[Quick Transmigration] I heard that He is the child of Empress Nuwa

Leng Lingtian restrained his breath as much as possible, and then slowly approached the comatose man in purple who was frowning slightly. Seeing that he didn't wake up again because of his approach, Leng Lingtian continued to move his hand carefully. She reached for his wrist which was placed beside the bed, wanting to feel his pulse and see the specific condition of his internal injuries.

His fingers gently rested on the purple-clothed swordsman's wrist, like a piece of feather, weightless. In order to prevent him from being awakened by himself again, Leng Lingtian could only rest lightly on his pulse gate, not daring to use any force, for fear of Because of his slightly heavier strength, this person mistakenly thought that he was in danger, and someone grabbed his pulse door and woke up with a start.Although in this way, it is not convenient for him to investigate, and it is easy to make a wrong diagnosis, but this person's injury obviously cannot wake him up again. If he wakes up and uses martial arts subconsciously again, then his injury will only get worse. Come on heavier, and even he can be tricky.

After all, in this world, many medicinal materials are now extinct. Without the aid of medicinal materials, no matter how strong his medical skills are, it will not help.

After about ten minutes, Leng Ling finally confirmed the man's injury.He put the man's arms back under the quilt and covered them, and he didn't forget to press the corners of the quilt for him before he left.

After arriving in the study, Leng Lingtian took out a pen and paper, wrote a prescription, took a photo with his mobile phone and sent it to Yesha, and then continued to edit a text message to him, asking him to drive to buy the medicine and send it over.

When Leng Ling went downstairs, he saw the sword that he had taken off and threw on the sofa after entering the door. This sword was something that the swordsman carried with him, and even though he was unconscious, he did not let go of the sword in his hand.

If it wasn't for the swordsman being unconscious, and Leng Lingtian's ingenuity, he still couldn't take the sword from the swordsman's hand without hurting the swordsman's palm.

Looking at the pattern, casting technique, and material of this sword, Leng Lingtian came to a conclusion that it was 800 years ago, but this sword was only a few decades old. This conclusion, based on this As a starting point for guessing, it is not difficult for him to guess that the swordsman is a person who traveled through time and space by luck.

After all, he did a lot of things like traveling through time and space many years ago, but now he just pushes others based on himself.

Holding the sword inlaid with simple and simple patterns in one hand, he returned to the bedroom on the second floor. Leng Lingtian gently leaned the sword against the bedside table without making a sound, so that the swordsman would not be able to see his sword when he woke up.

And after he poured a glass of water and put it on the bedside table, he went downstairs to the living room and waited for Ye Sha to bring the medicinal ingredients. He had to quickly make up the medicine and then fry it.

After all, the proportion of medicinal materials he needs, even if the pharmacy has an electronic scale, it is impossible to be so accurate.So before, he just asked Ye Sha to buy half a catty back, and then he slowly mixed a few medicines himself.

Even decocting medicines is actually very particular. He doesn't have the time to instruct others little by little, and he doesn't want to pretend to others.Besides, with his cumbersome decoction procedures and strict heat requirements, if you don't cook it hundreds of times, you won't be able to cook the medicine well.By then, the day lily will be cold, who needs to take this bowl of medicine.

So Leng Lingtian felt that it would be the most worry-free to do it himself.

After about ten minutes, Leng Lingtian's familiar doorbell finally came from the door.

Putting down the Chinese medicine box he had just taken out of the cabinet a few years ago, Leng Lingtian came to the door wearing slippers and opened the door.

"Master, everything you want is here." Ye Sha stood at the gate with a big cardboard box in his arms. His original image of a black and dao brother suddenly collapsed, and he instantly became the security guard next door.It's still the kind of express delivery to the owner.

"Just put it on the tea table." Leng Lingtian turned his body sideways to give Ye Sha some space to come out.

"Yes, master." Putting a large box of strong-smelling Chinese medicinal materials on the coffee table in the living room, when Ye Sha stood up, his custom-made suit from Leng's family became full of wrinkles and smelled of Chinese medicine. Well, obviously he won't be able to wear it in the future, but this is considered an official injury, and after reporting it, the property will approve new clothes for him.So not only did Leng Lingtian not care that Ye Sha's clothes could no longer be worn, even he himself didn't care.

"Okay, you can go back. Tomorrow I will ask the housekeeper to pay you an extra week's salary. This week's salary will not be deducted, and the housekeeper will not deduct all your salary." Leng Lingtian smiled slightly Said.

"Thank you, young master!" Ye Sha said with a smile as his eyes lit up.

Although Yesha is the son of the night steward, the night steward has stricter requirements on him. His monthly salary of more than 20 yuan can always be deducted by the night steward for various reasons. At most, five or six hundred will be left for him to buy water. He can be said to be the poorest of all the employees in the Leng family.

