For a moment, there was silence in front of the door of the ear room, everyone was waiting for Xue Biao's decision.
Xue Biao was also confused, wondering whether he agreed with Jia Hui's decision.
How could he not know about Xue Wenshan's physical condition? Many doctors had long diagnosed him as exhausted.
Until Jia Hui came to Jinling, his father suddenly stood up from the bed like a divine help and came to the gate of Rongguo Mansion every day to ask for Jia Hui.
I hope to find a future for the Xue family.
"Zha'er, Uncle Zhenwu is an extraordinary person. If the Xue family can join his sect, Zhu'er will follow in Uncle Zhenwu's footsteps after his father's death. No matter what happens, even if he is dead, Don’t question Uncle Zhenwu’s decision!”
Suddenly Xue Biao thought of what his father had said to him. Since his father believed in Uncle Zhenwu so much, why didn't he believe it?
I think if my father could make the decision, he would also choose to trust Uncle Zhenwu.
"Uncle, since my uncle is willing to give up his treasure to save us, the common people will naturally be grateful. No matter what the outcome is, our Xue family will never forget my uncle's kindness in giving up his treasure today!"
Xue Biao was really good at talking, saying that no matter whether he could save Xue Wenshan or not, his Xue family would inherit Jia Hui's kindness.
Since Xue Biao agreed, Jia Hui said no more and ordered people to carry Xue Wenshan into the room, and then cleared out all the Xue family members, even Xue Biao was no exception.
"Lu Qing, go get my cicada knife from Third Master!"
Nowadays, Jia Hui's body is strong and it is difficult for ordinary swords to hurt Jia Hui even if their edges have been ground flat.
So Jia Hui had no choice but to use the sword Ming Chan that he had brought to Jia She's house last time to separate his skin.
The Ming Chan Knife is a three-foot short sword, and Jia Hui doesn't know what material it is made of. Jia Hui took it away because he wanted to find a magic weapon, but this was the only knife in the entire treasury that could hurt him, so he did this. Smooth it out.
Not long after, Lu Qing walked in with the Ming Chan Knife and handed it to Jia Hui.
Jia Hui did not hesitate, directly drew out the blade and made a cut on his hand.
"Lu Qing, go on!"
Although Lu Qing was puzzled, he still waited aside with the tray. After hearing Jia Hui's instructions, he quickly placed the tray under Jia Hui and caught the remaining blood.
Jia Hui's wound has healed before much of it has leaked out.
Jia Hui looked at the blood in the tray and felt that it was enough, so he wiped the wound with a silk scarf, revealing the wound that had slowly healed inside.
Although Lu Qing on the side has long known that Jia Hui's body is different from ordinary people, he still feels surprised every time he sees it, and his eyes towards Jia Hui become more intense.
Jia Hui took the tray from Lu Qing's hand, feeling the energetic blood, and slowly came to Xue Wenshan.
Lu Qing helped to hold Xue Wenshan's body aside, and then opened his mouth and tongue.
Jia Hui used the prepared wooden stick to send the blood bit by bit into Xue Wen's mouth, and then sent it into the opponent's belly with water.
Because he was afraid of using too much, Jia Hui only used a very small amount each time. He sent it back and forth five or six times, and Xue Wenshan's face began to slowly turn rosy.
"Uncle, it's really useful!"
At this time, Lu Qing also understood Jia Hui's intention. Seeing Xue Wenshan's rosy face, he couldn't help but shout out.
Seeing this, Jia Hui also had a smile on his face. After stopping for a while, seeing that Xue Wenshan's body could still bear it, Jia Hui began to send blood to Xue Wenshan's mouth bit by bit.
Until Xue Wenshan slowly woke up.
"Uncle, what are you doing?"
Seeing Jia Hui looking at him with a smile on his face, and himself nestled in the arms of Jia Hui's soldiers, Xue Wenshan was greatly puzzled.
“Mr.
Xue Wenshan took a closer look and saw Jia Hui holding the tray and giving himself the blood-red substance in the tray bit by bit.
"Stop talking about it for now, how do you feel? Do you feel a burning sensation?"
