Top Strong Cultivator as a Teacher Chapter 115: Live it!

Everyone, including Zhao Gangjun, feels that Huang Lingling may have hallucinations because of excessive sadness.

　　 However, Huang Lingling's crazy appearance made everyone present prefer to believe that what Huang Lingling said was true.

　　 "The doctor comes in."

　　 Zhao Gangyu said.

Doctor 　　 came in.

　　 "Lingling said that the child moved just now, please check it."

　　 Zhao Gangyu said.

　　"Impossible. It has been more than five hours. Normally, a person can be sure of death in a few minutes without breathing and pulse...Five hours..."

　　 "Let you check, just check."

　　Zhao Gangyu said solemnly, "Better than nonsense."

　　 The doctor shut up decisively, took the instrument, and examined the child.

　　 checked for a few minutes.

　　 "No breathing, no pulse."

Doctor 　　 shook his head.

　　 "Lingling, the doctor said...he really is gone." Zhao Gangyu said.

　　 "He is really alive, he is alive."

　　 Huang Lingling shook her head dumbly, "I feel it, he is still alive."

　　 Zhao Gangyu lowered his head and said nothing.

　　 just then.

　　 Cough cough cough.

　　 There was an immature cough, suddenly sounded!

　　 The hearts of everyone present trembled suddenly.

　　People looked at where the sound was coming from!

　　 I saw the little guy who had already lost his breathing and pulse, and... actually started to cough slightly!

　　 That’s right, it’s a cough!

　　 His body moved with coughing!

　　 "Ah!"

　　 Huang Lingling hurriedly shouted, "Look, look, my child is still alive, look, my child is really alive!!"

　　"This, this!!!"

　　Zhao Gangyu looked at the faintly coughing child in disbelief, then grabbed the doctor and said, "I want you, keep him! No matter what the price is!"

　　Doctor was also stunned by the little guy’s sudden cough. He could survive five hours without breathing or pulse. This has subverted the doctor’s perception. His hands were trembling slightly. I don't know what to do.

　　 Snap.

　　 Zhao Gangyu woke up the doctor with a slap in the face. The doctor had no time to resent him, so he quickly asked the nurse to come over and start the physical examination of the child.

　　The result of the inspection is not good.

　　"His body is very fragile."

Doctor 　　 said with a serious face, "We can only do our best for five hours, no pulse, no breathing. He probably depends on the internal circulation of the body to live. Now his body is almost exhausted. This time , It’s just that it’s just going back to the light."

　　 "I take your mother!"

　　Zhao Gangyu grabbed the doctor's collar and said angrily, "I will give you a choice, or I will keep my son, or I will let you go down with him!!!"

　　 The doctor said with a trembling voice, "I, I'm really, really not sure...you, even if you kill me, 　I'm not sure."

　　"Steel, don't worry."

　　 An old voice suddenly sounded.

　　Zhao Gangyu was taken aback, and then he saw a hand, grabbing his hand.

　　 This old hand is just like the root of a thousand-year-old tree. It is covered with age spots, and the blood vessels are very clear, even a little transparent.

　　 This hand, which seems to be likely to be weathered by the years at any time, just grabbed Zhao Gangyu's hand, and it made Zhao Gangyu feel invincible.

　　Zhao Gangyu looked at the owner of the hand.

　　"Wang...Grandpa Wang!"

　　 Zhao Gangyu's eyes widened.

　　 "Wang Lao!"

　　 Su Yanni and others also screamed in surprise.

　　 "Cough cough cough."

　　The old man called Wang Lao coughed a few times, and the gray braid on his head also shook with the cough.

　　 "Grandpa Wang, you, why are you here? Where is my grandpa?" Zhao Gangyu asked.

　　 "I'll come and see the little guy."

　　 Wang Lao smiled.

　　His face is as old as his hands, and those chaotic eyes seem to have exhausted the vicissitudes of the world.

　　 "Grandpa Wang, save my son, please!"

　　 At this time, Zhao Gangjun suddenly seemed to have caught the straw, grabbing the hand of the elder Wang and asking for help.

　　 Wang Lao did not speak, and walked slowly to Huang Lingling's side.

　　His back is full, and his height is not high, only about one meter and seven meters, plus the hunchback, the whole person looks like only one meter six.

　　 Wang Lao walked to Huang Lingling's side.

　　 Huang Lingling looked at Elder Wang nervously.

　　 "Poor little guy."

　　 Elder Wang stretched out his hand and picked up the child.

　　Huang Lingling didn't react at all. When the old man was holding the child in his arms, Huang Lingling realized that her son had been taken away.

　　 The child who was already weak in breath, was held in his arms by the elder, and he moved magically.

　　 He waved his hand, as if he was about to grab the white beard on Wang's chin, the child's eyes flashed with curiosity, and his breath became calmer.

　　 Zhao Gangyu clenched his fists tightly and looked at Mr. Wang, his heart almost came to his throat.

　　 This prince is the most mysterious person in the entire Zhao family, even the most mysterious person in the entire Shenzhou.

　　No one knows how old he is.

　　Zhao Gangyu only knew that when he was his son such a young, this prince was already like this.

　　 Then I listened to his father telling him that when he first returned to Zhao's house, Wang Lao was like this.

　　 Later, I heard from my grandfather that when he was a child, Mr. Wang was like this.

　　 This period spanned several decades, the entire Zhao family, the situation has changed, the entire Shenzhou, also ups and downs, everything has changed, but the squatting body has never changed.

