......"

"Silly boy, how can I blame you? I've already heard it with your master, Shan'er...... It's good!"

"Whew, whew, whew...... Master, Master, has invited another doctor to come, let you go!"

A disciple ran over panting and spoke.

"I see. ”

Mrs. Yue answered, and the disciple ran back with words.

"Master, what master invited a doctor again?

Mrs. Yue was silent.

"Master, please take me to see the little junior sister!"

Ling Hu Chong looked at Shi Niang's kindness and pleaded with a sad look.

Mrs. Yue flatly refused: "No, Chong'er, listen to the words of the master, you are weak now, and you need to recuperate!

"Master, don't worry, I'm fine! Hehe, you see that I don't lack arms or legs!"

As he spoke, Linghu Chong took a step back and waved two punches left and right to signal that he was fine. "Master, if you don't take the apprentice to see the little junior sister, even if the apprentice goes back to the room, it will be difficult to recuperate!

"Alas......"

Mrs. Yue sighed and said, "Okay, then you can come with me!"

......

Huashan, Yue Lingshan's boudoir

Yue Lingshan's eyes were slightly closed, her breathing was weak, and her face was as pale as wax paper.

Lao Yue and his wife, Ling Hu Chong, and a middle-aged man with a goatee stood by the bed.

"Doctor, how is my little sister?"

"Alas......"

The doctor sighed and did not answer.

"What are you sighing for, old man?"

Ling Hu Chong's heart immediately panicked, grabbed the latter and kept shaking.

"Chong'er!"

Mrs. Yue pulled Ling Hu Chong over and apologized: "Doctor Ping, I'm really sorry, the relationship between their brothers and sisters has been good since childhood, my disciple is a little out of control for a while, please forgive me!"

It turned out that the surname of this doctor with a ram's beard was Ping, just because he had excellent medical skills, and he was also a little famous in the rivers and lakes.

Speaking of which, Lao Yue really took a lot of effort to invite him up the mountain, if it weren't for the identity of the head of Huashan, it would be very difficult to invite him!

Ping Er straightened his shirt and said: "Don't tighten, don't tighten, human nature, understandable." ”

"Little brother, let my sister lose too much blood...... I'm afraid ......"

"I'm afraid of what, if you dare to talk nonsense, I'll break your mouth!"

"Chong'er!"

Lao Yue shouted.

Ling Hu Chong's tone softened slightly, and asked, "This Doctor Ping, don't you have any other way?"

"Well, there are two ways, since it is blood loss, you have to think of a child to replenish her blood, and the most effective holy product for blood replenishment is the legendary Tianshan Snow Lotus ......"

"Then use the Tianshan Snow Lotus!"

Before Dr. Ping finished speaking, Ling Hu Chong immediately interrupted.

The conversation was interrupted, and Dr. Ping said with some displeasure: "Hey, boy, what you said is easy, Tianshan Snow Lotus, as the name suggests, is a thousand-year-old snow lotus far above the snowy Tianshan Mountain...... To put it mildly, your junior sister has already swallowed her breath!"

When he said this, he didn't notice the unkind faces of Lao Yue and his wife.

"Didn't you say there are two ways? What is the other one?"

"Another method is to draw blood! It is to introduce other people's blood into the body of this little girl, and it needs to be of the same blood type! I have tried it just now, and the blood types of Master Yue and Mrs. Yue do not match......

"Then try with mine!"

Ling Hu Chong said without hesitation.

"Chong'er, don't mess around!" shouted in unison.

Ling Hu Chong ignored it, forcefully broke away from Mrs. Yue's hand, picked up the fruit knife on the table, and slashed his left wrist with a single exclamation from the three of them, and the blood flowed when he landed.

"Doctor Ping, what are you waiting for?

Linghu Chong's face turned pale and he exclaimed.

"Chong'er!"

Mrs. Yue exclaimed, the corners of her eyes instantly moistened, and Lao Yue's face also changed.

A shock appeared on Ping Erzhi's face that was almost impossible to come, and his pupils contracted for a while, but he was worthy of being an experienced famous doctor, and he immediately skillfully took blood, matched it, and transfused blood......

It seems that this is not the first time he has faced this situation, and it is also thanks to Ling Hu Chong's blood type that Yue Lingshan coincides, otherwise, the latter's blood will be in vain!

Under the worrying observation of Lao Yue and his wife, time passed little by little, and Hu Chong's face changed from pale to miserable white and then from miserable white to the color of wax paper......

In contrast, Yue Lingshan's face turned pale from wax paper to a hint of bloody ruddyness......

Time passed slowly under such a wait, and Ping Erzhi stopped the bleeding and bandaged Linghu Chong.

Ling Hu Chong looked at the little junior sister's gradually getting better, the corner of his mouth showed a smile of relief, he turned his head and saw the distressed and worried Shi Niang, put on a victory gesture, trembling and walked over, suddenly, the Venus in front of him was rising, and he stumbled under his feet, Mrs. Yue saw that it was not good, and hurriedly stepped forward to eat, Ling Hu Chong's eyes were dark, and his body fell into the arms of Shi Niang, and he fainted again......