Chapter 257

The old man had already stretched out his hand to grab Xiao Liu just now, thinking about what the old bald donkey said, he didn't do it.

"Is... Sanlang already serious enough?" He stared closely at Tang Yuanlu's wound.

"Master, how is my son? You must save him!" The old man looked serious.

"Fortunately, it was rescued in time. Although those imperial doctors can't cure the root cause, fortunately, they can control it well. As long as the temperature drops, there will be no big problem." A master washed his hands in a copper basin beside him, and dried his hands with a handkerchief.

"Is my third uncle okay? Will he get better? Will he stand up tomorrow?" Xiao Liu knew that this was not a minor illness, but he still had earnest hope.

"According to the current situation, it's not realistic, but there is a way that we might try." A master looked at the old man.

"Say it!" The old man felt that the latter words might not be very pleasant.

really.

"The blood of a small donor can be used as a medicine primer, which can speed up the healing of the patient's body."

"No!" The old man's expression changed.

"Just three drops!"

"This..." The old man hesitated.

Tang Yuanyi looked at his younger brother, opened his mouth to say something, but didn't make a sound.

"Xiao Liu..." The old man looked at Xiao Liu, unable to bear to say such words.

Xiao Liu stretched out his hand in a considerate way: "Here you are!" He said it very straightforwardly, but his face was twisted back tightly, his small face was wrinkled into a ball, and his eyes kept blinking. afraid.

The old man hugged her, stared at a master with discomfort and threatened: "I hope what you said is true, if it's useless, I want you to look good!"

An unexplainable gleam flashed through the drooping eyelids, and he took out a small bottle and a silver needle.

"Xiao Liu doesn't hurt, grandpa will protect you, come, hug grandpa!" The old man hugged Xiao Liu with his back facing him, and gently handed her out.

"Uh..." Xiao Liu shivered from the stinging pain, leaned close to Grandpa, and bit his lower lip tightly.

"It doesn't hurt anymore, it doesn't hurt anymore." Three drops of blood dripped down, the old man quickly took it back, put it in his mouth and sucked it, to stop the bleeding.

Xiao Liu didn't cry, but comforted her grandpa and patted his head like they did to her.

Yi took back the bottle regrettably, "Okay, I'm going to study the medicine!" He quickly left the room.

For this one that went a little too fast, Second Master Tang glanced at it strangely, without thinking deeply.

As soon as I got back to the room, I quickly poured a specific liquid into the blood, shook it a few times, and drank it to my mouth, smashed my mouth, and meditated.

After a while, I opened my eyes: "Sure enough, as I expected, this girl has blood velvet on her body. It seems that the three who appeared that day ate it. Although there is no blood velvet, the blood still has some effect!"

Get out of bed, take out a mirror and look at your younger face: "It's a pity, that old guy is very guarded, so it's hard to get it."

"We are monks and only save people. How can you do something that hurts people, let alone a little girl?" Another voice came from the room.

"Saving people, saving people, what's the use of saving so many people? Haven't you already saved it? He only needs to drink a few doses of the medicine you prescribed and he will be cured. They are stupid themselves. When I asked for blood, they gave it to me." ,It's not my business!"

There is only 'One' and one person in the room, but there are two voices. Yes, it is the real Master Yi and 'Yi' talking.

(End of this chapter)

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