Intertwined Destinies of Bonds

Chapter No.17, Blood

"Teeth?" Yu Chigong took it over and looked at it, then raised his head and asked the two of them, "Then what are these? Qingyuan? Qingyuan, what's wrong with you?"

Lin Qingyuan stared at the powder on the ground with a livid face, his eyes were a little dazed, and the sweat dripped from his temples. Hearing Yu Chigong calling him, he suddenly felt a burst of angina, and bent over to spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Qingyuan, what's wrong with you?" Yu Chigong hurriedly helped Lin Qingyuan to lie down on the sofa, and asked Nangongyu to call the emergency immediately.

Nangongyu got through, but when the other party heard that they were in Xiuxin Garden, they refused to come no matter what.

"I'll give you ten times more money!" Nangong Yu became a little angry.

"This..." The other party hesitated for a moment, and then said, "It's not about money, the key is that at this time, no one dares to go to Xiuxin Garden, no matter how much money you give, no one will take their own life as a joke."

"Then you just leave the patient alone?" Nangong Yu was so angry that she almost crushed the phone, what are these doctors doing!

"Nangongyu, don't talk nonsense with them, call Zhuoyue quickly! Zhuoyue will definitely come." Yu Chigong took out his mobile phone and threw it to Nangongyu, "Qingyuan, just persevere, everything will be fine, don't be afraid."

Nangong Yu took the phone, found Zhuoyue's number and dialed the phone, and a muffled voice came from the other end: "I'm not on duty today."

"I'm Nangong Yu."

"Ah! Nangong Yu!" Zhuoyou's voice immediately resounded, "I thought it was a call from the hospital. I just slept in a daze, and I didn't see who called it. What's the matter?"

"You've slept?"

"Well, I felt a little uncomfortable after dinner, so I went to bed early."

"I'm afraid I have to trouble you to come to Xiuxinyuan, human life is at stake."

"Human life?" Zhuoyue shuddered, jumped up from the bed, held the phone in one hand, and began to quickly put on clothes with the other, "What happened?"

"Lin Qingyuan vomited blood." Nangong Yu said, looking at Lin Qingyuan who was lying on the sofa trembling in pain.

"Lin Qingyuan?" Zhuo Zhuo's eyes went dark, and the phone fell to the ground with a slap. He quickly calmed down, picked up the phone, and the phone showed that he was still talking, "Okay, I'll go over right away."

"How is he?" Nangong Yu hung up the phone and came to Lin Qingyuan's side.

"I just vomited blood again." Yu Chigong held Lin Qingyuan's hand nervously, "Qingyuan, how do you feel?"

"It hurts." Lin Qingyuan's face slowly turned from livid to pale, and his clothes were drenched with sweat.

"Where does it hurt?" Nangong Yu looked at it, and couldn't help breaking out in a cold sweat.

"My heart hurts, ah! It hurts so much, ah!" Lin Qingyuan pushed Yu Chigong away, curled up on the sofa, trembling even more.

"Qingyuan, hang on, Zhuoyue will come soon, and everything will pass." Yu Chigong said with tears in his eyes, Lin Qingyuan was so uncomfortable, he could do nothing but watch helplessly, if he could share the burden It would be nice to have some pain for Yuan.

Nangongyu fetched a basin of water, wiped Lin Qingyuan's sweat with a wet towel, and asked worriedly, "Has this happened to him before?"

"No." Yu Chigong shook his head, and added, "I haven't heard him mention it."

Nangongyu was about to put the towel into the basin when she suddenly saw a small golden snake crawling across the basin and slithering under the sofa, "There is a snake!"

"Snake?" Yu Chigong suddenly remembered the purple silk that Lin Qingyuan had mentioned, looked at his watch, it was [-]:[-], "Where is it?"

"Get under the sofa."

"Is it Zi Ling?"

"I didn't see it clearly, it's golden yellow." Nangong said, "Do you want to get it out?"

"Golden yellow? It should be Ziling. Ziling shouldn't bite people. Leave it alone. The most important thing now is Qingyuan." With tears in his eyes, Yu Chigong reached out to wipe the sweat off Lin Qingyuan's face. It turned out that Qingyuan Did not lie to him.

At this time, a purple pattern appeared on Lin Qingyuan's right cheek where Yu Chigong had touched, Yuchigong was startled, but when he looked closely, it was gone again.

He must have read it wrong, he thought.

Soon, the sound of an ambulance rang far outside the door, but the sound stopped after a few rang, and a trace of disappointment appeared on Yu Chigong's anxious face.

