Fish swimming around the world

What is worrying is that the fisherman's white beard is stained with dried blood, he is still coughing, and there is blood oozing from the corner of his mouth.

The woodcutter's face was pale and he seemed to be injured, but fortunately it didn't look serious.

The most unexpected thing was the queen bee. She was held in the arms of the fisherman, her eyes were closed tightly, her face was like gold paper, and she seemed to be in a coma.

It was obvious that they had been through a tough fight.

"Old Fisherman——"

Jiang Fan hurriedly stepped forward: "Are you injured?"

The fisherman looked anxious: "I don't mind helping Lan Lan as soon as possible."

Jiang Fan hurriedly led the way: "Take him to the hospital."

As they walked away, Jiang Fan asked, "What happened to senior?"

The woodcutter coughed: "Gu Tu is cunning and difficult to track. We had no choice but to split up and pursue it. We agreed to send a signal as soon as we found anything. Unexpectedly, Gu Tu actually laid an ambush and killed me. My mother was attacked by him and was seriously injured. Fortunately, my father arrived in time. He blocked Gu Tu’s killing blow, but because he was concerned about my mother, he couldn’t use it and was seriously injured by Gu Tu. Later, Yaner Huan’er and I arrived, and Gu Tu was thrown into the abyss by our combined efforts. He should not be alive. "

"Didn't you find the body?"

The woodcutter said: "There are rolling water under the cliff. Yan'er and Huan'er are still looking for it. My father is worried about my mother, so he can only rush back as soon as possible. Oh, by the way, just after the battle, we saw a strong man coming and said It’s you who have something important to do, and I hope we can return as soon as possible.”

Jiang Fan nodded, but he couldn't care about anything else right now. The most important thing was to save Queen Bee.

After personal inspection, Jiang Fan was heartbroken. Queen Bee was hit in the back by a palm, her muscles were almost shattered, and her internal organs were severely displaced. The heart and lungs were particularly seriously injured. One of her ribs was even inserted into her lungs, causing massive bleeding and difficulty breathing.

If the fisherman and the woodcutter hadn't kept pouring in the inner family's true energy to stabilize her injuries, she might have died long ago.

Sun Daotong should be able to cure this kind of injury, but he wasn't even sure.

Seeing his gloomy expression, the fisherman lost his usual composure and ignored that he was still coughing up blood: "Boy, you have to cure me no matter what!"

"She needs an operation to remove the broken bones, and at the same time use the inner family's true energy to help her internal organs reset, but I'm afraid of heavy bleeding again..."

"Don't you know how to steal blood to stay alive?" The woodcutter said nervously, "You can use my blood!"

Jiang Fan smiled bitterly: "That requires blood type, but this is not the most difficult. What is difficult is that her internal organs were injured too much, and I'm afraid she won't be able to bear it."

The fisherman suddenly turned around and stared at him: "You are also half of my son..."

Jiang Fan was stunned for a moment, wondering what he meant when he suddenly mentioned this.

The fisherman said word by word: "She can also be considered your aunt. My father-in-law has never asked for help in his life. Today, would you be willing to ask for a drop of your blood?"

Jiang Fan suddenly came to his senses, what the fuck? How could I forget that I am the walking invincible treasure? And the queen bee's physique can bear it.

At that time, he let out a long sigh: "Father-in-law, please don't be like this. I didn't think of it just now, but now I am sure. Leave it to me. As long as you still have half a breath, I guarantee that you can save him!"

As soon as he said these words, the fisherman and his son immediately felt relieved.

The fisherman swayed and almost lost his balance. The woodcutter helped him sit on the chair.

Jiang Fan was a little frightened: "Father-in-law... your injuries are not serious."

The fisherman shook his head: "It's just a shock to the internal organs. Just meditate for a few days. Don't worry about me. Quickly perform the technique."

Jiang Fan sighed secretly, the fisherman also had a deep affection for the queen bee.

