Lin Qianqian suddenly vomited blood during class and fell into a coma. Her best friend Jiang Ruochu called several classmates to rush her to Jiangbei Second Hospital for rescue. It had been half an hour since the incident, but Lin Qianqian's mobile phone settings The password lock was set, and it was not until Lin's father called that he mentioned the matter.
Only Zhao Fan knew how serious the condition of Lin Qianqian, who usually looked weak on the surface, was really serious. He planned to stay with his future wife these days, but he didn't expect to be tied up in her boudoir this morning.
Zhao Fan was not in a hurry to go. The hospital could not save Lin Qianqian, so he had to make other preparations. He first asked about the location of his room, went over and rummaged through his tattered clothes, and then Uncle Wang drove him. He and Lin's father rushed to the hospital.
The exterior lights of the emergency room were still on. Father Lin and Uncle Wang were pacing back and forth anxiously, while Zhao Fan calmly leaned against the corridor wall and played with his mobile phone. At this time, Jiang Ruochu couldn't stand it anymore, so he rushed to Zhao Fan and said accusingly: "Are you the beggar who molested Qianqian yesterday? I changed my body. At first, I didn't dare to recognize her. Now that something happened to her, you still have free time." You’re just playing games, why aren’t you worried at all?”
Zhao Fan's eyes left the phone and fell on Jiang Ruochu's face. He did not answer, but said: "Your family must be very rich, right?"
Jiang Ruochu flicked her short, ear-length hair and said, "How do you know?"
The Jiang family is only a third-rate family in Jiangbei City, but compared with ordinary families, it is far behind. She got along well with Lin Qianqian because of their personalities. They were not the kind of plastic sisters, but they were in the next class. When Zhao Fan came yesterday, she couldn't squeeze in in the corridor, so she could only watch her best friend being forcibly kissed.
"How can such a large airport have no money?" Zhao Fan said, looking down.
Jiang Ruochu looked down in confusion and realized, this damn bastard was trying to make fun of his small breasts! She got angry and raised her hand to slap Zhao Fan on the side of the face.
This speed was like a snail in Zhao Fan's eyes. He moved casually to avoid the slap. He shook his head and sighed: "Sure enough, women with short hair are all tigresses. They look quite cute, but they talk Chong, you have a bad temper, and you get physical even if you don't agree with me, so you won't be able to get married."
"You..." Jiang Ruochu clenched her fists to see if Zhao Fan was upset. When she was about to continue taking action, the lights in the emergency room went out and the door opened.
Doctor Xu, who was in charge of the rescue, came out and took off his mask and asked, "Who are the family members?"
"That's my wife inside."
"I'm her father."
Zhao Fan and Father Lin stepped forward at the same time.
Jiang Ruochu froze on the spot. How dare this bastard shout like this in front of Lin Qianqian's father? He was also too courageous. With Father Lin's wealth and status, it was unlikely that he would be able to accept a beggar as his son-in-law.
Dr. Xu handed a sheet to Father Lin, nodded and said, "This is the critical illness notice, please sign it. I'm sorry, we tried our best, but the patient's condition continues to deteriorate, and now her heartbeat is very close to stopping. She Strange black lines appeared on the skin from both hands to the blood vessels in both arms, spreading to the torso and head. It looked like poisoning, but it didn't look like it. There was no need for rescue. It was expected that in less than half an hour, it would be Brain dead, let’s prepare for the funeral first.”
"Impossible." Father Lin lost control of his emotions and grabbed Dr. Xu. As a father, he didn't believe that his daughter would die like this, so he roared excitedly: "Quick doctor, I am Lin Longtu. Now, let your hospital be the best." The doctor came to save my daughter!"
"Please take back the word quackery. If you can find a better one, then hire someone better." Dr. Xu's eyebrows flashed with the unique arrogance of an academic authority. He was no stranger to the name Lin Longtu. , after all, he is one of the few people standing at the top of the pyramid in Jiangbei City, and he often becomes a talking point among ordinary people in the city.
Dr. Xu is nearly sixty years old. He has superb medical skills and has conquered countless difficult and complicated diseases. Looking at his qualifications as a leading figure in the entire medical field, it can be said that there is no doctor more authoritative than him in the provincial capital. But people like Lin Qianqian Not to mention having seen such symptoms, he had never even heard of them. He tried every available method to no avail. It was indeed reasonable to announce his imminent death. Therefore, he faced Lin Longtu without any fear.
"This matter has nothing to do with the doctor, don't be impulsive." Zhao Fan pulled Lin Longtu away, and he said lightly but with strong confidence: "As long as I am here, Qianqian will be fine."
