Chapter 53 Blood exhaustion and dying
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Just when Mo Tingfeng was about to enter the water and his body touched the water, Gu Cangyue floated up from the water holding Song Weichen.
His silver-moon-like hair and the white robes they wore shone brightly in the night, like a bright moon rising from the black water.
Mo Tingfeng saw her at a glance, and he urgently pulled himself out of the water and hovered on the water. At this time, his left boot and clothes were soaked through. Although he was protected by the barrier, he still felt a biting chill passing through. The soles of the feet wandered straight towards the heart channels. The black water was really poisonous.
Not caring much, he flew towards the two of them.
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“That’s Brother Wei!”
After Ding Heran saw clearly the person in Gu Cangyue’s arms, he couldn’t help shouting in the air .
“It was so noisy in the middle of the night.”
Gu Cangyue's face was full of displeasure. He raised his head with sharp eyes, and a ray of silver light shot towards Ding Heran, who immediately had a deep bloody hole on his shoulder.
“If you keep arguing with me, you will never be able to speak again.”
He said the most frightening words in the calmest tone.
"You take Nian Niang back for interrogation first, and pay attention to Bao'er's life. I will bring Weiwei back later." Mo Tingfeng explained using the Thousand Miles of Sound Transmission Technique, and the blood in his eyes had faded.
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Mo Tingfeng was close to the two of them in an instant. He looked at Song Weichen carefully and felt relieved after confirming that she was still alive but weak and fell into a coma.
"Sir Cang Yue, thank you for saving my white robe. I will remember this favor. But you have repeatedly hurt my comrade, and I will also remember this."< br>
“So, Sir Si Chen, do you want to thank me, or do you want to hold me accountable?”
“In any case, I sincerely thank Sir Cang Yue for saving people, and I will take her away right now. ”
Mo Tingfeng swooped towards Gu Cangyue with the intention of picking up Song Weichen, but Gu Cangyue flew back in the air at high speed, always keeping a distance from Mo Tingfeng.
"Sir, what do you mean by this? She has lost too much blood and needs to be treated as soon as possible."
"My woman does not need your rescue."
After Yan was about to take Song Weichen away, he accidentally caught a glimpse of her. Mertin's wet trousers and boots.
"Master Si Chen cares about his own legs. Do you really think that Wangchuan is just a decoration? When the poison of the black water corrodes into your marrow, you will be disabled or crippled. But I have no interest in saving you." ”
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Cang Yue Mansion.
Song Weichen was only wearing middle clothes, his lips were bloodless, and he was lying unconscious on the big bed in the master's bedroom of Cangyue Mansion.
Gu Cangyue sat on the edge of the bed with a sinister expression. Next to him stood an old medical officer with the highest qualifications who was invited from the upper world. The man with white hair and eyebrows looked like a fairy, but at this moment he looked like a child. It's like entering the palace for an examination, and you don't dare to sweat as if you're facing a formidable enemy.
"Lord Cang Yue, this girl has exhausted her energy and blood. The elixir and elixir entering her body are like a drop in the bucket. I forgive you for my lack of talent and lack of skills. There is really nothing I can do..."
Old medical officer's forehead He is constantly sweating. The temperament of this fallen angel is unpredictable. Whether he can survive today can only depend on his own good fortune.
Suddenly thinking of a person, the old medical officer's eyes lit up, "Lord Sikong must have a solution! If Lord Cangyue agrees, I will ask Lord Yu Heng to come and help!"
"The fairy doctor doesn't have to do it!" "Trouble, I'm here uninvited."
As he spoke, Zhuang Yuheng walked into the palace, followed closely by Mo Tingfeng and several guards of Cang Yue Mansion. "Lord Cang Yue, please forgive me!" The guard commander looked ashamed of his dereliction of duty, obviously failing to stop him.
Gu Cangyue waved her hand, "Everyone, go down." She glanced at the old medical officer, "You should go back too."
The old medical officer seemed to have received amnesty. He looked at Zhuang Yuheng with grateful eyes, bowed heavily to Zhuang Yuheng, and left as if running away.
