The spacious carriage naturally made everyone's eyes light up...
But now the old man is seriously ill.
Qin Ming didn't care about anything else and ordered the flight attendant to put the old man on the ground.
Then he squatted on his side and performed cardiac resuscitation on him.
And the Mahua girl was helpless and squatted there crying softly... Occasionally Qin Ming used her and asked her to help with something, and she would be at a loss and rush to help.
Wait until the help is finished.
I fell into confusion again!
Obviously I want to do something for the old man, but I am worried that I will make a mistake.
Fangzheng stopped reading.
Sitting there quietly, watching Qin Ming rescue him.
But the old man's breathing became increasingly rapid.
Although there is a suitable rescue location and the carriage is very spacious, there are no professional tools after all.
It was obvious that he was quite distressed and helpless.
Fang Zheng asked: "Is there anything I can help you with?"
"The old man's blood pressure is very high. I need to perform bloodletting on his fingertips, but I don't have the tools in my hands now!"
Qin Ming said anxiously: "Sharp metal products are not allowed on the train, so I didn't bring them... But I didn't expect that there would be patients on the train!"
"Acupuncture?!"
Fang Zheng pondered for a while, then reached out and turned his hand behind his back.
The true energy condensed in the palm of his hand had condensed all the surrounding water-attribute aura into his palm.
He was careful not to let this true essence touch his own true essence, but condensed and condensed the spiritual energy again, splitting it into the purest ice-based true essence.
Raise your hand...
Several extremely tiny ice needles appeared in the palm of my hand.
It looks exactly like the silver needles used in acupuncture!
"Take it and use it!"
Fang Zheng said.
Qin Ming seemed to be stunned, and even the girl with twists and turns was shocked... staring at the ice needle in Fang Zheng's hand.
"Don't worry, it's not poisonous!"
"Oh yes!"
Qin Ming just woke up from a dream. He knew that now was not the time to delay. He hurriedly took the ice needle and couldn't help but shiver. He felt the ice was very cold in his bones.
It actually made his fingers feel frozen.
A look of shock flashed through his eyes...
He didn't speak, but continued to lower his head to rescue.
The tools are there.
As the blood was released, the old man's originally rapid breathing gradually became calmer.
Slowly, he lay on the ground and fell asleep.
"It's finally okay!"
Qin Ming dropped the ice needle with trembling hands, and his palms were already black and blue from the cold. He sighed: "I have never touched such a cold ice cube. I feel that if I hold it for a little longer, my hands will be frozen to death."
Lost."
"Thank you, sir, thank you for saving my grandpa!"
With a grateful look on the face of the twist girl, Fang Zheng bowed repeatedly!
The two rustic braids couldn't help but fly up and down, revealing the face hidden by the thick bangs, which actually looked pretty.
Fang Zheng didn't pay much attention.
The spiritual energy is revived, and the girls in this dimension enjoy the nourishment of the rich spiritual energy almost all the time. The standards for girls are generally around 80 in the previous life.
"It's nothing. Your grandfather's condition is still very serious. Let him rest in this carriage."
Seeing that everything is okay.
Fang Zheng waved his hand and said, "The carriage is very big, so it won't disturb me."
Anyway, we’ll be there in more than twenty hours.
I just took a nap... The more than twenty hours now have basically passed by reading books and typing words.
"Thank you very much. May I ask your name, sir?"
Fang Zheng said: "Fang Zheng!"
"Founder?!"
Qin Ming said in shock: "Are you the Martial Lord Fangzheng who killed the level 8 beast in Yunqi City?!"
Fang Zheng was surprised: "You know me?!"
"I have been in contact with many warrior patients, and I heard them talk about it... They said that although you are a warrior, you have strength that is superior to that of a warrior, and you can kill even level 8 alien beasts!"
Qin Ming was shocked and said: "I thought you were an old man, but I didn't expect you to be so young."
Fang Zheng waved his hands and said, "It's just that I took advantage and killed a cub with a cannon. It's not considered a beheading... They killed me with pleasure."
"Mr. Fang is so humble!"
Qin Ming's face showed even more reverence, as if he admired Fang Zheng for not taking credit.
He asked: "Mr. Fang, can I stay here? The old man's condition has recovered, but he may need constant attention..."
"up to you!"
Fang Zheng said something.
As he spoke, he took out his notebook.
Seeing that Fang Zheng didn't seem to have any intention of chatting... Qin Ming was very sensible and didn't say anything more.
Instead, he focused his attention on the old man. He was sleeping soundly and seemed quite peaceful.
Fang Zheng coded for a while.
Then, I read a book for a while...
From time to time, the whispered conversations between the Mahua girl and Qin Ming could be heard in his ears... Listening to their conversation, Fang Zheng realized that this little girl's surname was quite rare.
His surname is Hei.
Blackwater?
This name sounds like it has a very ethnic flavor.
Fang Zheng's eyelids didn't move, and his consciousness glanced at her exposed skin.
It's not black either, it's a bit fairer than Xiaomeng.
halfway……
Fangzheng remained motionless throughout the process.
Only when Heishui's stomach growled did he open the door and ask the flight attendant to bring him some lunch.
The two of them ate quite reservedly beside them.
Fang Zheng just took a few bites casually.
I got up and watered the spirit-calling flower several times...
Then he sat back down again.
More than twenty hours.
Because of the presence of outsiders, his coding speed has greatly improved, and he has accumulated enough for more than ten days.
I didn’t read the Alchemy Commentary any more.
Watching too much can easily lead to indigestion.
Remember slowly and comprehend slowly.
There are real gems here!
There's no rush.
And Naishui always took care of her grandfather nearby.
But his eyes couldn't help but fall on the Spirit-Calling Flower, especially when he saw Fang Zheng watering the Spirit-Calling Flower.
Her eyes were even weirder.
"What's wrong?!"
After finishing watering again, Fang Zheng asked.
"Your flower is dying."
Heishui smiled a little sheepishly and said: "I'm sorry, three generations of our family have been selling green plants. I can't help but become interested when I see plants. Your flowers and leaves are all drooping. It looks like they are about to be waterlogged."
It was watered to death."
"It's okay, it's tough!"
Fang Zheng smiled and said: "It can drink up all the water I pour, so we can't let it dry like this..."
"This... is... too..."
Blackwater will say no more.
There are outsiders here.
It’s inconvenient to practice, it’s inconvenient to read, and everything else is inconvenient.
Fortunately, the remaining journey time is not too long.
Finally, when there was still half an hour before the terminal...
The old man finally woke up slowly.
There was still a confused look on his face, and he said in confusion: "I...where am I?!"
"Grandpa, you are sick. Thank you Mr. Wu Zun for allowing you to give first aid in his carriage. Otherwise, you might not be able to wake up!"
Heishui said with a smile.
"Is it?"
The old man looked at Fang Zheng and hurriedly thanked him profusely. His words were full of restraint...Obviously, he had probably never seen anyone at the level of a Martial Lord!
Fang Zheng was naturally polite.
And seeing that my body was fine...
The three of them said goodbye and left.
When getting off the bus...
You can still see the braided girl Heishui waving to him from afar.
Fang Zheng also waved his hand, holding the Spirit Summoning Flower, turned around and walked towards the Ancestral Dragon City ahead.
Heishui waved his hands with a joyful smile on his face and watched Fang Zheng's back disappear.