　　 Wang Lao has been personally guarding the old man Zhao, who is also the great grandfather of Zhao Gangrong.

　　 When Zhao Gangyu went to the South China Sea last time, he had met the elder Wang.

　　 I never saw it again, but today, Wang Lao actually appeared here. For Zhao Gangrong, that is absolutely amazing news.

　　 As long as the prince is here, his son should be fine, right?

　　 Wang Lao held the child like this, shaking it gently, as if to coax him to sleep, but the child insisted on grabbing Wang Lao’s chin.

　　 Suddenly, the child's hand caught the beard, and then pulled it hard, and even pulled off a few beards!

　　, you know, this is a baby who was just born, and it is a baby who was judged by the doctor just now!

　　He has the strength to tear off the beard of the old man!

　　Everyone present, all looked at the child in surprise.

　　 Although they don't know how the child regained his energy, it is obvious that this child should be fine.

　　 There is only one person, and I vaguely feel what is happening.

　　Zhao Gangju can clearly feel that the qi around Mr. Wang is surging.

　　This gas, Zhao Gangyu is very strange and familiar.

　　 said it was unfamiliar, it was because the qi was not like inner qi, but it was familiar, it was because it was a bit like the qi in one's body.

　　 But it's just like.

　　 The qi in Zhao Gangyu's body still belongs to internal qi, and the qi around Wang Lao is obviously higher than the internal qi.

　　 Those breaths surging slowly, and then wrap the child in it.

　　The breath slowly entered the child's body from the position of the child's sky spirit cover.

　　 What happened to those qi in the child’s body, Zhao Gangjun didn’t know, but what is certain is that those qi stimulated the vitality of the child’s body. Zhao Gangjun can feel that his son has become more Come healthier.

　　 "When he is two years old, bring him to me."

　　The veteran Wang put the child in Huang Lingling's arms, then smiled, turned around, and walked away step by step.

　　 "Grandpa Wang, I will send you."

　　Zhao Gangyu hurriedly followed behind the old man and sent him out of the delivery room.

　　 After leaving the delivery room, Wang Lao walked straight to the gate of Zhao Mansion.

　　 "Wang Lao!"

　　 "Wang Lao?!"

　　, Zhao Gangyu and Zhao Ergou outside the door, both looked at Mr. Wang in surprise, as if they didn't know that Mr. Wang had been in the delivery room.

　　"Tie Zhu, two dogs."

　　 Wang Lao smiled and greeted them.

　　 "Why are you here?"

　　 Zhao Tiezhu greeted him, held the hand of the old man, and asked.

　　 "Master knows that the fifth generation of our Zhao family is coming, so let me take a look." Wang said.

　　 "Dad, Grandpa Wang rescued my son!" Zhao Gangyu said excitedly.

　　 "Wang, thank you!"

　　 Zhao Tiezhu quickly said to Zhao Ergou.

　　 "It's all a family."

　　 Wang Lao waved his hand, and said, "Send me out, you guys, stay here."

　　 After talking, Wang Lao walked slowly towards the gate.

　　Zhao Gangyu hurriedly followed, but Zhao Ergou and Zhao Tiezhu stood still and did not follow.

　　"Steel 镚."

　　 When Mr. Wang walked to the door, Mr. Wang turned around and said to Zhao Gangjun, "You must remember, when he is two years old, take him and come to me."

　　 "Why?"

　　 Zhao Gangyu asked suspiciously.

　　"The blood of this child is not the blood of ordinary people."

　　 Elder Wang shook his head and said, "I can only help him to stabilize for two years temporarily. Today, two years later, if you don’t bring him to see me, then he... can only finish what he didn’t finish today. Road."

　　"Bloodline? What bloodline? Lost race?"

　　 asked Zhao Gangyu.

　　 "No."

　　 Elder Wang shook his head and said, "A bloodline that is similar to me, or even above me...a missing race? Back then, IndoMTL.com was just a servant who served these bloodlines."

　　 After finishing speaking, Wang Lao turned and left, leaving only a confused Zhao Gangjun.

　　 Isn’t it a lost race blood? Bloodline similar to Wang Lao? Is the missing race bloodline just a servant of his own son's bloodline?

　　What the **** is this?

　　Although his head was full of confusion, Zhao Gangyu didn't think about it anymore. Instead, he turned back to Zhao's mansion and went to visit his two sons.

　　Huang Lingling　's child, really came alive.

　　 In the entire Zhao Mansion, there was loud cheers, people rushed to tell each other, the originally depressed atmosphere was swept away by the good news.

　　 Guo Furong and Huang Lingling were placed in the same room.

　　 Both children are very healthy.

　　 Huang Lingling’s child lay in Huang Lingling’s arms, flaring his teeth and claws, looking very active, while Guo Furong’s son was very quiet.

　　The doctor and the nurse checked the data of the two babies and the two mothers, and found that these four people are as healthy as cows.

　　 These few well-known obstetricians and gynecologists all over the world looked at Huang Lingling’s son in disbelief, sighing that this is a miracle of God, besides a miracle, what else can explain that there is no pulse and no breathing. Will you be able to survive this in an hour?

　　 (Thousands of people seem to be full... Cough cough, there will be another thousands of people later, everyone who didn’t join the group, don’t be restless... I can only say that you are too cruel... Four hours A crowd of thousands was squeezed... unexpectedly... domineering and leaking...)