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Zhuang Yuheng sat on the side of the bed and checked Song Weichen's pulse. His expression gradually became serious. Something was wrong. Although she had shed a lot of blood because she broke the formation to save people, she should not have shown signs of it in such a short period of time. Such a sign of blood exhaustion.
After hesitating for a moment, Zhuang Yuheng opened the quilt covering her body and checked. Sure enough, the sheets beside her were bright red. The source came from her wrist. The silk handkerchief wrapped around her had already been soaked with blood. When she untied it, she saw The two deep wounds were oozing blood all the time, which made the three of them frown.
“Why can’t her wound stop bleeding?” Mo Tingfeng was puzzled. It was true that the wound was not shallow, but it was definitely not that.
"It is not ruled out that it is related to the mark of the previous life, but it is a fact that the blood cannot coagulate now. The elixir that the immortal official asked her to take before has the effect of accelerating sperm production and promoting blood flow, which will make the blood flow faster. If the bleeding is not stopped in time, I am afraid that ..."
Zhuang Yuheng turned to look at the two of them, "I have to let her fake death to slow down the blood flow and stop the bleeding, but this method is very dangerous, if there is any slight mistake... I can only do my best. "< br>
Hearing Zhuang Yuheng’s words, Gu Cangyue looked at Mo Tingfeng with eyes that seemed to bleed.
“It’s all your fault!”
Gu Cangyue was so angry that she suddenly made a move towards Mo Tingfeng. He grabbed his clothes and used the inertia of his magic force to push him away. Colliding against the wall of the distant palace, with a loud noise, the two of them smashed the copper and iron walls into cracks.
A trace of blood spilled from the corner of Mo Tingfeng's mouth. He did not fight back and allowed Gu Cangyue to manipulate him. Normally, the impact like this would have been like a worm shaking a tree to him, and it really couldn't hurt him. But it was different now. In fact, he had been experiencing intermittent backlash since Song Weichen fell into the black water, and the medicine Zhuang Yuheng gave him had been lost at some point.
Unable to take medicine, and with the emotion-killing restraint activated at the moment, his spell cultivation can only be used half way at most. If he really wants to fight, he is no match for Gu Cangyue.
Gu Cangyue still clutched the lapel of his clothes, with no intention of letting go.
“Listen carefully, if anything goes wrong with her today, I will bury you with her!”
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"That's enough! It's important to save people." Zhuang Yuheng, who had always had a gentle temper, couldn't help shouting while he was anxious to save people.
Hearing this, he glanced at Mo Tingfeng, Gu Cangyue flashed back to Song Weichen, and Mo Tingfeng followed and stood beside the bed - he was so guilty that he didn't even dare to look carefully. she.
Zhuang Yuheng carefully used the Heavenly Ice Soul Condensation Technique on Song Weichen. Her body temperature and heart rate were gradually decreasing. He checked his pulse again, and found that his heartbeat was so weak that it was almost undetectable. Although the bleeding from the wound on his wrist had slowed down significantly, he was still one breath away from stopping the bleeding. However, his body temperature and heart rate could no longer drop, and he was in a dilemma.
Song Wei, who was in suspended animation, began to experience cardiac arrest, his body twitched unconsciously, and his tolerance reached the critical point.
"No, I must stop the Tianbing Soul Condensation Technique immediately, otherwise she will really die."
Zhuang Yuheng had no choice but to stop the spell. As Song Weichen's body temperature and heart rate rose, the wound began to bleed again, and he sighed solemnly.
Mo Tingfeng grabbed Zhuang Yuheng, his eyes burning, and his eyes were full of extreme nervousness that he couldn't express.
Zhuang Yuheng shook his head at him. Although they only met once, he liked this quirky little girl very much. Seeing her like this made his heart hurt.
“Be mentally prepared.”
Thank you Rong Ge, God of Death, Jackdaw, Gentle Wall, Love at a Glance, Hakimi, Remember, I will read your book, 3293 , Si Si, the pain in my heart, Mo Mo
(End of this chapter)