After reuniting with the pangolin and the others, Han Sanqian gradually couldn't hold on on the way back and fell into a coma.

"My God, you...how did you come back?" The old man glanced at the three of them in surprise, and said something, still cooperating with the pangolin and others to help Han Sanqian to bed. , shook his head: "No, he lost too much blood and has fallen into a coma."

After saying that, when he turned his head, Xia Wei was already holding the long sword in her hand, and gently pushed the sleeve on her jade arm.

"You want to give him a blood transfusion?" the old man asked strangely.

Xia Wei nodded, but at this moment the old man shook his head: "No."

After saying that, he got up and tore off Han Sanqian's clothes. Pangolin and Xia Wei were dumbfounded...

Although the bloody eyes had dried up slightly, the bloody worms' bodies turned into a pile of black water mixed with fresh blood, and the bloody eyes were almost completely black.

And there are at least dozens of such blood eyes on Han Sanqian's body, so that it is almost impossible to feel that this is a human body.

"He was wounded by that old female worm. That old female worm had sharp mouths on the top of its tentacles, and the fluid in her mouth had the effect of invigorating blood, so that blood worms could suck it. Think about how difficult it is for a wound to solidify under such saliva, and How much blood does he have to lose before it coagulates." After finishing speaking, the old man shook his head.

"Thirteen years ago, someone was caught by that old female insect. Although he tried his best to save him, he was still like a mummy." The old man sighed, and turned to look at Xia Wei: "If you want to give him a blood transfusion, how much do you have?" Enough blood?"

Xia Wei glanced at Han Sanqian and said, "As long as I can save him, even if I give him all my blood, I'm fine."

"Nonsense." The pangolin immediately retorted: "It's true to save Han Sanqian, but it doesn't mean sacrificing others. She and I are half and half, so it's okay?"

After speaking, the pangolin immediately rolled up its sleeves and pulled out its own sword.

The old man smiled wryly: "Do you really think he is a cat or a dog? Hehe, even if it is a cat or a dog, it still has the blood of a dog, and the blood of a cat."

The pangolin lowered its head upon hearing the sound, and Xia Wei also fell silent. Although the blood of the phoenix can suppress the seal of the earth, it does not mean that it can replace the blood in Han Sanqian's own body.

The old man shook his head helplessly, and stretched out his hand to take a closer look at the wound, but unexpectedly, as soon as his hand touched Han Sanqian's blood, he immediately turned back in pain, and when he looked down again, his finger was directly corroded. a big hole.

"The blood in Sanqian's body is extraordinary and highly poisonous," the pangolin explained.

The old man gave Han Sanqian a strange look, and then smiled coldly and helplessly: "That's even more so, since he has such a special blood, then only his own body can survive, and naturally he only has his body But, if outsiders want blood transfusions, isn't that bullshit?"

"Then what should we do? Do you want to watch him die?" the pangolin anxiously asked.

The old man glanced at the pangolin, then at Xia Wei, and finally heaved a long sigh: "Forget it, Nie Yuan."

"Take good care of him. Regardless of success or failure, just treat him as my life."

After finishing speaking, the old man got up slightly, and then came to the table, looked at the piece of fish that Han Sanqian had given to Han Sanqian earlier, and smiled helplessly, then, he picked it up from the table, and then got up to put it on his stove. He took out a dry green plant, put it in a bowl and brewed it with warm water in the pot, and then walked back.

Taking out the knife in his hand and moving it slightly, he made several cuts on the piece of fish. Then, with a grab in his hand, he put the green plant soaked in the bowl into his mouth and started to chew. Then he got up and grabbed a piece of Han Sanqian hand.

With the lesson learned from last time, the old man grabbed Han Sanqian's hand this time, and deliberately grabbed those places where there was no blood.

Then, he put the fish under Han Sanqian's hand, pointed the knife in his hand at Han Sanqian's hand and cut it off, and a cut a few centimeters deep appeared directly on Han Sanqian's hand.

Seeing this situation, Pangolin and Xia Wei glanced at each other, this man is so frightening, you want to drain his blood? !

However, just as the pangolin was about to speak, the old man glanced at him, shook his head at him, and signaled him not to disturb him.

A little blood flowed out slowly along the deep wound. At this time, the old man "tui" spat out the chewed green plant on his hand, and then wiped it on the fish's knife edge.

That appearance is as disgusting as you want, and as tiger as you want.

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