As a result, what Brother Six saw was that Mr. Simeng was still in a comatose state.
He asked with some confusion: "Ninth brother, what happened to the old fox?"
Even though he had been very careful when he attacked Fifth Brother just now, he was still a little worried whether he had struck too hard and sent this old ghost to his death.
"Brother Six, don't worry, I have thought of a way to deal with this old fox." Mo Jiuye explained.
When Sixth Brother heard this, most of the depression in his heart seemed to dissipate instantly.
Although he and his ninth brother hadn't seen each other for many years, through this period of contact, he discovered that his ninth brother was no longer the young boy he used to be.
Perhaps because of the changes in the family over the years, the ninth brother has not only become calmer, but his wisdom is not comparable to that of other brothers.
Therefore, he would unconditionally believe whatever the ninth brother said.
"Okay, I'll find a quiet place right now."
The conversation between the two brothers did not escape the ears of Fifth Brother.
Although he didn't interrupt, he felt the same as the sixth brother, that is, the ninth brother said that if he thought of a way, it must be foolproof.
The three brothers drove the carriage to a secret and flat forest, and the sixth brother reined in the horse.
"Ninth brother, I think this is fine."
In fact, Mo Jiuye didn't have much to worry about, but considering that the status of the three brothers was quite special and that they had Mr. Simeng with them, he wanted to avoid possible troubles as much as possible.
He opened the compartment door and took a look.
"Brother Six, this location is good, right here."
Without further ado, he planned to take out Mr. Simeng's blood before he woke up.
"Sixth brother, you are keeping watch for us outside and respond promptly if there is any danger. Fifth brother, you get in the car and help."
The fifth brother and the sixth brother nodded solemnly, and they all performed their duties.
The fifth brother entered the carriage and couldn't wait to ask: "Ninth brother, what do you need the fifth brother to do?"
Mo Jiuye did not explain immediately, but took out two scalpels given to him by his wife.
"Fifth brother, take off this old man's shirt."
The fifth brother didn't know what the ninth brother was going to do, but he was just stunned for a moment before he started to take action.
Although the disinfection step is eliminated, the light required for the operation is still extremely high. After all, it is not yet time to save Mr. Simeng’s life.
Mo Jiuye pondered for a moment, then reluctantly took out a small bright flashlight and a small white porcelain bottle from the package.
In addition, considering that Mr. Simeng's blood is extremely poisonous, he cannot joke with his own life and that of his brother.
Mo Jiuye gave herself and Fifth Brother each a pair of medical rubber gloves.
The fifth brother saw that he had taken out so many strange things, and his eyes were a bit unsatisfied.
"Ninth brother, what are these?"
Mo Jiuye had already thought that if he took out these in front of his two brothers, he would definitely be questioned.
He said calmly: "These were given to me by foreigners. I originally thought they were useless, but your younger siblings were careful and worried that we might use them on the road, so they just stuffed them into my package."
Speaking of foreigners, Fifth Brother really believed in them.
Not to mention anything else, he heard from his eighth brother that the glass used in building houses at home was bought by his ninth brother and his wife from foreigners.
Foreigners can handle such special glass, let alone these little things!
Mo Jiuye didn't know what the fifth brother was thinking, and he also knew that his explanation was too vague. Anyway, an excuse was better than none.
At this moment, he has entered a state of complete concentration.
He was not as professional as He Zhiran in surgery, especially since he could not hurt Mr. Simeng's life. Therefore, he was extremely nervous at the moment.
He tried hard to recall the scene when his wife was operating someone else's surgery, and found the right position. The sharp scalpel quickly cut through Mr. Simeng's skin.
The fifth brother looked at the ninth brother's movements and felt worried for him.
Although Mo Jiuye knew some principles, it was his first time to use it, so his movements naturally seemed a little clumsy.
Fortunately, everything went according to his plan and there were no deviations.
Fifth brother, who was watching Mo Jiuye's movements closely, suddenly heard him say urgently: "Fifth brother, prepare to take blood."
Mo Jiuye had quickly located the aorta in the center of Mr. Simeng's heart, where the blood was flowing.
Fifth brother quickly took the porcelain bottle to the appropriate position and opened the cork.
In order to prevent the poisonous heart blood from splattering, Mo Jiuye's movements suddenly became very gentle.
He used tweezers to gently fix the blood vessel, then pulled up a section to align it with the mouth of the bottle.
He raised the knife again, and Mr. Simeng's blood flowed smoothly into the porcelain bottle.
Mo Jiuye performed the operation properly and there was no sign of the poisonous blood splattering, which was a relief.
The blood that slowly drained out of the heart was dark black. After the fifth brother took almost half of the bottle, the color of the blood gradually became normal.
Mo Jiuye learned about this situation from the book, so he wasn't too shocked by it.
However, Fifth Brother was different. This half bottle of black blood was completely beyond his knowledge.
"Ninth brother, what is this?"
Brother Six, who was standing guard outside the car, heard the conversation between the two brothers and was very curious about what was going on inside the car.
If he hadn't continued to stick to his post and not dare to relax, he would have wanted to inquire.
To use Mr. Simeng's hard work to resolve the current crisis, Mo Jiuye must explain it clearly to his two brothers.
So, while he started to help Mr. Simeng suture the wound, he told him what he knew.
After listening to the ninth brother's story, the two brothers breathed a sigh of relief, but also felt a little scared.
If Ninth Brother hadn't reacted quickly just now, Mr. Simeng would have actually activated his natal Gu to commit suicide, and then detonated the poisonous blood in his heart. Not to mention saving his father and brother, even the three brothers might have been buried with him.
Unexpectedly, Ninth Brother was so well-informed and understood this.
Especially Fifth Brother, he saw with his own eyes that Ninth Brother successfully removed Mr. Simeng's heart blood, and his admiration for Ninth Brother could not be described in words.
While Mo Jiuye explained the matter clearly, he had already treated Mr. Simeng's wounds.
The fifth brother tightly closed the lid of the porcelain bottle and put it away carefully before helping him put on his clothes.
To prevent him from escaping, the brothers tied him up again.
Mo Jiuye then took the porcelain bottle containing the heart poisonous blood and carefully poured some into the porcelain bottle containing Mr. Simeng's natal poison.
It can be seen through the light that the natal Gu in the porcelain bottle was particularly excited the moment it encountered the poisonous blood in the owner's heart, and had no intention of escaping from the porcelain bottle.
This shows that Mo Jiuye's approach is correct. As long as this natal Gu can always access the master's heart and blood, it will live forever. Even if the master controls it to commit suicide, it will not do it.
