Cold King, the Doctor Fei Is Running Away

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Whether she is there or not, let her take a look and talk. At least he should trust her.

The two hurried to the Linghuang Pavilion prepared by Tongtian Pavilion for the Lord of the Nine Stars.

After Ling Chuxue transformed into the Frost Phoenix Beast, Qin Molin thought about it, and erasing her memory could be a magic beast for Feng Xingying. So it was placed in Linghuang Pavilion.

Only at this time, the gate of Linghuang Pavilion was open and quiet and empty.

"There is blood in the air! There!" Feng Xingying shrugged his nose.

The two accelerated again, rushing in the direction of blood.

There, there was a man lying, with a bleak face this week. It was like a fresh fruit, half of the juice was drained and it started to dry out.

The man's face was more crumpled than the old man, and he could not show his original heroic appearance.

"Qin Yi!" Qin Molin recognized him at a glance and was busy pouring his spiritual power into his body.

"Master, I'm sorry for you. Binghuang, was taken away." Qin Yi's voice also became dry: "I did not complete the task."

"Don't talk." Feng Xingying first sealed Qin Yi's veins to prevent his anger from continuing to flow away.

Qin Yi's veins are worse than the situation shown.

This situation made Feng Xingying think of vampires.

It's just that for the Qin Yi man, he not only absorbs the vitality in his blood, but also all his spiritual power.

If Qin Molin and Feng Xingying had arrived in time, I am afraid that Qin Yi would have done it personally.

This method is really terrible.

And to save people, only blood transfusion!

"My blood was used to save you last time." Feng Xingying stared directly at Qin Molin:

"Now you have two choices, let him die, or save him with your own blood.

If he bears your blood, he will be tortured by demon blood just like you. The symptoms may be lighter than you, or worse than you.

You saved him, maybe it would hurt him instead. "

"Save him!" Qin Molin took a moment to stand on his feet, and there was a hint of coldness in his eyes: "You just do it. I believe in you."

Feng Xingying nodded.

The reason why the demonic blood on Qin Molin was suppressed for so many years was not just perseverance, but also related to his blood from the Protoss of Linshan.

Lin Shan's people refused to acknowledge his status because of Qin Molin's motherhood, but from a medical perspective, he could not change his bloodline heritage.

But Qin is different, he is not necessarily a descendant of the Protoss, and may not be able to bear the terrible power of the demon blood.

Feng Xingying's blood is now exhausted, and it takes one year to condense the next drop. It is impossible for her to treat Qin Yi with her own blood.

In this way, saving him may not necessarily hurt him.

For Qin Yi, Feng Xingying felt a bit of blame.

When Qin Molin was absent, Qin Yi was always ordered to protect her and did a lot for her.

She obviously had a chance to save Qin Yi ahead of time, but she missed the best opportunity because she didn't believe her instinct.

Now that Qin Yi has become like this, Feng Xingying's heart is uncomfortable.

But she cannot be influenced by emotions.

She is now a medical practitioner. What she has to do is to calm her heart and make a blood transfusion for Qin Yi.

Feng Xingying's set of actions was completely strange in Qin Molin's eyes.

In particular, a tube can draw his blood away, and he feels strange and even a little resisted.

After all, the feeling of blood loss will cause the spiritual power of the spiritual person to follow.

But because the person doing it was Feng Xingying, he was willing to believe her.