When Tang Fei heard these four words, he immediately said: "I will immediately arrange for someone to send Qinglong to the capital."
"It's too late." Ye Qiu said: "Although I used golden needles to suppress the toxin, I can only suppress it for two hours at most."
"Within two hours, Qinglong must change his blood."
"Otherwise, when the toxin completely invades the heart, Qinglong will definitely die."
Two hours!
Tang Fei's heart sank and he said, "It will take more than an hour to get to the nearest military hospital. Plus, if you want to do a blood transfusion, two hours will definitely not be enough."
Ye Qiu said: "There is only one way now, and that is to exchange blood for Qinglong here."
The military doctor said next to him: "This is the wilderness, there is no blood transfusion equipment, and there is no blood source. It is unrealistic to perform blood transfusion surgery here."
Ye Qiu ignored the military doctor and asked Tang Fei: "Are there any people from the Witch God Sect nearby?"
"There are quite a few." Tang Fei said: "In the jungle ten miles away, there are more than twenty disciples of the Witch God Sect. I sent two people to keep an eye on them."
"Very good." Ye Qiu ordered the military doctor: "Help wipe the blood on Qinglong's body."
"Remember, you must move gently."
"Also, none of the golden needles stuck in his body can be moved until I come back."
Ye Qiu then said to Tang Fei: "Take me to find those people from the Witch God Sect."
"What are you doing with them?" Tang Fei wondered.
Ye Qiu said: "Looking for the source of blood for Qinglong."
Tang Fei instantly understood Ye Qiu's thoughts and said, "I'll call Long Ye and ask him to call more people."
"No, just the two of us will go and let Long Ye station here to prevent people from the Wushen Sect from sneak attacks." Ye Qiu said, "It is easier to do things with fewer people."
Tang Fei knew that Ye Qiu was very powerful, so he said no more, gave Long Ye instructions, and then took Ye Qiu straight to the jungle.
The two of them were very fast.
The ten-mile journey will be over in a moment.
From a distance, Ye Qiu spotted two soldiers lying on the ground, using leaves to cover their bodies. One was wielding a sniper rifle, and the other was observing with a telescope.
Whoosh!
Ye Qiu flashed and appeared next to the two warriors.
"Give me the telescope!"
The sudden sound in their ears startled the two soldiers, especially the soldier with the sniper rifle. He quickly rolled on the ground and pointed the muzzle at Ye Qiu.
"Dr. Ye!"
The soldier was stunned.
Ye Qiu felt that this warrior looked familiar and asked, "Have we met before?"
"He is Long Ye's soldier. He also participated in the destruction of the secret base in the northwest last time." Tang Fei explained: "Later, Long Ye took them to join the Hades Palace. Long Ye usually takes them with him when he performs missions.
."
Ye Qiu nodded, indicating that he understood.
"Dr. Ye, here."
Another soldier handed the binoculars to Ye Qiu.
Ye Qiu took a look through the binoculars and saw more than twenty people from the Witch God Sect sitting on the ground in a forest a hundred meters ahead, chatting.
Some of these people had knives on their bodies, and some carried guns on their backs. They were all shirtless and had tattoos on their arms, looking fierce.
Ye Qiu said to Tang Fei: "You all stay here and don't move. I will deal with them."
Tang Fei said anxiously: "Ye Qiu, what are you going to do? I'll help you."
"No need, they're just a bunch of trash, I'm enough on my own." After Ye Qiu finished speaking, he disappeared in a flash.
So fast!
Tang Fei was surprised. He found that Ye Qiu's speed was faster than the last time he saw him.
In the blink of an eye, Ye Qiu rushed into the group of people from the Witch God Sect.
Bang bang bang!
Ye Qiu's attack was extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, more than twenty disciples of the Witch God Sect fell to the ground and fainted.
Amazing!
Tang Fei and the two soldiers witnessed this scene with shock on their faces.
More than twenty people, in front of Ye Qiu, didn't even have a chance to fight back. It was really terrifying.
Ye Qiu took out the golden needle and tested the blood one by one.
It took a few minutes.
Ye Qiu waved to Tang Fei.
Tang Fei and two soldiers quickly came to Ye Qiu's side.
Ye Qiu pointed at an unconscious disciple of the Witch God Sect and said: "This guy's blood type matches Qinglong's blood type, take him back."
"good."
Tang Fei ordered the two soldiers: "Bring this guy back to the camp. Remember, you can't let him die."
"yes!"
The two warriors picked up the disciple of the Witch God Cult and quickly returned to the camp.
"What should they do?" Tang Fei pointed at the Wushen Cult disciple who was unconscious on the ground and asked.
Ye Qiu didn't say anything. He picked up a long knife from the ground, walked up to a disciple of the Witch God Sect, raised his hand and slashed with the knife.
In an instant, the disciple of the Witch God Sect had his throat slit, blood spurted out, and he died on the spot.
Immediately afterwards, Ye Qiu came to another Wushen Cult disciple and struck him with another knife.
puff!
The second Wushen Cult disciple died.
Tang Fei stood aside with a cold face, and did not speak out to persuade Ye Qiu, nor did he stop Ye Qiu, because the people of the Witch God Sect did all kinds of evil and deserved to die.
Ye Qiu struck out more than twenty times in a row, killing all the disciples of the Witch God Sect on the scene.
Not a single person was left alive.
Then, turn around and leave.
Return to the tent.
Ye Qiu told the military doctor: "Find me an infusion tube."
"good."
The military doctor quickly went out and came in two minutes later carrying a medical kit.
The military doctor opened the medical kit, took out an infusion tube, and handed it to Ye Qiu.
Ye Qiu kicked the Witch God disciple to Qinglong's side. Then, he inserted one end of the infusion tube into the blood vessel of the Witch God disciple's arm, and inserted the needle at the other end into the blood vessel of Qinglong's arm.
Seeing his actions, the military doctor was surprised: "Do you want to use this method for blood transfusion?"
"Isn't it possible?" Ye Qiu asked.
"Absolutely not." The military doctor said: "Blood transfusion requires professional equipment. You just want to transfuse blood with an infusion tube. This is simply nonsense. I have been a doctor for so many years and I have never seen a doctor like you."
,besides……"
"Shut up!" Tang Fei interrupted the military doctor and said coldly: "Do you know who the person in front of you is? He is Ye Qiu, the first medical sage in the past three hundred years of traditional Chinese medicine."
Medical sage?
The military doctor glanced at Ye Qiu and said, "Even if you are a medical sage, you cannot disregard human life."
"You——" Tang Fei was so angry that he was about to slap the military doctor.
"Don't believe me? Then prepare to witness a miracle!" After Ye Qiu finished speaking, he pointed at the disciple of the Witch God Cult.
He did this to prevent the guy from suddenly waking up during the blood transfusion.
Then, he used a dagger to cut the blood vessels in Qinglong's wrist, and the blood in Qinglong's body spurted out.
Later.
Ye Qiu pressed his left hand on the head of the Shaman Cult disciple, and his right hand on the top of Qinglong's head, working his internal energy like crazy.
In an instant, the blood in the disciple of the Witch God Sect quickly flowed into Qinglong's body along the infusion tube.
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There is another chapter, which is being revised, later.