Xue Wenshan felt it for a moment after hearing the words, and then shook his head.
Seeing this, Jia Hui continued to stir up a trace of blood with a wooden stick and asked Xue Wenshan to continue taking it. This continued for three or four more times. Xue Wenshan finally felt the hot feeling that Jia Hui mentioned and quickly told Jia Hui. stand up.
After hearing what Xue Wenshan said, Jia Hui also stopped what he was doing to prevent Xue Wenshan from being unable to bear it and die again.
After Xue Wenshan stood up and felt his condition, just like Chi Ji, he felt that his body was stronger than before, and his anger had also increased a lot.
After Jia Hui's verification, Xue Wenshan's current state and physical fitness are almost catching up with Lu Qing, who has experienced many battles.
"Thank you uncle for saving your life. From now on, my Xue family is willing to die for your uncle!"
Judging from the blood stains on Jia Hui's sleeves and the scars on his palms, Xue Wenshan didn't know what the blood-red thing on the tray was.
Since Jia Hui didn't say anything explicitly, he didn't ask.
Uncle Zhenwu is indeed a very human being, no wonder he reacted so greatly when he heard the words of a monk.
At this time, Xue Wenshan felt that the Xue family was really lucky to be able to rely on Jia Hui's family. The feeling of guilt towards the Xue Wang family and his daughter suddenly turned into a little envy.
Next, Jia Hui did not go out immediately, but prepared to determine the energy contained in his blood.
Next to the tray, Jia Hui had already put down several pieces of blood. Jia Hui was giving Xue Wenshan a dose while picking out the same amount of blood.
From Xue Wenshan's rosy complexion, to awakening, to refreshment, to full body strength, to feeling hot and dry, Jia Hui has recorded all five states.
Now you can divide your blood into five grades according to Xue Wenshan's feelings.
If you want to revive a dying person, use the first level. If you just want to revive the person, just use the second level. If you want to revive the person and restore your physical strength, use the third level.
The fourth level can improve a person's physical fitness. The fifth level is more powerful than the fourth level, but it is only the limit of ordinary people. If it is used any more, there is a risk of physical explosion.
Moreover, his own blood is insoluble in water and will melt together when it falls into the water, as if there is a barrier between him and the water.
With this characteristic, Jia Hui prepared many porcelain bottles, and then divided the blood into five grades of water and placed them in the porcelain bottles to use as a panacea.
But now was obviously not the time to prepare this. After placing the tray on the table, Jia Hui led Lu Qing and Xue Wenshan out of the room.
"father!"
Seeing Jia Hui come out, Xue Biao was about to ask how his father was doing when he saw his father walking out with a rosy face without any sign of illness.
"Father, it's great that you're okay!"
Seeing that Xue Wenshan was fine, Xue Biao was no longer as strong as before. Regardless of Jia Hui still standing by, he quickly rushed to Xue Wenshan and cried bitterly.
"Tiao'er, it's okay for you as a father. It's okay for you as a father. Did I scare you just now?"
Seeing this, Xue Wenshan couldn't help bursting into tears. The father and son ignored Jia Hui and began to cry.
"Uncle, please forgive me. We were almost separated from each other. I was a little rude for a moment!"
Finally, the two calmed down and saw Jia Hui beside them.
"Hahaha, it's okay. You two have a deep love for each other, which makes me envious. Master Xue gave birth to such a good son!"
"Thank you for the compliment, uncle!"
Hearing Jia Hui praise Xue Biao, Xue Wenshan knew that Xue Biao's performance just now must have been recognized by Jia Hui, and he couldn't help but feel happy.
"Okay, your family already knows that you are ill and there will be chaos. Mr. Xue should go home quickly!"
"Yes, yes, uncle said yes, I won't stay any longer!"
Then Jia Hui thought about the porcelain vases and asked Xue Wenshan to prepare some more small porcelain vases and send them over.
Xue Wenshan could naturally guess the purpose of Jia Hui's request for the porcelain bottle, and hurriedly promised to deliver it as soon as possible.
Then he took Xue Biao and a group of servants and left Rongguo Mansion again.
