The Most Powerful Young Man

Although Xiao Yao had given Qu Yang a vaccination before coming, telling him that he was not a panacea, but seeing Xiao Yao frowning at this time and what he said just now, Qu Yang couldn't help it for a while. Lost.

For nothing else, mainly because Xiao Yao is already his last hope.

"When did Uncle Qu fell ill?" Xiao Yao turned to look at Qu Yang and asked.

"The day before yesterday." Qu Yang said.

"The day before yesterday?" Xiao Yao couldn't believe it. Looking at Qu Yang's father's face, he looked like he had been ill for many years.

It's just that he understands that Qu Yang will never make jokes about this matter, so there is no doubt about it.

"Then, did he eat anything before?" Xiao Yao asked, "such as some unsafe things."

"I don't know this." Qu Yang shook his head and said, "My father fell ill in a hotel, so I don't know what he ate."

Xiao Yao nodded, did not continue to ask, but got lucky with the vitality in his body.

He slowly injected the vitality of his body into Qu Yang's father's body, trying to use this method to temporarily stabilize Qu Yang's father's situation, but he was shocked to discover that no matter how much vitality he injected, those vitality seemed to fall into the sea. In general, there was no response, and Qu Yang's father's expression did not get any relief.

Simply put, Qu Yang's father's body is like a bottomless pit.

"En? No!" Just when Xiao Yao was about to put away his Yuan Li, his expression suddenly changed.

He could feel that in Qu Yang's father's body, there seemed to be a burst of energy, like an invisible hand, grabbing the vitality in his body and beginning to pull.

It seems that the vitality that entered Qu Yang's father's body is like a delicious meal for that power.

"Is it possible that there is still a gluttonous food in Qu Yang's body?" Xiao Yao thought depressed, speeding up the rotation of the vitality in his body and quickly withdrawing that vitality, but he did not dare to cross again at will. Into the Yuanli.

"Xiao Yao, what is my father?" Qu Yang couldn't help asking.

Old man Qu slapped Qu Yang on the head: "I said you kid, can you not be so anxious?"

Xiao Yao stood up, looked at Old Man Qu, and said with a smile: "Old man don't have to be angry. Now, I can't see what is going on with Uncle Qu's body, but I already have some guesses, as to whether it is my guess. It needs further verification."

"Okay, let's take a look, what should we do?" Mr. Qu said, "If there is anything that needs our Qu family's cooperation and help, please speak up. I'm just such a son. No matter how much you pay, as long as you can keep him. Life is worth it to me."

Old man Qu meant that he was also telling Xiao Yao that as long as you can heal my son, even if your lion opens your mouth and sits on the floor, our Qu family can accept it.

Xiao Yao shook his head and did not answer.

He doesn't even have the mind to think about these issues now.

Qu Yang's father's illness is really weird, and he believes that even his grandfather will have nothing to do with it. This is a illness that Gao Feng has never encountered.

No matter what kind of intractable diseases Gao Feng encountered, he would talk to Xiao Yao carefully, but Gao Feng had never said anything about such a situation, that is to say, he had never encountered such a situation.

Grandpa didn't say it, it doesn't mean that Xiao Yao has no way to know.

Once, he got a book called "Medical Dao Xuan Ming" from Grandma Xiaoyue.

And in that book, there seems to be a record of this disease. As to whether it is what the book says, it still needs some way to verify. As the saying goes, prescribing the right remedy before clarifying the cause of the disease, it’s not. Saved people, but killed people.

Even if Qu Yang's father is in a critical condition, Xiao Yao must spend some time to figure it out.

"Well, Qu Yang, you can help me find some black dog blood now." Xiao Yao said.

"Black dog blood?" The expression on Qu Yang's face looked a little frozen, and the whole person was a little confused, as if his father had been wicked.

"Okay, if you let you go, hurry up, what are you doing?" Old man Qu said impatiently, feeling that this is also a hot-tempered master.

"Okay." Qu Yang nodded quickly, not daring to ask anything more. Anyway, what Xiao Yao said is what they said. This is their last straw, and at least Xiao Yao still has his own guesses, unlike before. Don't say any guesses about those idiots, I've been here for a long time, and I can't even let out a fart.

At the very least, Xiao Yao's guess gave them hope.

Qu Yang's work efficiency is still very fast, only half an hour, he came back with a bucket of black dog blood.

"Are you sure it is black dog blood?" Xiao Yao asked cautiously.

"100%, I watched the bloodletting with my own eyes." Qu Yang said.

"Hey, it's a crime." Xiao Yao sighed, thinking in his heart, for the sake of one life, take in another life, but he felt that if he said the second half of the sentence, it is estimated that Qu Yang would have to talk to himself. If you turn your face, you will definitely feel that in your own eyes, the life of his father and the life of the black dog are equated, and Xiao Yao doesn't memorize such a pot.

