Chapter 110

"Mr. village head, you are really a great official. Seriously, I don't believe you have this ability."

Ning Luo half narrowed his eyes and smiled with evil charm.

"I'm here today for Ruyu's mother. I don't want to see the same as others. You'd better not touch this bad luck, or you village head will be unstable."

"Ruyu, take me to my aunt. You two stay outside the door. No one is allowed to get close. If anyone dares to mess around, he will throw it directly into the ground below."

After Wei Canghai gave orders to the two men assigned to him, Ning Luo took Lin Qianxue's hand and followed Yan Ruyu to the low house.

Even though Ning Luo and Lin Qianxue had a premonition of the poverty of Yan Ruyu's hometown when they saw the periphery of the adobe house, they were shocked by the current situation when they were really placed in it.

This is still a home. It is a dangerous house that is about to collapse with three people still living.

In the narrow adobe house, several old chairs blackened by smoke are placed sporadically.

Behind the door, on a simple soil stove, there are bright red plastic thermos and green plastic basin. It is the only thing of modern society in the house.

On the bed near the east wall, several quilts wrapped a thin body.

A long tube is connected from the body to the oxygen absorber on the electric plug board not far away.

This is all Ning Luo and Lin Qianxue saw when they entered the room.

"Ruyu, you... How have you lived these years? You stupid girl, why don't you tell me? "

Almost at the moment of seeing this scene, Lin Qianxue's nose was sour. He turned and looked at Yan Ruyu covering his mouth and nose, and tears fell down.

In her eyes, Ruyu has always been a lively and cheerful girl. She has never shown a cowardly side in front of her. Who would have thought that she should bear so much suffering these years.

She finally understood why she always hesitated when she asked her to dinner or asked her to treat.

It's not that she doesn't want to, but that she can't.

She needs money so much. She needs money to maintain this broken home.

But I often say that she is petty and doesn't vomit.

"Your previous situation is not much better than me. How can I bear to make you worry more?"

Yan Ruyu smiled bitterly and glanced at his mother's Ningluo.

Although Lin Qianxue's family situation was much better than her a few months ago, marriage alone had almost fallen into despair.

At that time, Ning Luo told Lin Qianxue's description that he might have to face the silly son of the village head. What he often heard was Qianxue's complaint.

In that case, how could she have the heart to tell her sadness to the other party.

What's more, what can I say?

I can accept the help of Qianxue at one time. Can I still let it help me all the time?

"But... But you can't hold on alone. Tell me, at least I can help you."

"Ruyu, if you still regard me as your best friend, don't hide anything from me in the future, or I'll break up with you."

"Ning Luo, aunt, how is she?"

Seeing Ning Luo's hand pinched on the bed like jade's mother's wrist, Lin Qianxue asked softly.

"The situation is not optimistic!"

"Aunt had pneumoconiosis, and she was very weak. Now she was infected with wind cold. The situation naturally went down sharply. Later, I'm afraid that Da Luo immortal would have no way to return to heaven."

"Ruyu and Qianxue, you two come here, help my aunt up and remove her oxygen mask. I want to stimulate my aunt's potential first, and then transfer it to Jiangcheng hospital as soon as possible. It seems that this lung source must be found immediately, and then drag it down. I don't have much grip."

Ning Luo frowned and said in a deep voice.

"Ah? You... You're not sure? No, Ningluo, didn't you say you were sure on the road? "

Lin Qianxue is in a hurry.

This guy boasted to her on the helicopter that he would certainly save Ruyu's mother. Now he changed his mouth.

"Qian Xue, don't blame Ning Luo. My mother was already terminally ill. Now she just listens to God's destiny. If she really can't, it's also the fate. I can't blame anyone."

Yan Ruyu flashed a dark color in her eyes, looking sad.

"You may be wrong about what I mean. I mean, it's easier to save than to cure. "

"If you want to save your aunt's life, there is no problem. But the question is, we're not so simple to save our lives, are we? "

Ning Luo smiled awkwardly.

With his current cultivation, as long as he sends a Dan Tian Qi into Yan Ruyu's mother every day, he can hold her last breath without worrying about her life.

But this kind of living is not much different from death. It's a kind of torture.

What I seek is to cure the old man's disease, which is the ultimate goal.

"If you dare to speak to me again, take a big breath. See how I teach you a lesson and treat your illness quickly."

Lin Qianxue waved a pink fist at Ning Luo, red lips pouted and threatened, and then followed Ruyu to help her mother out of bed.

There was a sharp fluctuation in the old man's chest. His mouth was like a broken bellows. He only heard bursts of hiss, and his face turned red.

"Ningluo!"

Seeing this, Yan Ruyu cried sadly.

This is the symptom of her mother's inability to breathe. The last few times, her mother nearly passed out. Naturally, she is very worried.

"Don't worry, everything has me."

For a moment, Ning Luo took his hand, pointed his fingers at a big hole on the old man, then turned his body and came to the old man's back. His palms touched it, and strands of pure Dantian Qi were continuously transported from his body to the old man's body.

Just a moment's effort, the old man's symptoms were completely eliminated, his face returned to the normal blood color, and his breathing was smooth.

However, Ning Luo didn't argue about it, but swam Dantian Qi around the old man's body. After confirming all the conditions of the other party, he withdrew his hand.

"Ninlo, my mother?"

"The situation is stable for the time being. As I said just now, my aunt's pneumoconiosis has been too long. I'm afraid it's difficult to cure with my current ability. I can only seek the source of lung, and then supplemented by my ability. It should not be difficult to cure. Now the only thing to worry about is the lung source. It's hard to find. "

Pneumoconiosis in Longguo can only be said to be a very insignificant disease. In recent years, due to economic development, a large number of workers are needed everywhere in cement, mines and coal mines, which has also led to a sharp increase in pneumoconiosis groups.

However, it is impossible for living people to donate lung source. They can only wait for the dead to donate. However, in the Dragon Kingdom, there are parents who are physically and physically affected, and there can be no damage at all. Therefore, many people will not donate organs even if they are dead.

This reduces the area of lung source. Over time, thousands of people are waiting for a lung source. Even if you wait, you have to confirm whether it is appropriate.

Screening again and again, and finally waiting for a suitable lung source has become an extremely long suffering process, which is not much higher than the chance of winning the lottery.