Finally feeling that it was almost done, Cheng Li cleaned Ye Qinghan's body, put on the pure cotton white cloth clothes that Bao Yu had prepared for him, and carefully placed them on the fire bed.
The heated kang has a constant temperature, which is great for sleeping.
But looking at Ye Qinghan's body with no blood, and wearing white clothes, he felt like a dead person.
Cheng Li cried just looking at it.
Bao Yu cursed: "He's not dead yet, why are you crying? It's too late to cry after he dies."
Cheng Li couldn't help but said: "Master Bao! My brother Ye has no breath now. Please save him quickly. If you can save my brother Ye, I can do anything!"
Bao Yu raised his eyebrows and suddenly glanced at him: "What did you say?"
This sight startled Cheng Li, and he suddenly felt a little regretful, as if he had said the wrong thing.
But a grown man must do what he says, and once he says it, he must obey it.
"Yes!" Cheng Li said firmly, "If Master Bao can save Brother Ye, I will work hard for Master Bao all my life!"
"Okay, I've written it down."
Then he glanced at Ye Qinghan and said, "When he dries a little, I'll give him medicine."
"Ah?" Cheng Li was anxious, "Do you still have to wait?"
Bao Yu said impatiently: "Of course it must be cooked thoroughly, the heat dissipated, and then dried in the sun."
"Otherwise, how can I give the injection?"
Cheng Li was shocked. He thought that boiling Brother Ye for a while was part of the procedure, but he didn't expect that Bao Yu just loves to be clean!
This, this...
Cheng Li was so angry that he wanted to turn over!
Bao Yu looked at him coldly: "You are not convinced!"
I was really unconvinced and dared not speak out.
Feeling that Ye Qinghan's body was completely cold, Bao Yu began to give him acupuncture.
What made Cheng Li even more unconvinced was: Brother Ye's body was prickly and hot again!
And he was white-gassed!
Isn't this the same effect as cooking it just now? Then why let it cool down?
I didn't dare to say or ask. I was afraid that Bao Yu's needle would stick crookedly.
Waiting for Ye Qinghan's body to get hot again, Bao Yu took a few wild chickens from outside, cut them one by one, slowly dripped the chicken blood into Ye Qinghan's mouth, and then said to Cheng Li: "Use
The power of your palm urges him to move, allowing the blood to heat up and turn into Qi in his body."
Hearing this, Cheng Li was shocked. He actually jumped up and stared at him with horrified eyes: "You, how did you know?"
Bao Yu said disdainfully: "Because I am Mr. Bao."
It seems to make some sense.
But it doesn't seem to make sense.
After all, Ye Qinghan and the others are not ordinary warriors, nor are they practicing ordinary martial arts.
Those legendary Chinese Kung Fu are just myths and legends in the eyes of many ordinary people, but in fact they actually exist among them.
"Hurry up!" Bao Yu saw that he was still in a daze and urged him, "If you think about it more, Brother Ye will lose his temper.
Forced to reach Liangshan, Cheng Li had no choice but to turn his palm into Qi, causing the chicken blood to start flowing in Ye Qinghan's body, using the strong air flow to heat him up. If he listened carefully, he could actually hear the sound of flowing.
Bao Yu continued to kill pheasants one by one. When the pheasants were killed, they died before they could even make a sound.
The powerful airflow finally began to flow, and Ye Qinghan's face slowly turned red, and he looked much better.
It's just too pink. So tender and transparent, it seems like you can see the blood flowing in the body.
Cheng Li was a little scared. It felt like the skin on Brother Ye's body was breaking at the touch, as if the blood would spurt out with just a little force.
"Steady!" Bao Yu growled, "Be careful not to disturb the airflow! That will kill him!"
Cheng Li was so frightened that he quickly calmed down and continued to use his luck.
By the time Ye Qinghan's body started to boil again, the chickens had almost been killed.
Bao Yu observed for a while and then said to Cheng Li: "Okay, you can take a rest and cook and eat those chickens tonight."
"ah?"
"Ah what?" Cheng Li said impatiently, "I prepared these chickens with various medicinal materials and managed to raise them, but now they are all eaten up by him. I will eat some meat and drink some soup."
No?"
"Yes." Cheng Li didn't expect that these chickens had such a big influence, so he quickly washed the chickens and slowly stewed them in a large pot.
"You feed him some soup, eat less chicken, and push the minced meat into him."
"Yes." The palm has turned into energy, and it doesn't matter what more is left. It is obvious that Bao Yu knows them well and knows their fighting power.
After eating and drinking like this for more than ten days, Cheng Li finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Ye Qinghan's body slowly getting stronger. This time he really believed that Brother Ye would not die.
It was almost twenty days before Ye Qinghan finally opened his eyes and shouted: "It's suffocating me to death!"
Cheng Li cried immediately when he heard his voice: "Brother Ye! You are alive!"
Ye Qinghan said with a smile: "You're riding a horse! I had another meal with the King of Hell! He even asked me why I went again? Am I impatient to stay in the world of the world? If I go, give me a job.
Something like that.”
"It's just that it was so dark down there that I couldn't bear to stay there, so I crawled out again."
Bao Yu brought a bowl of medicinal soup over and gave him a cold look: "It was obviously me who saved him."
"Yes, yes," Ye Qinghan said with a smile, "Thank you, Mr. Third, for saving my life!"
Bao Yu sneered: "Not only did I save your life, but I also opened the entrance for you. From now on, it's up to you to go to heaven and earth on your own."
Ye Qinghan looked at him in surprise.
"No need to thank me." Bao Yu said lightly, "I just think it is meaningless for people like you to stay in the world and very annoying, so the sooner you ascend to heaven, the better."
Cheng Li didn't know what they were talking about. Just when he was about to interrupt, he heard Bao Yu say: "I need a handyman here. Cheng Li has a clean mind, a simple mind, and is very obedient. I want to keep him here."
Come down."
"This is not possible," Ye Qinghan said quickly, "He is my brother, and I am preparing to lead him to make the world prosperous."
"You can be as prosperous as you like. I will keep this person, otherwise I will age quickly if I have to work hard every day."
This reason is really amazing.
Ye Qinghan wanted to speak, but Cheng Li said with a sad face: "Brother Ye, please stop talking. I begged him when I first came here. If he could save Brother Ye, I would be willing to work for him.
"
Ye Qinghan said angrily: "You big fool! Since he brought me here, he will definitely save me."
"What did you ask him to do?"
Now that things have come to this, they are all people who keep their word, and they can't shirk it.
"Forget it," Ye Qinghan said angrily, "I've had enough chicken soup in the past two days. Go and get me some food."
"Anyway, I haven't recovered yet, so let's take care of myself slowly. We'll talk about the future later."
[Author's digression]: Work will resume tomorrow. Please be careful. I wish you good health.