"Where is Qingyuan?" Within 10 minutes, the door of the hall was suddenly opened without warning, and Zhuo Zhuo came in panting, wearing a white coat and carrying a first-aid kit.

"This way." Nangong Yu stood up and motioned for Joyo to go to the sofa.

Zhuoyou shook off his sweat, took a deep breath, stared at the sofa, and hurried over, but he didn't pay attention to the bottom of his feet, he stepped on the top of the picture frame, stirring up a large cloud of dust, he coughed twice Then he sneezed a few times, and when he walked out of the cloud of dust, his hair turned white.

"Ah, Qingyuan!" Zhuoyou didn't care about what the dust was, and walked quickly to Lin Qingyuan.

Lin Qingyuan, who had been trembling just now, suddenly covered her chest and shouted, "My heart! Ah—you—you—don't take—ahh!!! He will—ahhhhh!!! !"

After shouting these few times, Lin Qingyuan rolled on the sofa in pain. If Nangong Yu and Yu Chigong hadn't protected him tightly, he might have fallen off the sofa.

"Qingyuan..." Zhuoyue's voice was tight, he was choked up and could barely speak, he felt Lin Qingyuan's pain, he put down the medicine box he carried with him, and wanted to check his pulse, but his fingers just touched his skin , it was dark in front of his eyes, and he almost fell to the ground.

He quickly calmed down, but heard a gust of wind and rain passing by his ears, mixed with the sound of crackling, and then it seemed that countless sharp knives fell on him, trying to chop him into powder, and he was in so much pain. His whole body trembled, and he broke out in a cold sweat in an instant.

Nangong Yu and Yu Chigong were both busy taking care of Lin Qingyuan, and no one noticed the strangeness of Zhuo Yue.

Zhuo Zhuo was no longer in a hurry to diagnose Lin Qingyuan's condition, but straightened up unsteadily, endured the severe pain all over his body, and made a phone call.

"Dad, I'm Zhuo Zhuo...Ah Choe, come to the Mind Cultivation Center quickly. Something happened to Qingyuan, I can't save him... Ah Choe, Dad, come here quickly, if he dies, I..." Qiaooyo Before finishing speaking, the phone fell to the ground with a bang. He covered his chest, coughed twice, spit out a mouthful of blood, fell to the ground and passed out.

"Excellence!" Yu Chigong yelled, and hurried to help him, but his strength was too weak to help him at all.

"I'll do it." Nangong Yu squatted down, easily picked up Zhuo Liang and put him on the sofa next to him, then he picked up the mobile phone on the ground.The anxious voice of Zhuo Zhengxuan's father Zhuo Zhengxuan came from the mobile phone.

"Excellence? Excellence?"

Lin Qingyuan rolled off the sofa, Nangongyu held the phone in one hand, and helped Yu Chigong move him back to the sofa with the other.

"Hi, I'm Nangongyu, Zhuoyue fainted, what should I do now?"

"What? Fainted? This brat, why is he always like this at critical moments," Zhuo Zhengxuan grumbled, "Leave him alone, let him die! Is he in the Mind Training Hall? I'll be there in 10 minutes, don't worry Just find a way to keep Qing Yuan awake."

Zhuo Zhengxuan's words made Nangong Yu feel unbelievable, why did Zhuo Liang's father care about Lin Qingyuan instead of his son?No matter how close Lin Qingyuan is to him, he is not as close as Zhuoyou.

Nangong Yu hung up the phone and looked at Zhuo Zhuo.Excellence lay there motionless, his forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, and his lips turned white. His condition seemed to be worse than that of Lin Qingyuan.

"How could this happen?" With tears in his eyes, Yu Chigong turned his head to look at Zhuoyue, regretting calling him here very much, if he hadn't come, maybe he would be fine.

"Excellent father said, find a way to keep Lin Qingyuan awake." Nangong Yu said.

"Okay, I'll call him to prevent him from passing out. You take care of Zhuoyou."

"En." Nangong Yu nodded, took another basin of water and took out a towel.He wiped Zhuoyue's sweat, and his eyes couldn't help falling on the trampled area on the floor. Could it be caused by this thing?But why did Yu Chigong have nothing to do with him?Does it only affect people with special constitutions?What kind of special physique does Lin Qingyuan and Zhuoyue have?But this is too coincidental, right?

"Qingyuan, Qingyuan, don't sleep, just persevere, the doctor will be here soon."

Yu Chigong kept calling Lin Qingyuan, Lin Qingyuan agreed twice at first, and then also fell into a coma.