The Steward Demonic Emperor Chapter 949: Murong Xue, a medical immortal

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In the warm cart, Zhuo’er threw the cold bodies of Zhuofan and his son into the car’s middle and outer halls, and looked at the tent and smiled: "Miss, both of you have taken It’s just that the child’s blood stained the young lady’s car, but it’s a pity!"

"The most precious thing in the world is life. A trace of blood stains the car. Just clean it up. What's a pity?" I chuckled, and swish, a red thread suddenly shot out from the curtain. Immediately wrapped around Zhuo Fan's wrist, the gurgling Yuanli couldn't stop penetrating into his body.

Can't help but curl his lips, Luo Er whispered: "Of course you don't care anymore. It's not your business to clean the car anyway?"

"Chang'er, what kind of tongue are you chewing on?"

"Uh, no, I mean the lady is kind and righteous, and Luo'er will do her best for the lady, and she will die!" Suddenly, she hurriedly swore and swore.

With a chuckle, the silk thread was withdrawn from the drapery, and he said lightly: "Little girl, stop grumbling and do something business. This person is not in a serious problem, but is seriously injured and becomes sick from overwork. Yuan Li was over-worn, and then he was exhausted. Give him some Bu Yuan Dan, rest for a few days, and he will definitely be able to wake up!"

"Yes, miss!"

She smiled unconsciously, and she immediately helped Zhuo Fan up, took out a small porcelain bottle, poured out a green pill, and fed him in. But soon, he wondered again: "Hey, this person is also in the state of the gods, is he still exhausted? He is not a beginner, and can't even control the energy in his body?"

"Sometimes it's not that you have bad control, but you have to go all out. People are in the rivers and lakes, and they can't help themselves! The reason why this person fell in the snow is probably related to this child!"

Wow!

There was another soft sound, and a red thread shot out of the curtain again, but it was immediately wrapped around the wrist of the already pale little third son, and Yuan Li began to probe it carefully.

But it’s okay not to probe. Under the veil, the person in the veil could not help but be shocked: "This child... strange! There are two energies in the body that are entangled and destroyed by each other, and they are depositing in the wound on his right arm. At this time, the blood is difficult to coagulate. At this time, most of the blood flow is already in danger. If the bleeding cannot be stopped as soon as possible, I am afraid that this son will die. Falling child, take the blood clotting pill!"

"Yes, miss!"

Suddenly nodded, the pendant heard her lady say so serious, she suddenly put away her joking face, became solemn, and then took out a crimson pill and fed it to the ancient tee. .

As soon as the pill pill entered the body, it turned into a clear red stream, which ran up and down his body, and finally came near the wound. But before the medicinal power had its effect, with a touch, the medicinal gas was instantly shaken away by the energy accumulated in the wound, and disappeared without a trace.

The gurgling blood still rushes without stopping, and even because of the stimulation of this pill, the blood flow is much faster than before. The red silk thread on the little third child's wrist also trembled, tracing a clear wave, and returning to the curtain.

Unable to be shocked, the young lady immediately shouted again: "Five-stage hemostatic pill is useless, take the seventh-stage pill for removing blood stasis, if the two energy entanglement in front of the child's wound can't be melted, there is no hope of hemostasis!"

"Yes, miss!"

She looked a little anxious, and she had never seen a moment when their young lady was so panicked. She couldn't help but hurriedly took out a pill again and fed it to the little third son.

However, the same thing happened again. The medicinal power of this Huayu Pill was originally intended to dissolve the energy accumulation in front of the wound, but the energy was too strong, but it was very strange. The medicinal power was only touched and touched. With a sound, all the medicine gas was shaken and discharged out of the body.

And that's not even counted, because the stimulation of the medicinal power did not suppress the energy, and it made the energy rebound even more. The wounds of the ancient tee also flowed more quickly.

In the past few days, Zhuo Fan's efforts to continuously slow down the bleeding speed and suppress the energy with the special pill that he refined himself was completely in vain.

This is the so-called...do not help!

Now Zhuo Fan is unconscious. If he wakes up and sees this situation, he will have to slap the master and servant in the face.

Since you don’t understand, don’t treat it indiscriminately. If you do this, you will kill the child!

But, how did they know that this child's injury would be so strange. At this moment, seeing the situation getting more and more serious, not only the maid, even the lady in the veil could not help but become really anxious.

So, with a soft drink, the young lady hurriedly gave orders, while the maid kept taking out the pills and feeding them to the little third son.

However, it was still the same, and even getting worse. In the end, the bleeding from the wounds of the little third son was rushing, and the blanket in the cart was stained red.

Seeing this scene, Chuaner couldn't help being really anxious, and said anxiously: "Miss, what should I do, this child is getting heavier by us!"

