Supreme Medicine God System

At this time, in the woods at the back of the stone road in Hanshan Temple, several people who looked like doctors were surrounding a white old man, using various means, some performing acupuncture, some injecting medicine, some pressing the heart and lungs, and taking turns to fight, hoping to delay Live the old man's life for a second, waiting for hope to come.

A middle-aged man with gray hair was looking at them anxiously, his eyes were full of worry, but he didn't dare to go forward, for fear of disturbing them and delaying the life of the old man.

As the doctors moved slower and slower, his heart beat faster and faster, almost jumping out of the throat tube.

Finally, several doctors looked at each other, shook their heads, looked at the middle-aged man, and motioned for him to go over.

The middle-aged man held his breath, took a few steps forward, and asked, "Doctor, how is Mr. Fang?"

"The situation is not optimistic. We have used all our means to temporarily stabilize the toxins in his body, but there is no antidote, and everything is in vain." An old doctor said.

A doctor wearing glasses said: "This toxin is very complicated. Even if it is analyzed by the most advanced equipment in our hospital, it will take a day to produce an antidote. It is too late."

The middle-aged man was physically and mentally exhausted, his face was ashen, and he asked, "Is there no other way?"

Saw by the gaze of the middle-aged man Qi Ji, several doctors subconsciously moved away.

A doctor in an old-fashioned Chinese tunic suit sighed: "This poison is very difficult to get rid of. My acupuncture can't force it out, but it will hurt the elderly. If my master is here, there may be hope. Unfortunately, he is currently in the In foreign countries, far water cannot save near fire."

"How long can it last?" the middle-aged man said sadly.

The old doctor who spoke first said: "Zhao Hong, you must hold on. Mr. Fang has fallen, so you must not fall."

The middle-aged man named Zhao Hong looked sad, and said, "Doctor Bai, don't worry, I can hold on, tell me, how long can Fang Lao hold on."

"Don't call me a doctor. I deserve it." Doctor Bai sighed, "With the current situation, I can last for half an hour."

"What?" Zhao Hong's complexion changed drastically, he took a step back, stepped forward again, and came to Elder Fang, looking at the familiar face with tears in his eyes.

Suddenly, Zhao Hong thought of something, and his spirit was shaken. He looked at Miracle Doctor Bai, and asked, "Miraculous Doctor Bai, if I use internal force to help Fang Lao suppress the toxins in his body, can he last for a while longer?"

"It's been said that it's true, but today's people don't have the profound internal strength of their predecessors. Even a master like you can't last for a while with a body of internal strength." Bai Miracle Doctor looked sad.

"I can't hold on, isn't there Wu Huan and the others? They invited Fang Lao over, are they planning to abandon Fang Lao and ignore him like this?" Zhao Hong said bitterly.

The Wu Huan that Zhao Hong spoke of was the convener of this martial arts conference, the master of the Seven Shadows, and the Taishan Beidou in the martial arts.

Usually Zhao Hong wouldn't call him by his first name like this, but now he was in a hurry and couldn't care less.

Seeing Zhao Hong's attitude, Master Bai knew his decision, gritted his teeth, and told the others: "Although the chances of this matter are slim, it is still a solution. Yu Shenzhen, please hurry up and find your master, no matter what, Invite him over quickly. Dr. Situ, you should hurry back to your hospital immediately and study the antidote. You guys, go to Hanshan Temple and inform Master Wu, and ask him to send masters to help Mr. Fang suppress the toxin. I will stay here to assist Zhao flood."

The situation was urgent, and the others knew what was going on, so they just dispersed without being wordy, and acted according to Doctor Bai's orders.

Time flies, and half an hour passed quickly. Seeing that Mr. Fang was in danger, Zhao Hong hurriedly stepped forward to help him.

While observing the situation of the two, Divine Doctor Bai looked in the direction of Hanshan Temple. He only hoped that the people from the Seven Shadows Sect would move quickly and come here before Zhao Hong's energy was exhausted.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and the members of the Seven Shadows Sect who were supposed to arrive have never been seen.

Dr. Bai's face was gradually covered with beads of sweat, but he didn't dare to say anything, for fear of alarming Zhao Hong who was practicing his kung fu.

Zhao Hong couldn't hold it for long, if he became agitated and lost his temper, he would not be able to suppress the toxins in Mr. Fang's body, and all previous efforts would be wasted.

Seeing that Zhao Hong's face was getting redder and redder, Doctor Bai knew that his internal energy had been exhausted, and now he was completely trying to hold on.

At this time, there was no one to relay the relay, and he was likely to die of exhaustion before Fang Lao.

"Damn Wu Huan, damn Seven Shadows, why aren't you old yet?"

Excited, Doctor Bai couldn't care less, and cursed loudly.

At this moment, the sound of several footsteps came from afar.

Doctor Bai was overjoyed, looked around and saw the person coming, but felt powerless for a while.

Those who came were not from the Seven Shadows Gate at all, but three young people, two men and one woman.One of the Taoist priests possessed internal energy and was a true martial artist. The woman seemed to have internal energy, but it was not obvious.The other man was just an ordinary person.

Doctor Bai was disheartened, looked at Zhao Hong, and was about to make a move to separate him from Mr. Fang.Even if Mr. Fang couldn't be saved, Zhao Hong couldn't just die like this.

At this time, the three young men had already seen them and walked over.

The girl was the first to speak: "It turns out that this place is already occupied. Should we change the place?"

"This senior seems to be in trouble, let's go over and see if there is anything we can do to help."

As the ordinary boy said, he walked up to Doctor Bai and looked at Zhao Hong and Mr. Fang.

The boy came over rashly and alarmed Zhao Hong immediately.

Zhao Hong was already desperately trying his best at the moment, and he couldn't be distracted, he just moved a little bit, and he was going to continue.

Doctor Bai took the opportunity to make a move, pinched Zhao Hong's hand with one hand, and lifted him up with the other, unexpectedly lifted a tall middle-aged man and put it aside.

Zhao Hong was about to exhaust himself, and was moved away by Doctor Bai. He felt weak for a while, and sat on the ground, almost fainting.But he cared about Mr. Fang, and tried his best to push Miracle Doctor Bai away and return to Mr. Fang, but he stopped him and immediately glared at him.

Doctor Bai also sighed again and again, not daring to look into Zhao Hong's eyes.

Suddenly, there was a low coughing sound, and the two of them were startled to look towards the source of the sound.

In the minds of Doctor Bai and Zhao Hong, Mr. Fang, who was already dead, was coughing, sat up, looked around in confusion, and finally set his eyes on a boy beside him.

At some point, that ordinary boy had come to Mr. Fang.

At this moment, he was holding his wrist with one hand, and his whole body trembled slightly.

Doctor Bai and Zhao Hong were confronting each other just now, so they didn't see what was going on here.However, Mr. Fang had been faintly conscious before, feeling the gradual soothing feeling in his body as the boy's body trembled, knowing that he had saved him, he was immediately filled with gratitude.