Although the Leng family did send out the money, but the housekeeper Ye wanted to deduct money from his son, and no one could control it, so Ye Sha could only live on a few hundred dollars for a month miserable, which was fine. Leng Lingtian would not forget these bodyguards when he went out to eat, otherwise he would not know about the other bodyguards, but Ye Sha would be starved to death for sure!After all, in this world, a glass of juice can be sold for thousands of dollars. Although there are juices that cost a few dollars a glass, obviously Leng Lingtian and the others will not go to such a place. Therefore, with Yesha’s money, even a glass of juice can be bought. Not enough!

Ye Sha's work is aboveboard, so there are not many people in Leng's family who don't know that Ye Sha is a family with thin wallets, so under normal circumstances, Leng Lingtian will reimburse you for spending outside, otherwise Ye Sha's life will not be spent. up.

Although Yesha's weekly salary is not much, it is tens of thousands of dollars, and his father may not be able to send him so much money in a year, so Leng Lingtian's reward can be said to have been sent to his heart.

He had wanted to buy something for his girlfriend a long time ago, but it was a pity that he hadn't saved enough money, and now it's all over.

In the past, every time he went out with his girlfriend, he would not dare to go to places that were too expensive, and he would even budget carefully for food, for fear of overspending. This time, he was finally able to buy a decent gift for his girlfriend.

Although his family is not considered wealthy, he has worked in a family like Leng's family for generations, and the family has a lot of assets. If it weren't for his father who always disliked him and deducted money from him at every turn, he wouldn't even make an appointment. Will be more economical than ordinary people.

He has been talking with his girlfriend for more than half a year, and he hasn't had a few appointments. Even the presents are some worthless things. Although many of them are made by him, it is definitely not enough to just have intentions!

Fortunately, his girlfriend didn't care about it, and went out with him happily every time, and accepted the gift from him happily, but he felt very sorry for his girlfriend!

After leaving Leng Lingtian's place, Ye Sha immediately sent a text message and asked his girlfriend to go out together next Saturday night. After receiving a positive reply from his girlfriend, he drove home and then talked to his father Leng Lingtian's reward.In the end, under his father's cold eyes, he got his weekly salary of more than 6 yuan.

And after Yesha left, Leng Lingtian took out several sterling silver knives of different sizes from his Chinese medicine box, took out all the medicinal materials wrapped in the cardboard box one by one, and pressed them little by little. The proportions match well.

Picking them up separately, it didn't take long for Leng Lingtian to grab three sets of medicines and come out. Then he slashed his wrist with a silver knife and took out a jade cup the size of a pigeon egg, and blood came out from the cup.

Putting the cup full of his own blood on the table, Leng Lingtian took the hemostatic medicine and bandages from the box and started to stop the bleeding.

In the thin translucent white jade cup, in the bright red blood, occasionally a trace of golden lines emerged, like a living miniature golden snake.

Holding a pack of traditional Chinese medicine and this cup of blood, Leng Lingtian came to the kitchen. He found a medicine stove from under the cabinet, and then dug out a medicine pot. After washing and tossing several times, he finally put The medicines were washed in order, and some of the medicines were put into the jar and then mixed with three bowls of water.

Then, he squatted down and found a pile of charcoal. By the time he ignited the charcoal and put the medicine on it for frying, a long time had passed.

After he put all the medicinal materials in according to the time, added another charcoal fire, and boiled the water until there was only one bowl left, he opened the lid of the medicine jar and poured his own blood into it. The bowl of water became half a bowl, so he turned off the fire, took down the medicine jar, and poured it into the jade bowl he just took out.

This is the medicine that was decocted with his blood. It doesn’t matter if it is in the medicine pot during the decoction, but it must be poured into the jade vessel immediately after the fire is turned off. It cannot be in contact with other materials, so even the medicine in the bowl The spoons are all made of jade.

Carrying the small half bowl of hot soup upstairs, Leng Lingtian gently pushed open the bedroom door, only to find that the person who was supposed to be lying on the bed had disappeared, and the sword leaning on the bedside table had also disappeared. disappeared.It was obvious that the swordsman took the sword and left, but his injury was so serious that no one in this world could heal him well except him.

Besides, as a person who has traveled through time, what should he do in this strange world where he is not familiar with life?

Leng Lingtian put the medicine next to the water cup on the bedside table, then reached out to touch the temperature in the quilt, and found that there was still a residual temperature, he should not have been up for a long time, and he did not hear the infrared sensor that someone went out through the window The alarm sounded, and if it came down the stairs, it was impossible for him to leave through the main door without noticing it.

So, people, should still be in the room.

It's just that he probably used a tortoise-breathing technique to restrain his breath, but in this way, it will be even more difficult for him to heal his injuries.

Suddenly, a sharp sword with a bright cold light was placed on his shoulder, the blade was facing his fragile neck, and he could even feel the icy cold edge coming from the blade.