Chapter 57
Chapter 57
The scene Chen Yang created was indeed quite bluffing, but what he did was not all superficial.
Now the purple air on Luo Dahong's face has dissipated, and his breathing has stabilized, which Zhang Hu and Zhao Long can see.
But is this scene enough?
Of course it's not enough, now these are all rescue scenes in martial arts movies and TV dramas, what Chen Yang needs is a big enough fantasy scene.
So, after ten minutes of healing behind his back, Chen Yang suddenly yelled, and the desk in the conference room where he and Luo Dahong were sitting exploded.
Boom!Click!
Amidst the smoke and dust and the flying sawdust, Chen Yang still maintained the posture of teaching his skills from behind, but the two of them were slowly rising into the air at this time, and finally suspended at a height of about two meters in the air.
Not far away, Zhang Hu and Zhao Long were first startled by the sudden explosion, and then collapsed by the sawdust. Finally, both of them opened their mouths wide in surprise, watching Chen Yang continue to heal Luo Dahong in the air.
As for why it exploded and why it flew up, the two dare not ask now, after all, from the very beginning, Chen Yang's internal strength was released, and Wu Zun's strength was confirmed.
But is this over?of course not.
Chen Yang in the air suddenly withdrew his palms on Luo Dahong's back, then turned his palms into fingers, and quickly hit many large acupoints on Luo Dahong's back.
Finally, with another push on the opponent's shoulder, Luo Dahong turned 180 degrees in the air, and became face to face with Chen Yang.
Chen Yang pushed out his palms again, and joined Luo Dahong in a palm-to-palm position, and said at the same time: "Luo Dahong is old and weak, and cannot expel the toxin through his meridians. I can only suck the toxin into my body first and then expel it out." .”
Zhang Hu and Zhao Long nodded repeatedly, feeling that what Chen Yang said made sense.
Then I heard Chen Yang say: "Help me find ten buckets, fill them with ice and water, these toxins will be effective when discharged into the air, you can only put them in the buckets and use medicine to neutralize their toxicity."
Hearing this, Zhao Long hurriedly ordered people to prepare buckets, but Zhao Hu didn't move, knowing that Chen Yang must have something to explain.
Sure enough, Chen Yang said again: "The three prescriptions I wrote just now, I told them to decoct the medicine within half an hour, and they will use it immediately when Mr. Luo wakes up."
Zhang Hu didn't say anything, and went directly to find someone to handle the matter.
A few minutes later, the two came back again, explained everything, and were ready to wait to see what else Chen Yang wanted.
But this time when they came back, the expressions on the faces of the two of them changed.
Because it can be clearly seen now that Luo Dahong's two palms have turned purple-black, and this color is still spreading to him along the palms that meet Chen Yang.
【Regardless of his own safety, Chen Yang sucked all the poison into himself in order to save Luo Dahong! ! 】
This is what Zhang Hu and Zhao Long are thinking now. In addition to being full of gratitude, they also have heartfelt admiration.
When the life-saving performance in the house reached a critical moment, Mei Ruolin also arrived. She walked into the meeting room and did not approach. She looked at the two people in the air from a distance, feeling... a little surprised.
What is Chen Yang's current state? If Mei Ruolin hadn't recovered her memory, she might not know it, but now Mei Ruolin, who once had a martial arts cultivation base, can completely sense it.
A proper Martial Immortal!
Does Wuxian need to be so troublesome to save people?Of course not.
In front of Wuxian, there are only two kinds of wounded, one cannot be saved, and the other can be saved.
Needless to say, those who can't be saved need to use internal strength. Looking at the embarrassing scene in this room, Mei Ruolin knows that Chen Yang is acting.
Thinking of He Siqi again, she immediately understood that Chen Yang wanted to save his friend's life through an exaggerated treatment process.
Mei Ruolin still doesn't know that He Siqi is the youngest daughter of the He family of the martial arts family, so she doesn't know that Chen Yang still wants to protect the He family.
But you can't tell if you see through, and Luo Dahong's granddaughter played by Mei Ruolin is an ordinary person, and she doesn't know about Wu Xian, so she just watched silently.
And keep looking tense and focused.
After another half an hour, the purple-black spots on Luo Dahong's palms had all disappeared, while Chen Yang's arms were bright purple.
At this time, Chen Yang said: "Prepare a chair and come here."
Someone immediately moved a chair, and then saw Luo Dahong in the air slowly opened his eyes and let out a long sigh at the same time.
"Hehe, I have troubled my little friend to snatch my old bone back from the gate of hell." Luo Dahong looked at Chen Yang gratefully. Now he is comfortable all over, and even the wound stabbed by the dagger doesn't hurt anymore.
"Thank you in no hurry, Lao Luo, sit down first, drink the bowl of the darkest medicine, and the residual poison in the body will be eliminated." Chen Yang smiled slightly, and said with a little deep meaning.
Then he withdrew his palms, controlled the internal force to lift the opponent, and slowly put Luo Dahong on the chair.
Zhang Hu, who was standing by, immediately brought up the medicine he had prepared, and picked the bowl with the darkest color and sent it to Luo Dahong.
When Luo Dahong drank the medicine, Chen Yang also fell down. He walked to the ten buckets filled with ice water that had been moved before, and pushed with two palms, and the blue-purple mist was expelled from his palms.
The purple mist fell into the ice bucket and disappeared quickly, and then the ice inside began to melt quickly, turning purple-black in color.
In this way, it took seven ice buckets until the purple-black color on Chen Yang's arms faded away.
Then he personally brought a bowl of fried medicine and sprinkled it into seven ice buckets.
The person who was in charge of leading people to decoct the medicine just now is also Luo Dahong's disciple, and he is also in the room now.
The bowl of medicine in Chen Yang's hand had the darkest color when it was fried at the beginning, but somehow the color disappeared after frying, and finally there was only a bowl of clear water left.
He was also a little curious, so when Chen Yang was operating, he took two steps closer to watch. He saw that the clear water-like medicine soup was poured into the ice bucket, and the ice water boiled like a boiling pot, and the purple-black color in it quickly dissipated.
This buddy can only look at Chen Yang's back and sigh yyds.
Chen Yang didn't drink the last bowl of medicine, but had someone carry it, and went to the room where He Siqi was imprisoned.
When Luo Dahong hit He Siqi before, she shattered half of her shoulder. Fortunately, some warriors helped her connect the bones and applied medicine. After all, they still wanted to torture He Siqi for the assassination. Well, we can't let her die.
No one stopped Chen Yang from seeing He Siqi, anyway, it was fine not to take her away, and now everyone in the banquet hall knew about the relationship between the two of them.
"Old He, drink the medicine, you'll get better soon." When Chen Yang entered the room, he saw He Siqi curled up in a corner, walked over and said softly.
"I...can't move." He Siqi looked at Chen Yang aggrievedly, with tears in her eyes.
Chen Yang nodded, knowing that it might be the influence of Yushen, so he took action to remove the Yushen from He Siqi.
But when he saw He Siqi's face again, he froze for a moment.
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