After drinking half a bowl of water, Wu Bei said: "Ziyi, it's okay, let me take a nap."
Tang Ziyi nodded: "Okay, I'll guard outside."
Tang Ziyi left the room, and the human skin floated out. She was not afraid because she knew that the human skin was Wu Bei's friend named Yan Yang.
"Yanyang, will Wu Bei be okay?" She was still worried.
Yan Yang: "The symptoms of great recovery vary from person to person, and it's hard for me to judge. But I'm blessed with great fortune, so you should be fine."
Tang Ziyi sighed softly: "I don't know how long he will be ill."
Yan Yang: "Actually, the longer it takes to recover from this illness, and the more serious the illness is, the greater your future achievements will be."
Tang Ziyi was stunned: "The longer and more seriously ill you are, the greater your achievements?"
Yanyang: "Yes. Major relapses generally don't last too long, and are much shorter than minor relapses. But because of this, major relapses are very fierce and dangerous, and can kill people in severe cases. But people
It has also been found that the longer the illness lasts and the more severe the illness, the more complete the rebirth will be.”
Tang Ziyi's heart was full of anxiety, but she could do nothing now and could only watch outside.
In the room, Wu Bei felt a cramp in his abdomen. It felt like a small meat grinder was mincing his intestines and liver in his abdominal cavity. It was extremely painful.
He was sweating profusely and was very weak, but he gritted his teeth and tried not to scream.
An hour later, he felt that he had a bowel movement, so he called Tang Ziyi.
Tang Ziyi rushed in: "Husband, how are you?"
Wu Bei: "I want to poop."
Tang Ziyi quickly picked him up, but as soon as she touched him, Wu Bei screamed in pain.
Tang Ziyi was startled and didn't dare to move. She said, "Honey, are you in pain? Otherwise, just lie on the bed and I'll have someone clean it up."
Wu Bei closed his eyes and said, "I've finished it."
Tang Ziyi took off Wu Bei's pants and saw that he had pooped out a pool of bloody red stool, emitting a fishy smell.
Tang Ziyi quickly cleaned him up, fetched hot water and scrubbed him. She cried while wiping him: "Why is there blood? He is too seriously ill. Do you need to go to the hospital?"
Wu Bei didn't want to open his eyes. He said in a weak voice: "Fool, I am a doctor. Don't be afraid. My body is rebuilding the digestive system. The liver, intestines, stomach, and pancreas will all be rebuilt.
Cell replacement, that’s why I have such smelly poop. Ziyi, it’s too smelly, please let your servant do it.”
Tang Ziyi shook her head: "I'm afraid they can't take good care of her, so I'll do it. Husband, you must hold on. Yan Yang said that the serious illness will be over soon."
Wu Bei forced a smile: "I hope so."
However, the situation became worse and worse, and Wu Bei began to fall into coma and developed a high fever. Tang Ziyi took his temperature, and it was as high as 45 degrees!
You must know that when the temperature exceeds 40 degrees, proteins tend to denature. Forty-five degrees is no longer something ordinary people can bear.
Tang Ziyi never sleeps, never leaves, her heart is always hanging.
At noon, Donghuang suddenly appeared at the door. He sat in front of the bed and looked at the unconscious Wu Bei.
Tang Ziyi wiped her tears and asked: "Donghuang, is Wu Bei okay?"
Donghuang nodded, as if comforting Tang Ziyi.
At this time, Wu Bei suddenly opened his eyes, and then spit out a large mouthful of blood with a "wow" sound, carrying a strong smell of blood.
Tang Ziyi quickly supported him, feeling at a loss.
Wu Bei closed his eyes and did not respond to Tang Ziyi's call. After a few minutes, he vomited a mouthful of blood again. The blood was very thick, and it seemed that it was not just blood, but also small tissue fragments.
In this way, every few minutes, he would vomit a mouthful of blood, and he vomited more than a dozen times before stopping. After that, he fell into coma again.
Yan Yang walked in and said: "The Immortal is extremely talented, and he is going to undergo a comprehensive transformation. I'm afraid this serious illness will last for a long time."
Donghuang glanced at Yanyang, as if he was showing contempt, and spit out a small white bottle from the dog's mouth.
Tang Ziyi took the bottle. There was a black potion inside, but she didn't know what it was used for.
Donghuang made several gestures with his dog's paws, and finally pointed at Wu Bei's mouth.
Tang Ziyi: "Donghuang, do you want me to drink this for Wu Bei?"
Donghuang nodded.
Tang Ziyi knew somewhat about the magic of Donghuang. She nodded, unscrewed the lid, and poured the black potion into Wu Bei's mouth.
After drinking the potion, Wu Bei was still drowsy, but the painful expression on his face was obviously relieved.
Tang Ziyi stayed in front of the bed until dark.
When it got dark, Tang Ziyan came. Her major was medicine. When she saw Wu Bei's appearance, she immediately said, "Sister, I'll take care of my brother-in-law. You go and rest for a while."
Tang Ziyi shook her head: "Zi Yan, I'm worried."
Tang Ziyan said: "Sister, listen to me, you must rest. Take a bath, eat something, and then sleep for a while. Only then will you have the energy to continue taking care of your brother-in-law."
Yan Yang also said: "You really need to rest."
Tang Ziyan said: "Okay, I'll be in the next room. If you need anything, call me as soon as possible."
Wu Bei was quiet all night, until the sun rose the next day, and he started to have blood in his stool and vomit again. As soon as he heard the noise, Tang Ziyi rushed in and cleaned and wiped him carefully.
It was not until noon that Wu Bei calmed down. At this time, his condition was much better, he could open his eyes and became conscious.
"Ziyi, how long have I been unconscious?" he asked.
Tang Ziyi: "It's been almost a day and a night. Husband, do you feel better now?"
Wu Bei: "The digestive system has basically stabilized. Next is the blood system. The situation may be worse."
Tang Ziyi: "Hubby, you must work hard!"
Tang Ziyan came in with a bowl of soup and said, "Sister, drink some soup, I'll take your place for a while."
Tang Ziyi didn't want to eat, so Wu Bei said: "Be obedient and eat something."
Only then did Tang Ziyi drink the soup, while the two sisters stood guard on one side.
After three o'clock in the afternoon, Wu Bei's skin became as pale as paper, as if he were dead. All his blood cells were broken, and his blood temporarily lost its ability to supply oxygen.
Without oxygen and nutrients, some cells in his body began to die and began to emit a putrid smell, the smell of the dead.
The crows of owls and crows were heard outside the house. They smelled the breath of the dead, so they rushed over to look for food.
Tang Ziyi was very angry. She took a shotgun and fired several shots at the birds. The crows and owls were scared away.
There was no color on Wu Bei's face. He lay motionless and his breathing was imperceptible.
Tang Ziyi failed to notice that Wu Bei's six spiritual orifices were slowly releasing high-dimensional energy, and this energy penetrated into every cell of his.
At the same time, the Tao seeds in Wu Bei's body continued to release a strange energy, which also penetrated into the cells.
By early morning, all of Wu Bei's blood cells had been replaced, and his blood was no longer red, but golden red!