"Get one to play with me first," Xiao Yao said.

"Okay!" Qu Yang nodded quickly, and went to get another celadon bowl.

Xiao Yao took the bowl, scooped up half a bowl of black blood, and put it aside.

"Brother Xiao, don't you need it now?" Qu Yang couldn't help asking.

"No need for now." Xiao Yao glanced at Qu Yang and said, "Wait for the dog's blood to dry."

"Wait to kill?" Qu Yang couldn't understand.

"I said why your kid talks so much nonsense, Xiao Yao explained to you clearly, can you understand?" Old man Qu said, "You can just wait and wait? If you are still so impatient, go out now."

Qu Yang didn't dare to speak here after being reprimanded by his grandfather.

Xiao Yao didn't scoop a lot of black dog blood, and he did it relatively quickly. During this period, Xiao Yao checked Qu Yang's father again.

When it was almost time to wait, Xiao Yao took out the dry blood clot and placed it on Qu Yang's father's rotting wound, which is on the chest.

When Xiao Yao saw the rotting wound, his heart was nauseous. Even if he saw a lot of disgusting things and killed a lot of people, Xiao Yao still felt a little uncomfortable when he saw the rotting wound. His ability to withstand is not very strong, but he thinks that if it weren't because the bones were too conspicuous, he might look better.

In fact, this is all good for him. Qu Yang's face is pale as paper. If it weren't for the fact that the person lying on the bed was his father, he could find a place to vomit for a while.

"Huh!" The old man who was watching carefully exclaimed suddenly.

In fact, at this time, there is no need for Mr. Qu to explain more. In the next scene, everyone can see very clearly. The dried blood clot on the wound is starting to melt at a speed visible to the naked eye, and Qu Yang’s father’s body There was a certain kind of suction repeatedly in it, sucking in all the black dog blood, the original decayed wound, the decay speed was much slower, and even the corners had begun to recover.

"Brother Xiao, what is this?" Qu Yang was shocked, repeatedly seeing the most unbelievable scene in the world.

"It seems that I guessed it right." Xiao Yao smiled, and the expression on his face became more natural, as if his chest had become a bamboo.

And Qu Yang and Old Man Qu also breathed a sigh of relief.

Xiao Yao gave them a lot of hope! It seems that the apprentices of the genius doctor Gao Feng are really not talking about the disease that all doctors are helpless. It hasn't been long since Xiao Yao came here, and he already had a solution.

"Xiao Yao, will my father be okay?" Qu Yang hurriedly asked, this time Mr. Qu did not reprimand him. After all, this is also the issue Mr. Qu is most concerned about now.

"It's hard to say now, I can only temporarily suppress the condition." Xiao Yao said.

Xiao Yao's words are tantamount to pouring cold water on Qu Yang and Old Man Qu.

"That means you have nothing to do?" Qu Yang asked.

Xiao Yao smiled and said, "That's not the case. It's just that you need something to heal your father."

"What?" Qu Yang quickly took over the conversation and said, "I will get it no matter how much it is!"

Xiao Yao glanced at Qu Yang and said meaningfully: "In this world, not everything can be bought with money."

Qu Yang nodded.

"If I guessed right, in fact, in Uncle Qu's body, he was planted with Gu." Xiao Yao said.

"Gu?" Qu Yang said in surprise, "Is it something that often appears in novels?"

"This is not a novel." Xiao Yao glanced at him slantingly, and continued, "The Gu in Uncle Qu's body, called Yang Gu, absorbs human yang energy, and the black dog's blood nature belongs to Yang, so, Yang Gu also likes to suck. When it absorbs black dog blood, it will naturally stop sucking Yang Qi, so in the next few days, you need to find a lot of black dog blood, and you have to find someone to change shifts. , Do what I did before. In addition, the black dog blood must be used after it dries naturally, otherwise it will not have the desired effect."

Qu Yang nodded heavily and listened carefully to every word Xiao Yao said.

"By the way, when the dog is bleeding, each dog puts a small bowl, not to take the dog's life, and it will not ruin the dog's health, understand?" Xiao Yao said.

Qu Yang scratched his head and asked curiously, "Is there anything special about this?"

"No." Xiao Yao shook his head, "It's just a simple accumulation of virtue. I think with your composer's financial resources, it should be easy to do this."

Qu Yang smiled and nodded: "Brother Xiao, I understand what you said, don't worry, I won't kill another dog."

"Well, although you can't see or touch the deeds, it does exist. If too many black dogs are slaughtered for your father's sake, the next treatment will be very troublesome." Xiao Yao sighed. Said.