"Grandpa Li, when are you going to do the blood transfusion?"
Su Fan didn't hesitate at all and immediately took up Li Ziheng's words.
Li Ziheng seemed to have expected that Su Fan would definitely not abandon his sister, so he smiled and patted Su Fan on the head.
"What a good boy."
"But Grandpa Li also promises you that nothing will happen to you two."
Li Ziheng said: "Judging from your physical condition, your body has been forcibly fused with the blood of the Immortal King recently, so it is not easy to extract too much."
"Let's do this. I will only return 1% of the blood in your body to your sister each time. I will change it every day and your sister will be cured after a hundred days!"
Su Fan's eyes shone brightly, and his eyeballs swayed excitedly.
"Grandpa Li, seriously after the blood transfusion, my sister will be fine?!"
"Seriously." Li Ziheng nodded.
Su Fan couldn't wait to speak: "Then give all the blood in my body to my sister in one go! I'll cure my sister in one day!"
"That's not possible." Li Ziheng said quickly: "If you get anxious about this kind of thing, let alone your sister, you will definitely die."
"So, you'd better listen to me and follow my rhythm."
"Okay then..." Su Fan looked at his sister.
Su Tong has been affected by this radiation for several years, and Wei Shan and the others have not kept their promise to buy Su Tong medicine.
My sister has suffered too much.
"Okay, let's get ready to start today's blood exchange." As soon as Li Ziheng finished speaking, the space in the house changed instantly!
A bed also appeared next to Su Fan.
The bed was milky white, but there was a faint light of fire inside.
Li Ziheng introduced: "This is the best hospital bed here, the Yanjing Bed. When you are bleeding, you will definitely feel cold all over. This Yanjing Bed can just maintain your body temperature."
After hearing Li Ziheng's words, Su Fan slowly placed his palm on the Yanjing bed.
Sure enough, a hint of warmth slowly spread from the cold palm, and soon it warmed Su Fan's cold hand.
Su Fan looked at Li Ziheng, his eyes filled with hesitation.
Li Ziheng thought that when he saw this bed, he first thought of his sister.
So he smiled and pulled away the mattress under Su Tong's bed, revealing the milky white bed underneath.
"Don't worry, your sister uses the same one as you."
Su Fan nodded lightly: "Thank you, Grandpa Li, but..."
Su Fan's voice paused, as if the next words were a little difficult to say.
Seeing Su Fan hesitating, Li Ziheng also smiled and urged: "What are you thinking about? This is not like you!"
Su Fan said in a deep voice: "Grandpa Li, why do you want to help us?"
"Help you?"
"Yes, help us immortals." Su Fan looked at Li Ziheng seriously.
Li Ziheng couldn't help but mutter in his heart: "This brat is really suspicious..."
"Silly boy." Li Ziheng put a smile on his face and stretched out his hand to rub Su Fan's head.
"What do you mean by immortals?"
"But..." Su Fan murmured: "We immortals are different from you people. I have never seen anyone who helps immortals..."
"alright."
Li Ziheng's face changed: "What kind of immortal is this? In my place, Li Ziheng, there are only two kinds of people, a healthy person and a sick person!"
"Get to bed quickly! Do you still want to save your sister?"
Listening to Li Ziheng's sharp scolding, Su Fan's last layer of doubt disappeared...
"Grandpa Li, you are a good man."
After Su Fan bowed to Li Ziheng, he obediently lay down on the bed and lay his body flat.
Click.
Suddenly, several mechanical arms were disassembled and assembled from the flame crystal bed, and tied up Su Fan's body.
Su Fan struggled subconsciously.
Li Ziheng said comfortingly: "This is to ensure that the blood in your body will not flow randomly. Don't worry."
"Yeah." Su Fan nodded.
Looking at the two immortals lying quietly on the bed, Li Ziheng's eyes were full of smiles.
"The blood of the Immortal King Mi is so tempting..."
"But it's better for you brother and sister to circulate it in your bodies now."
Li Ziheng was talking to himself, but did not attract Su Fan's attention.
At this time, Su Fan's eyes were filled with his sister Su Tong lying next to him.
His face was bloodless and his lips were pale as he lay on the bed.
Su Fan murmured: "Sister, we finally met someone we can trust, and we are both saved."
Li Ziheng chuckled and said, "I'm here."
After saying that, a mechanical arm turned into a needle and inserted into Su Fan's wrist.
Su Fan didn't even look at it, just letting the needle draw the blood of the Immortal King from him.
Black blood flowed into Su Tong's body along the thin tube.
On the other side, Su Tong's other arm began to slowly appear his own white blood along the needle tube.
...
"alright."
Li Ziheng ordered Su Fan: "You must be obedient, lie down here, and don't move around."
After listening to Li Ziheng's instructions, a smile appeared on Su Fan's lips.
"I'm here watching my sister."
"Um."
Li Ziheng nodded and said, "Your sister's coma was originally caused by her injuries today. I just healed her injuries while you two were exchanging blood."
"Thank you, Grandpa Li." Su Fan said seriously.
Li Ziheng turned and left without saying anything.
Coming to his garden, Li Ziheng looked at the destroyed courtyard and murmured: "This Xu Long is really too much..."
"I always perform so well every time I act!"
"I have to take care of my garden flowers and plants again..."
Li Ziheng looked gloomy and exposed his hands from his fat sleeves.
In his hand, there is a small thin tube.
Inside the thin tube was black blood, which was Su Fan's blood of the Immortal King!
Li Ziheng did not replace all of Su Fan's Immortal King's blood into Su Tong's body, but secretly kept a bottle for himself!
Gently open the stopper on the straw.
Li Ziheng greedily put his nostrils to the mouth of the bottle.
"Sniff..."
"Um..."
Li Ziheng took a long breath.
"The aroma is so fragrant, it really makes you feel happy!"
Li Ziheng couldn't help but get excited: "If all my body were replaced by the blood of this Immortal King, I really don't know what level I could reach..."
"Commander of Kuxiantai? No. Lord of Kuxian City!" Li Ziheng's eyes glowed with excitement!
"Thank me?"
Li Ziheng smiled disdainfully.
"Then you, immortal, thank me properly!"
"After a hundred days, the blood of the Immortal King will be mine!"
Li Ziheng hid the thin bottle and left with his hands behind his back.
