Chapter 182

Seeing that xiao'an Bao returned to the sentry box, Feng Tingting began to climb the mountain as soon as her eyes turned.

Now even if she is found, she has a saying. When asked, she says that she should start pruning from the top. No one can say that it is not suitable.

Besides, Yiyi had already got home and had a bath.

When she was blowing her hair, her phone rang. It turned out to be white and cold.

Kuang Yiyi is also a little puzzled. Bai Mohan usually comes to knock on the door when he has something to do. How did he call today?

Or connected the phone, the opposite came white ink cold slightly excited voice, "meaning, you come over, the phone is not convenient to say."

Kuang Yi was full of doubts, but he put on his pajamas and went out.

The two families are so close that there's no need to change clothes. It's not troublesome enough.

Kuang Yiyi just takes a mobile phone and goes downstairs. When Sanjin sees Kuang Yiyi answering the phone, she changes her clothes and knows she's going out, so she skilfully jumps on her shoulder and waves back to Xiaoxi, who is grinning in the cage behind her.

White rabbit Xiaoxi saw them go out, but turned his lips, so he had to climb down again and chew the rest of his ginseng.

To the white ink cold villa, the first floor only Fubo, and Kuang Yiyi said white ink cold people in the upstairs.

Kuang Yi nodded toward Fu Bo with a smile and went to the second floor.

When I passed the room I used to live in on the second floor, Kuang Yi sighed in his heart, how time flies.

At that time, she was still a homeless person, and she could only live by snoring. Unexpectedly, now she has a home.

At this time, Kuang Yi sees Bai Mohan coming out from the opposite side of his room and beckoning to her.

Kuang Yi came over and was drawn closer to the room by Bai Mo Han without waiting to say anything.

This room is directly opposite the white ink cold room, the pattern is exactly the same, too late to express their dissatisfaction by holding hands, white ink cold has brought her to the bedroom door.

There is a man lying on the bed inside. Kuang Yi takes a closer look. Isn't this the white master? How did you come all the way here?

Although there are still some questions in my heart, Kuang Yi is interrupted by the scene I see.

White old man's wrinkled eyelids were trembling slightly.

"The old man wants to wake up?" Kuang Yi looks at Bai Mohan in surprise.

As a matter of fact, Kuang Yiyi is very happy to see this scene. An old man who has been in a coma for so many years has been killed. How can people not be distressed.

Looking at the old man's face, Kuang Yi thinks of his grandfather.

If grandfather is still alive now, he should be as old as the white man.

"When I got up in the morning, my grandfather's eyelids trembled when I came over. It seemed that I was about to wake up at any time. Just now, I called Mu Shengyu to come over. You should get close and help my grandfather to have a look first." White ink cold face ruddy, voice is also very excited.

Kuang Yi nodded and came over gently. He put his finger on the pulse gate of the white man.

Originally slippery, astringent pulse now become strong, no patient's state.

Kuang Yiwei narrowed his eyes, fell into emptiness in his heart, and began to move Qi.

It seems that the method of the beginning of Qi should be a set of secret scripts similar to martial arts, but now it can only be used to cooperate with the treatment of diseases.

Because up to now, no matter what level Kuang Yiyi practices Qi at the beginning, only when he sees a doctor can he run Qi into the other person's body.

But she also had a lot of questions in her heart, that is, master yehuan's hand is very good, but master has taught her everything. Is there anything missing?

Put aside these thoughts, Kuang Yiyi continues to control Qi and explore it in the old man's body.

Finally, Kuang Yiyi uses Qi to feel that there is a dark thing in the old man's nose, which should be a mass of dirty blood.

And it is precisely because of these dirty blood that the old man has not yet fully awakened.

Last time, after detoxification, all the toxins in the old man's body have been discharged. The toxins in his body are not as severe as white ink cold, so it's easy to discharge.

After that, the cells in the old man's body repaired automatically, thus forming these dirty blood and waste blood.

In fact, this dirty blood can be slowly absorbed in another ten and a half days, so that the old man will wake up.

But since Kuang Yi met him, let him wake up.

These days after detoxification, the old man has been infusing nutrient solution. Now his physical strength is the best time. Kuang Yiyi is ready to start.

As soon as I put down my hand, I heard a knock on the door. It turned out that Mu Shengyu had finally arrived.

Mu Shengyu was also very happy when he heard that Bai Mohan wanted to bring the old man to Yangcheng, so he didn't have to run from the capital to Yangcheng.

But the most important Mu Shengyu still thinks that Bai Mohan can accompany the old man every day, which will help him recover faster.Looking at Mu Shengyu with a small medicine box in his hand, Kuang Yiyi smiles and fights directly without politeness.

Kuang Yiyi was relieved to see that there were cotton swabs and alcohol he needed in the medicine box, so he went home to take it.

Rub your hand with alcohol, Kuang Yi massages the old man's face first.

The hand with genuine Qi gently massages the alar of the nose and the middle part of the body, and a thin layer of sweat appears on the forehead of the two people.

White Mo Han dare not disturb to stare at in the side, the atmosphere dare not come out.

"Quickly, the doctor helped the old man up, and Bai Mohan went to take a vessel to receive the blood." Kuang Yiyi orders the two people in front of him in a clear and orderly way, just like a calm surgeon.

Mu Shengyu and Bai Mohan also knew Kuang Yiyi's means and did their own things without any hesitation.

When the doctor Mu Shengyu helped the old man up, Bai Mohan also held a beaker in front of the old man's mouth.

Kuang Yi holds a cotton swab dipped in alcohol in his hand and gently reaches into the nostrils of the old man.

The other hand is pressing the brow of the old man, and it is gently rowing down his nose.

At this time, the blood began to flow down from the nostril of the cotton swab, and white Mohan became nervous. The amount of blood looked terrible, so his hand trembled.

"Be careful. It's OK." Kuang Yi looked aside and comforted him.

She knew that Bai Mohan cared about his grandfather very much, so she had no exception to his reaction just now.

White ink cold long sigh, hand also became stable.

Finally a lot of blood with a lot of blood clots all flow into the beaker, Kuang Yiyi's hand also stopped action, from the old man's nose down.

At the same time, old man Bai, who had been in a coma for more than ten years, finally opened his eyes slowly

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