Lin Yi closed his eyes tightly and removed the seal of the five senses of white eye, so that white eye recovered the five senses. Lin Yi said in a positive voice, "now I'm going to help you rebuild a vocal cord. It may hurt a little. You have to hold back."
Bai Yan is now full of shock. Although he knows that Lin Yi is a very powerful person with excellent medical skills and is also a person who practices internal skills, Bai Yan still doesn't believe in the reconstruction of vocal cords, which is beyond his understanding of medicine.
In the field of medicine, organs can be repaired or replaced, but organs can be rebuilt, and they are still small organs like vocal cords in the throat. White eyes have never heard of them. But now that Lin Yi has said it, Bai Yan still nodded. After all, it's all here. Let Lin Yi have a try.
Lin Yi closes his eyes and doesn't see Bai Yan nodding. He doesn't intend to get Bai Yan's consent. Lin Yi just informs Bai Yan. After all, what he said hurts a little. Maybe it hurts very much in their hearts.
The vocal cord is the most important part of the vocal organ. It makes sound through vibration, and what Lin Yi has to do is to rebuild a vocal cord on the vocal organ that has been destroyed by white eyes.
But when Lin Yi was about to start, he was in trouble. Although Lin Yi knew what the vocal organ looked like and the structure of the vocal organ. But the biggest problem facing Lin Yi is that Lin Yi has no materials!
In other words, Lin Yi doesn't know what to use to make a vocal organ for Bai Yan. Although the vitality energy of Mu Lingzhu is powerful, no matter how powerful it is, it is impossible to create a vocal organ out of thin air to install white eye. Lin Yi needs materials to make a vocal organ.
Lin Yi had to pause and shouted to his white eyes, "do you have any tumors or useless tissues?"
White eye was shocked. At this time, he was even more confused. What? Why does Lin Yi need this kind of thing? Originally, Bai Yan was shocked to hear that Lin Yi was going to rebuild his organs. At this time, he even had to use his useless tissue?
While thinking, Lin Yi shouted, "hurry up. There's no time." Lin Yi didn't lie. There's really no time. The original energy of Mu Lingzhu is constantly consuming. If you wait a little longer, the energy to rebuild the vocal organs will not be enough!
Bai Yan didn't want to answer Lin Yi, but for a moment, he really didn't know where he had soft tissue and useless tissue such as tumors. Bai Yan took out his mobile phone and pressed it on the screen. A moment later, he raised his hand and handed it to Lin Yi.
Lin Yi was also distracted at this time. He opened his eyes and saw such a line on the mobile phone screen: "my other parts should be good. What you need is to make two vocal cords."
Lin Yi also nodded, but the problem is that Lin Yi can't find where to find materials to make these two vocal cords.
After Bai Yan took the phone back, he pressed it again, wrote it down and continued to hand it to Lin Yi.
"You can get some cells in my lymph."
In fact, when white eye finished typing this line of words, he couldn't believe it, because white eye knew how difficult it was. He used the initial cell form and finally created the vocal cord, which white eye couldn't imagine. But this is the best way that the white eye can think of, although it may not be realized.
Lin Yi is different. Seeing Bai Yan say this, he suddenly realized it. He closed his eyes and restored the control of the original energy of Mu Lingzhu. A moment later, Lin Yi shouted, "white eyes, a little pain, hold it."
The white eye nodded one second before, but regretted the next. My God, it doesn't hurt. It's like gouging out meat. Fortunately, white eyes can't speak, otherwise they must yell at this time. This is much more terrible than the sister flower of the old brother next door shouting.
The pain didn't weaken gradually, but it became stronger and stronger. Rao is a real man like white eyes, and he can't stand it. Bai Yan was also a smart man. He was cruel, gritted his teeth and stamped his feet. He directly hit his neck with a knife, fainted and slowly fell to the ground.
Of course, Lin Yi also felt that the white eye had fainted and smiled. He was also very smart, but now he doesn't need the cooperation of white eye. Lin Yi just needs to quietly form these cells into vocal cords.
Lin Yi also took a long breath and the battle began now.
In a villa in the suburb of Jinghai City
Li Xiang's wound has almost healed, but I don't know why. Although the old man came to see himself and knew his injury these days, he didn't mean to roll back.
At first, Li Xiang thought whether the old man wanted to keep himself or not, and tried, but the old man kept silent as if he hadn't heard.
Li Xiang lay in front of the window, looking at the starry sky, and suddenly began to miss home. Although Li Xiang has always been a streetist, after he really left home, ah Mu and his sister, Li Xiang suddenly found that he missed his home so deeply.
Li Xiang now goes back to amu, plays video games with her and eats her dishes.
"It must be boring for amu to play games alone." Li Xiang said to himself.
At this time, a voice suddenly came from the door: "ah, the old man called you."
Li Xiang was also interrupted by this sound. He quickly turned his head and looked at the door. He found that there was no other person standing at the door. It was Zhang a Liang, the boss of Zhang Jia who opposed him everywhere.
When Li Xiang heard Zhang a Liang say that the old man was looking for himself, he was also moved in his heart. Is the old man really ready to leave himself? Have you finally made progress in your task? Thinking of this, Li Xiang was also a carp. He stood up and walked to the door.
Seeing Li Xiang like this, Zhang a Liang smiled and said, "since it's easy, don't always stay at my house and eat and drink for nothing."
Li Xiang did not even look at the big brother Zhang, and said coldly, "I didn't eat you." Then he went straight to the old man's room and left the big brother Zhang aside.
Zhang a Liang was also angry with Li Xiang. Indeed, Li Xiang was not wrong. This family property is not his own, but the old man's. Li Xiang lives here for free. The old man doesn't care. Where is he qualified to manage?
"You'd better not let me get hold of it." Zhang a Liang said coldly to Li Xiang's leaving figure.