Jiang Fan was very good at surgery, and with his cooperation, it only took half a day to complete the treatment.

Seeing that the queen bee's breathing gradually stabilized, the two fishermen and woodcutter felt relieved.

At this time, the fisherman had also been practicing for several weeks, and his complexion was better. He looked at Jiang Fan with satisfaction: "Boy, my father-in-law wants to thank you."

Jiang Fan waved his hands repeatedly: "Don't offend this junior, it's just a drop of blood for an operation."

But the woodcutter sighed: "A drop of blood... This drop of your blood may change your fate."

Of course the woodcutter's words were correct. Not only was the Queen Bee not in danger of losing her life, but with Jiang Fan's essence and blood, she could almost reshape her body. I'm afraid her qualifications would also be greatly improved.

The fisherman also lamented that Jiang Fan was truly miraculous, even in his physical body. He was definitely better than any natural treasure in the world. He believed that even the Imperial Dragon Blood Salvia was far inferior to his flesh and blood.

"Boy, don't tell anyone, otherwise all the monsters and ghosts will try to devour you."

Jiang Fan laughed: "I am not Tang Monk. Okay, you should go to bed early. I will send the elixir to the bedroom. I have something important to discuss with you tomorrow morning."

The fisherman nodded: "Chonglou, you are fine. Go to Cangshan to recall my two granddaughters."

The woodcutter responded: "Dad, are you sure Gu Tu will die?"

The fisherman was silent for a moment and shook his head: "The devil split the air and penetrated his chest. The devil's energy will definitely tear his insides. However... he is Gu Tu after all. As a father, I am only 80% sure. I will try my best to find his body. If I can't find it, I will come back." Bar."

The woodcutter nodded and was about to leave when Jiang Fan hurriedly said, "Take someone with you. He is very familiar with Gutu and may be able to help."

"Who?" The woodcutter was stunned for a moment.

Jiang Fan smiled: "His eldest disciple, Yao Chen."

…

The next day, the queen bee hadn't woken up yet, but there was blood on her face and her heartbeat became stronger. The fisherman finally felt relieved.

At this time, Jiang Fan also brought Yun Fuyao, who had just returned from the Qin State Master's Mansion, to see the fisherman.

When the old fisherman saw Yun Fuyao staring at him with a strange look on his face, his face moved slightly. He glanced at Jiang Fan out of the corner of his eye, and his eyelids twitched again. Apparently, he had a premonition of something.

"……child……"

The fisherman looked at Yun Fuyao and finally spoke slowly.

Yun Fuyao still stared at him blankly, but her breath was not calm.

Jiang Fan sighed secretly. Fuyao had behaved calmly that day, but when the time came, her mind was still confused.

He stepped forward, gently took Yun Fuyao's hand, stood shoulder to shoulder with her, and then bowed down.

"Jiang Fan, my son-in-law, greets my father-in-law."

The fisherman's body shook when he called him father-in-law, and finally showed a complicated look.

"You..."

Jiang Fan patted Yun Fuyao at this time, but the latter still did not move, but her beautiful eyes suddenly filled with mist.

The fisherman was more than a hundred years old, and he was immediately panicked: "Fuyao..."

Fortunately, Yun Fuyao was simple-minded and practiced Xuanbing Sword Art and Bingxin Art, so her emotions did not collapse on the spot.

"...Daughter, meet your father..."

After hearing the word "father", the old fisherman couldn't hold back and burst into tears, which made Jiang Fan and the others panic.

"Father...I'm sorry..."

The old fisherman's body trembled, and he staggered forward, stretching out his shaking hands, but he didn't dare to touch Fuyao.

Jiang Fan sighed, glanced at the two of them, pulled Yun Fuyao's hand up, put it in the fisherman's hand, gave the big baby an encouraging look, and left the room.

Sitting alone on the top of Canglong City, Jiang Fan held a piece of green grass in his mouth and stared at the slowly flowing river in a trance.