"Yes, what is going on with this child's injury, it's hard to cure with all medicines!"

The young lady in the veil also had a solemn face, but soon suddenly thought of something, and she was puzzled: "Could it be that...this child's injury was caused by Excalibur Jianjin? If that's the case. , It’s not right. Even if the injury is wounded by the Excalibur, the recovery is slower, but it is not to the point where it is hopeless. Why on earth?"

"Miss, don't ask why, I'm afraid that the big one will wake up for a while and see this little one dead, and ask why we can do it? Even though... he is just a god, we don't need it. Afraid of him..."

The corners of her mouth slumped, and she looked bitter: "But Miss Qingyu, if the fame of the first generation is ruined... Well, I would not save them if I knew it just now!"

Silence, there was no word in the veil, and it took a long time to say faintly: "Save one's life and win the seventh-level buddha. If I didn't see Murongxue, it would be fine. Is there a reason to see death and not save it? Sui'er, take out Beihai gel and apply it to this child!"

"What?"

Involved in surprise, the pendant was immediately shocked: "Beihai Gel? No, no, this thing is very precious, a miracle medicine for trauma. We went to Beizhou this time, and talked to others about it before getting it back. One point, a big price was paid. This is to be prepared and used by the Patriarch, in case of emergency. How can it be given to an outsider casually? It's a shame!"

Without speaking, the people in the veil seemed to be thinking about it, but in the end he decided: "Under my doctor Murongxue, when did I go out for a dead body? This time, he is still a child? Beihai gel is precious, but I can take it again in the future, but if the child’s life is not saved, there really is no chance. Moreover, with the strength of the eldest brother, I don’t know how long and how old the Beihai gel is to be used!"

"Nevertheless, if this treasure is used, this child is still difficult to save. Wouldn't it be wasted?"

"Why is it wasteful to use elixir to save lives?"

Unconsciously laughed, Murongxue looked very open, not happy with things, not sad with herself, muttered: "Chang'er, don't you want to take medicine? Am I a lady, or are you a lady, even Don’t listen to what I said?"

The corners of her mouth can’t help but pouting, Luo’er’s face hesitated, and her heart is extremely unwilling, but the young lady’s voice is so strong, there is no way, she can only reluctantly take out a boring gourd out of the ring, and gently open the gourd cover, slightly Obliquely, a line of white slurry was slowly poured from the inside, the whole body was clear, exuding bursts of fragrance, and it slipped onto the injured arm of the ancient tee.

Suddenly, magical things happened. Wherever the serum fell, the rush of blood flow stopped immediately, and no more drop could come out. Finally, when the serum covered the wound, it gradually condensed. After that, the scabs quickly formed and solidified, and it is difficult to overflow any minute.

And the weird energy around the wound was still entangled and collided, trying to break the thing that prevented their blood from flowing, but suddenly, a silver light spilt down and quickly suppressed them, and then I can't afford the slightest power. Only the slurries glowed with silver brilliance, and then gradually merged into the little third son's body and disappeared. And the injury of the little third son's arm improved instantly, as if he had never been injured, his skin was soft, and it could be broken by a blow!

Seeing this scene, Sui'er was overjoyed and exclaimed: "Miss, it's a success, this child's life has been saved!"

"Yes, this Beihai gel is indeed a wonder of the world, a holy product for healing, and a well-deserved name!" After a long sigh, the young lady also relaxed, and sighed softly.

It’s just that after joy, it’s heartache. Touching the treasure gourd that has lost most of its serum, I can’t help but feel sad: "It’s a pity... just like that, ten million stones and spirit stones are gone. Let’s go back. , Patriarch must be furious!"

"Hehehe...My elder brother is a refined person. If you know that we are using it to save lives, you won't be angry!"

"Oh, I hope so, ten million, ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh) Zhuo Fan said: "Hey, that big one, you owe us 10 million spiritual stones, remember to still!"

Puff!

Hearing this, a laugh came out of the veil: "Chang'er, he is only a cultivator of the gods, how can there be ten million stone spirits? When he wakes up, just send them father and son away!"

"Huh, that's too cheap for them!"

She couldn't help but curl her lips, her face full of resentment: "I don't know what blessings they have prayed for in this life. They can meet young ladies at such a critical moment in their lives, and save them from danger without paying for them. If you wait for them to wake up. , Look at how many spirit stones they have, and **** them all away. No matter how small a mosquito is, it’s meat. Don’t let them think that such a pie in the sky can be encountered every day!"

Murongxue couldn't help smiling when she heard this, but she didn't say anything.

But how could they think that the father and son they accidentally rescued were not good people, but demon kings; they were not poor, but local tyrants?

Presumably by then, apart from the Beihai gel, Zhuo Fan will be able to give them much more than they thought...