He didn't expect that the innate Qi would actually fail.
The current situation of Master Changmei is very dangerous, and his life hangs by a thread.
what to do?
Ye Qiu frowned tightly, thinking about a cure.
Shuisheng asked anxiously: "Dr. Ye, my uncle..."
"He will die at any time." Ye Qiu did not hide it.
"Doctor Ye, can you treat my uncle, right?" Shuisheng pinned all his hopes on Ye Qiu.
Ye Qiu said solemnly: "I can't save him."
Shui Sheng's heart trembled, and he stared blankly at the unconscious Chang Mei Zhenren. While crying, he said, "If it weren't for my uncle, I might have died twenty years ago."
"My uncle is not only my savior, but also a nurturing figure for me."
"My uncle is my only relative in this world. For twenty years, he has loved and protected me and taken good care of me. In my heart, he is more like my biological father!"
"Maybe my biological father can't be so good to me."
Shuisheng choked and said: "Now he is dying, but I can't do anything to help him. I can't save him. I feel so uncomfortable. I don't miss him..."
thump.
Shuisheng suddenly knelt in front of Ye Qiu.
"What are you doing?" Ye Qiu's face was full of surprise.
Shuisheng begged: "Doctor Ye, I know you are a miracle doctor. No matter what, please save my uncle. I kowtow to you."
Boom, boom, boom!
Shuisheng went crazy and kept kowtowing to Ye Qiu.
Ye Qiu lifted Shuisheng up from the ground and said, "You don't have to do this. The old man is my friend, and I won't leave him alone until he dies."
"It's just that with my medical skills, I can't cure the wounds caused by the backlash of heaven."
"I'm also very anxious now."
Shuisheng continued to plead: "Doctor Ye, I beg you, you must save my uncle."
"Okay, don't cry anymore, I'll think of a solution."
Ye Qiu was also very disappointed.
Seeing that his good friend is in danger, but he cannot cure it, I have to say that this is a kind of sadness.
"No matter whether I can save the old thing or not, I will give it a try."
Ye Qiu took out the golden needle and inserted it directly.
Nine needles for returning Yang.
invalid!
Seven Star Acupuncture.
invalid!
Taiyi Divine Needle.
invalid.
Thirteen Needles at the Gate of Hell.
invalid!
…
Ye Qiu used more than a dozen lost acupuncture techniques at once, but could not revive Changmei Master.
In desperation, he thought of a method.
Ye Qiu said: "Shui Sheng, I have a way to revive the old thing, but it won't take long."
"Dr. Ye, what do you mean?" Shuisheng asked hurriedly.
"First think about what you want to say to the old guy when he wakes up." Ye Qiu said, "Because after the old guy wakes up, he can only last for five minutes at most."
five minutes!
Shuisheng's heart was shocked, which meant that once Master Changmei woke up, he would only have the last five minutes left.
"Doctor Ye, if the uncle is not allowed to wake up, how long can he last in his current condition?" Shuisheng asked.
Ye Qiu's voice was low: "The old man's vitality is rapidly losing, and all the body's functions are rapidly declining. If this continues, he will probably be able to survive for another twenty minutes."
Shuisheng's face turned pale.
The meaning of Ye Qiu's words was already obvious.
Whether it's five minutes or twenty minutes, Master Changmei will inevitably die.
"Dr. Ye, uncle, is he... really hopeless?"
"I really want to save him, but I can't."
Shuisheng wiped away his tears and said, "Dr. Ye, let the uncle wake up. Although I can't change the result, I still want to talk to him."
"good!"
Ye Qiu used his inner energy and pointed at the Tanzhong point of Master Changmei.
Then, another finger pointed at the center of the eyebrow of the real person with long eyebrows.
Ten seconds later.
The long-browed master slowly opened his eyelids.
"Uncle, are you awake?" Shuisheng quickly wiped away his tears, trying not to let Master Changmei see his sadness.
"Shui Sheng, help me sit up." Master Changmei said.
Shuisheng helped Changmei Zhenren sit up.
"Little bastard, how much time do I have?" Master Longmei asked.
"You only have five minutes."
Ye Qiu said: "I will help you find the Tianshi Sword, and then let Shui Sheng bring it back to Longhu Mountain."
"As for the things you asked me to do in the capital, I will also help you handle them."
"Thank you." Master Changmei thanked Ye Qiu, then looked at Shui Sheng and asked kindly: "Shui Sheng, uncle is leaving, do you have anything to say to me?"
Shui Sheng said with a serious face: "Uncle, after you die, I will bury you in Dalong Mountain, so that our Dragon Tiger Mountain will give birth to the true Dragon Emperor."
"I have also thought about your funeral arrangements. I will deal with them after returning to Longhu Mountain."
"If your body cannot be brought back, I will make a straw man like you and hold a glorious funeral."
"By the way, uncle, you like to watch Widow Wang bathing secretly. Do you like her? Let's do this. Then I will cut out a paper figurine in Widow Wang's likeness, a bikini one, and burn it in front of your grave."
"I'm still ready..."
Snapped!
Master Longmei slapped Shui Sheng hard on the forehead and said angrily: "You scoundrel, you want to piss me off to death!"
"What's wrong, uncle, don't you feel that being a widow is not enough? Even if I want to burn a few more paper figurines for you, can you bear it now that you are old?"
"Shut up!"
Master Changmei shouted coldly, and then said to Ye Qiu: "I have worked hard to get here, and now Dalong Mountain is very close. If I don't see the Tianshi Sword before I die, I will die with my eyes closed.
"
"We have passed the second of the three levels left by our ancestors, and now there is only the last level left."
"So, no matter what, I want to find the Tianshi Sword."
Ye Qiu sighed: "Old man, the Heavenly Master Sword will be found sooner or later. The problem is, you won't be able to hold on for that long."
"What if I can still hold on?" Master Changmei said.
Ye Qiu was stunned, and suddenly thought of a possibility, and asked in surprise: "Old man, do you have a way to save your life?"
"I don't have a way to save my life, but I have a life-extending charm."
After Master Changmei finished speaking, he rolled up the sleeves of his Taoist robe, and saw a red brocade pouch sewn inside his sleeve.
Master Changmei ripped off the brocade bag, took out a talisman from it, and said: "This life-extending talisman was painted by our seniors at Longhu Mountain. There were originally three of them, and they have been stored in Longhu Mountain for hundreds of years.
, kept by each headmaster."
"During the Republic of China, the warlords were separatist, the world was in chaos, and the society was in unrest. In order to preserve the inheritance of Longhu Mountain, two life-extending charms were used."
"This one in my hand is the last one."
"I originally wanted to keep it and pass it on to the next headmaster, but now it seems that I have to use it."
