old man in white

Jimo Bai told his disciples not to come to the medicine stove to disturb him, and then he checked Tang Ling's body carefully, and found that the situation was more serious than he imagined!The wound was one inch wide, but seven inches deep!It penetrated obliquely from the stomach to the lungs, almost penetrating the whole body.Now Tang Ling's stomach and lungs were blocked by blood clots, and his internal organs were basically useless.According to human medical skills, Tang Ling could already be defined as a corpse, but with Jimo Bai's skill, how could human medical skills be on par with him.

Jimo Bai meditated in front of Tang Ling's bed, and used his internal force to force out the inner alchemy in his body. It was a one-inch-sized golden bead, the essence of his century-old skills.Seeing the inner alchemy floating above Tang Ling's body, emitting a dazzling golden light, and now Jimo Bai was dripping with sweat, forcing the inner alchemy to save people was undoubtedly the most labor-intensive.While Neidan was treating Tang Ling's body, he was also inspecting the body. Unlike the modern inspection, Neidan was feeling Tang Ling's luck.

"I didn't expect that this girl's body contains... there is life and death! Sigh, whether you can survive safely or not depends on fate." Jimo Bai sighed in his heart.

Lin Fan gradually regained consciousness, slowly opened his eyes, propped himself up with his hands,

"Hiss!" Lin Fan saw that the wound on his left arm had been bandaged, but blood was oozing out again.Looking around the room, a sense of familiarity emerged spontaneously, and Lin Fan remembered that he had come to Zhengyi Gate of Qinling Mountains.

"By the way, Tang Ling!"

Lin Fan immediately stood up, opened the door and rushed out before he even had time to put on his shoes. When he went out, he bumped into the disciple who was changing his dressing.

"Hey, why did you come down?"

"Where is Tang Ling, I want to see her."

"She will be fine. My master is treating her in the medicine stove. But you, the wound on your left arm is small, but your body is too weak, you need to rest well, you should go back and lie down."

Lin Fan couldn't hear what he said, so he pushed the little disciple away and rushed out.

"Hey, do you know where the medicine furnace is, so you run away?" The little disciple was afraid that Lin Fan would faint again, so he also ran over.

The little disciple following Lin Fan wondered, this man had never been to Zhengyi Gate before, why did he run in the direction of the medicine stove, how did he know where the medicine stove was?Relying on the memory in his mind, Lin Fan rushed to the door of the medicine furnace, and was about to open the door with his hand.

"Hey, little brother!" The little disciple yelled quickly, panting and ran to Lin Fan's side, "The master said that you must not disturb during the treatment. If you go in like this rashly, what if something goes wrong? Not only can't save him Your friend will harm her instead!"

Hearing this, Lin Fan retracted his outstretched hand,

"Then we can go back to rest now, right?" The little disciple pulled Lin Fan to leave.And Lin Fan shook off the little disciple's hand,

"Thank you for your concern. I'm fine. I'll just wait here and not go anywhere!"

"But it's useless for you to stay here!"

"Whether it's useful or not, my friend was injured so seriously to save me. I have to wait until I'm sure she's okay. Little Taoist, you're worrying, go ahead and leave me alone."

Seeing Lin Fan's determination, the little disciple hesitated for a while before leaving.And Lin Fan stood in front of the Yaolu door, barefoot from dusk to late night.

"Tang Ling, don't let anything happen, don't!"

At this time, an old man coughed from the medicine furnace,

"Cough cough!"

Then, the door of the medicine stove was opened, and Jimo Bai walked out weakly from the medicine stove, and saw Lin Fan who was waiting at the door.Lin Fan and Jimo Bai met each other's eyes, they were speechless for a while, it was Lin Fan who broke the silence first,

"How is Tang Ling, I'll go in and see her."

Don't worry, I've already cured her, and I promise she'll be alive and kicking when she wakes up.She needs to rest now, so don't go in and disturb her.You..." Jimo Bai paused, "Can I take a walk with the old man? "

When Lin Fan heard that Tang Ling was fine, he let go of the stone in his heart and nodded.

Inside the main gate, one old and one young, one tall and one short, Lin Fan and Jimo Bai walked slowly.Lin Fan knew that Jimo Bai asked her to come for a walk to ask her about the past, but Lin Fan didn't know how to talk to Jimo Bai, after all, that person was just himself in the previous life.

"You..." Jimo Bai sighed and continued, "Who would have thought that I would be able to meet an old man again at the age of more than 100 years. It's just that my hair is already pale, and you are still in your prime."

"I never thought I could see you again, Xiaobai."