"Yes, yes, there is Xiaofan too!" Father Lin seemed to have a backbone and asked no longer flustered: "Xiaofan, she will leave it to you."
"Um."
Zhao Fan nodded.
"Hey, young man, I have seen too many things. Now that things have reached this point, just accept the facts." Dr. Xu shook his head helplessly and said, "I'm afraid only a god can save the person inside." A girl."
"If there is a god in the world, it is me." Zhao Fan had a calm and majestic courage. He stared at Dr. Xu and said without any doubt: "Now, disconnect all the equipment on her body and push her to the corridor. I Come to the rescue.”
"What? Listening to what you said, are you also a doctor? Do you still want to save her?" Dr. Xu said in refusal.
Zhao Fan smiled lightly, "I'm not a doctor, but I can save her."
"Then you can't act recklessly. Firstly, the regulations don't allow it. Secondly, you might be using folk remedies. Now that the patient's life is hanging by a thread, who will be responsible then?" Dr. Xu said and was about to retreat to the emergency room and close the door.
"Qianqian can't stand it anymore. Don't make it worse, okay? The equipment cannot be disconnected. I believe in the doctor. What if there is a miracle?" Jiang Ruochu cried and begged with blurred eyes.
"I am a miracle." Zhao Fan turned his head to look at Uncle Wang without changing his expression, "Do as I say."
Without any hesitation, Uncle Wang pushed aside Dr. Xu and rushed into the emergency room. Within a few seconds, he pushed the dying Lin Qianqian to the corridor. At this time, her beautiful face was as pale as a piece of paper, and the black lines appearing on the skin above the blood vessels have spread to the neck, slowly spreading towards the head at a speed visible to the naked eye. As for the body, it is blocked by a sterile cloth. Even though it cannot be seen, it can be imagined arrived.
Zhao Fan stood aside, put his hand on Lin Qianqian's wrist, and made a show of calling his pulse first, otherwise he would be seen by others. He didn't do anything and didn't know the situation, so he just went to save her. Once word got out, it would definitely It would be troublesome, but fortunately, in the emergency room, besides Lin Qianqian's family and friends, there were doctors, so the impact could be minimized.
"Nonsense, this is nonsense!" Dr. Xu angrily gathered around the gurney with other medical staff, "If you don't stop, call the police!"
"The person lying here is my daughter. I believe Xiaofan can save her." Lin Longtu scanned the crowd and said, "If I lose my beloved daughter because of your interference, then I will bear the consequences."
Jiang Ruochu behind was shocked. Who is Lin Longtu? What kind of ecstasy soup was poured into him by that bastard who laughed at his flat chest, and he was so convinced!
Zhao Fan seemed not to hear the noise in his ears. After letting go of Lin Qianqian's soft and boneless hand, he focused his eyes and opened his heavenly eye. Only Lin Qianqian was left in his sight.
"Paper can't cover the fire, are we finally tired of waiting?" He stared at the black lines spreading on his skin, and after thinking for a moment, he recognized it. This was the life-changing blood curse in the Nanyang head-lowering technique!
There are three types of head-dropping, medicine-dropping, flying-dropping and ghost-dropping.
The life-replacing blood curse is one of the most domineering ones in Feixiang!
Once this spell is cast, it can quietly eat away at the target's vitality, and the head-dropping master will continuously supply it to another receptor, thereby achieving life extension and allowing people who should have died to continue living in the world. But this is going against nature, so the degree of transformation of vitality is very low. It can be summed up in eight words, "Three years of your life are worth one day of mine."
In other words, a target of three years of yang life can extend the life of the recipient for one day. Under normal circumstances, one can only live seventy or eighty years in a lifetime, so Lin Qianqian lost more than half of her lifespan in a short period of time. Once the target's life force is drained, the master will transfer the blood curse to the next target.
Before today, the surrogate blood curse in Lin Qianqian was too deep. Thanks to Zhao Fan's dragon yang energy, the Jiangtou master sensed the abnormality from afar, and fearing that things would change, he frantically activated the surrogate blood spell. The curse wants to squeeze Lin Qianqian dry. Once the target dies, the head-down will dissipate, and no one can follow the clues to find the head-down master behind it.
Zhao Fan released his Sky Eye, and he casually took out a piece of folded cloth from his pocket, and spread it out calmly and grandly beside Lin Qianqian. At this moment, seven dark gold needles with flowing luster were reflected clearly. Caught everyone’s eyes!
