In the ward, Wu Yong gritted his teeth and endured the impact of the power of the stars.
He was in great pain all over his body.
The originally tough meridians seemed to be torn apart at this moment.
"The power of the stars is so overbearing, but with my cultivation, there is a tendency that I can't hold on." He felt secretly bitter in his heart, but now we were at the most critical juncture.
He couldn't give up no matter what.
No matter how painful it is.
He could only grit his teeth and inject the transformed star power into Mr. Wu's body.
finally.
With Wu Yong's unremitting persistence, seven lights were turned on at the same time, illuminating the entire room in white.
ah.
Those watching this scene outside the ward, their eyes were stung by the bright light, each screamed and covered their eyes.
Done!
When Wu Yong saw this, he was very happy.
The seven-star lights light up at the same time, which means that the seven-star life-extending technique has been completed.
He uses the Chaos God and is not afraid of the bright light in the room.
He could clearly see the shadows of the seven lights intersecting, absorbing all the power of the stars that Wu Yong injected into it.
"receive!"
It’s almost time to meet.
Wu Yong grabbed it with one hand, and wow, seventy-two silver needles from Mr. Wu's body flew out at the same time. Wu Yong caught them in his hand and stuffed them into the snakeskin bag he carried.
Along with his movements.
The bright light in the room dispersed.
After half a minute, it returned to its original appearance.
People outside gradually recovered their eyesight. Everyone rubbed their eyes and looked inside the ward.
Wu Yong held onto the hospital bed.
The look on his face showed a sense of exhaustion.
Fine beads of sweat can be seen vaguely on the face and neck.
"There seems to be no movement."
"The silver needle is also gone. Is it completed?"
"Then what's going on with the old man?"
No matter what the purpose.
Everyone is very curious about Mr. Wu's physical condition.
After all, I have been busy for such a long time.
Most people have expectations.
"It's moving! Look! The old man's hand is moving!"
Suddenly someone shouted.
Everyone looked over together.
Sure enough, I saw Mr. Wu's right hand moving slightly, and his eyelashes also showed signs of trembling.
When Wu Yanbin saw this scene, he opened his mouth as wide as possible in surprise: "Grandpa, he moved! He really moved!"
Mr. Wu has been unconscious for half a month.
Doctors have always said that the old man is about to die, and even if he can hold on, he will be a vegetative state with only one breath left.
From now on, let alone waking up, I won't even move a finger.
But now Mr. Wu has moved.
One can imagine how excited he was.
As excited as he was, there were a group of doctors and nurses.
Their average age is not very old, but they admire Mr. Wu very much as a person, and they all hope that Mr. Wu can extend his life for a few more years and see the great rivers and mountains of the motherland.
"It's just a little movement, but he may not wake up. I don't believe he is really that capable. It's not like we haven't looked for various experts at home and abroad, but no one has a way to wake up the old man. Why can he do it?
Just a few silver needles used in traditional Chinese medicine?" Wu Yanhong said in a low voice with disdain.
The words just fell.
Someone next to me couldn't help but shouted: "Look! The old man has opened his eyes!"
What!
Wu Yanhong looked over quickly as if he was struck by lightning.
It was just as the man said.
After the old man's eyelashes trembled a few times, he slowly opened his eyelids.
Poor Wu Yanhong.
As soon as he finished speaking, he was slapped in the face.
Unfortunately.
What he said before was heard by a female nurse next to him.
The female nurse glanced at him with disdain and muttered: "This man is really strange. He went to all the trouble to save your grandpa, but you still don't think better of it. With such a contemptuous tone, do you really want your grandpa to hurry up?"
It’s impossible to die.”
Wu Yanhong's face darkened, he was unable to refute, and he remained silent.
Wu Yanbin hopes that the old man will be well.
When he saw this, he almost jumped up with excitement and kept praising: "God! Wu Yong is such a God!"
Bang bang bang.
He couldn't wait any longer, so he knocked on the glass outside and shouted: "Wu Yong, open the door quickly, let us go in and see grandpa!"
Wu Yong ignored him.
Look straight towards the bed.
Mr. Wu's eyes have all been opened.
Having just regained consciousness, it took him a few minutes to adapt to his surroundings.
The two looked at each other for a moment.
Mr. Wu grinned.
He smiled kindly and said, "They look exactly alike! I look like they were carved from the same mold as your father."
When Wu Yong heard this, he couldn't help being surprised: "Do you know who I am?"
Mr. Wu said in a slow tone: "Although I am lying here, unable to speak or move. But my consciousness has not disappeared. I am aware of everything happening around me. I even entered a very mysterious realm just now. I
It was like I was out of my body, looking down at my surroundings."
Speaking of which.
He paused, looked at Wu Yong with bright eyes and said, "So I saw what you did and guessed your identity."
Wu Yong nodded slightly.
He understood what Mr. Wu was talking about.
It is similar to what Taoists call inner vision.
Just like Wu Yong.
After he has cultivated to a certain level, he can not only see the outside world with his eyes, but also feel the condition of every blood vessel and meridians in his body.
Ordinary people may also have this wonderful experience if they encounter a chance, or when their longevity is approaching.
"Grandpa, I'm really sorry. I didn't know about my relationship with you or your situation before, so I came late and made you suffer so much."
Wu Yong still felt a little short-changed in his heart.
Mr. Wu laughed heartily: "Humans are born to suffer. This kind of suffering is nothing to me. During the war, I couldn't even eat, and I almost starved to death. It was much harder than it is now.
Besides, my luck is pretty good, so I’m alive again.”
He laughed broadly for a while.
Mr. Wu said with emotion: "Old man, I have lived for more than a hundred years, but I never thought that I would one day come back from the dead. God has been kind to me and has given me a great great-grandson."
As an old man who has lived for a hundred years and experienced countless ups and downs.
Wu Liguo has long been alive.
I also have a deeper understanding of the word destiny.
Therefore, he was not surprised at all about Wu Yong's miraculous method and his resurrection from the dead, nor did he ask what method Wu Yong used or how he did it.
He glanced at the people outside the ward looking in through the glass, and said, "My legs haven't fully recovered feeling yet. Please help me, I want to sit up."
Wu Yong did as he was told.
Gently lift Mr. Wu up and place a pillow on his waist.
Mr. Wu asked him with a smile: "Wu Yong, let me ask you a question. Please answer me honestly. When you first met your second uncle, did he ask you about dividing the family property?"
Wu Yong gave a thumbs up when he heard this: "Awesome, Grandpa." (To be continued)