Waiting without a deadline is very difficult. Su Hao once had his own blood and treated many people.
But most of these people are not human, some are blood race people, protoss people, and evolved humans.
The only case of treating human injuries with blood is Zhou Weiwei. But that's just one example!
Now Su Hao drinks his own blood for Feng Bo. Su Hao is already confused in his heart.
What he was most worried about was that Feng Bo could not bear the violent power contained in the protoss blood, and finally died!
This is a gamble for Su Hao. As for the chip of gambling, it is Feng Bo's life.
Su Hao couldn't bear it. He put his finger on Feng Bo's wrist and asked Xiao Hei to carefully check the situation in Feng Bo's body.
"Xiao Hei, is Feng Bo's injury recovering?" Su Hao asked anxiously.
A moment later, Xiao Hei's childish voice sounded in Su Hao's ear, "the ruptured spleen is healing quickly. But"
The first half sentence made Su Hao feel suddenly enlightened and relieved. But when Xiao Hei said the word "but", Su Hao's heart sank again and his sword eyebrows frowned.
"But what?"
Xiao Hei continued: "however, Feng Bo's recovery speed is too fast. This terrible speed has greatly exceeded my expectations. This is not a good omen."
Xiao Hei's accurate observation immediately drew a terrible conclusion: "Su Hao, if the speed of recovery of Feng Bo's injury does not slow down, Feng Bo will face it and may still die."
Time is pressing. Xiao Hei didn't explain the reason too much to Su Hao.
The blood in Su Hao's body is Protoss blood, which itself contains violent energy. In addition, after the black jade meat Ganoderma lucidum and Su Hao are integrated, the cells of black jade meat Ganoderma lucidum are dispersed into Su Hao's blood.
This also indirectly leads to the blood in Su Hao's body, which has the ability of overspeed regeneration.
But the problem is that if ordinary people drink Su Hao's blood, first, the body can't bear the energy contained in Su Hao's Protoss blood, and second, ordinary people can't inhibit the crazy repair ability of black jade meat Ganoderma cells in the body.
The repair of human organs, in other words, is cell division and regeneration. Once the rate of cell division and regeneration cannot be controlled, it is almost no different from cancer.
This is the scene in front of us. Su Hao refused to raise his hand and didn't know what to do.
But at this time, Feng Bo gradually woke up and opened his purple black eyes.
The bloated eyelids moved slightly. Through the slit, Feng Bo caught a glimpse of Su Hao, "boss!"
Feng Bo's tone is so slight that if you don't put your ear to his mouth, you can hardly hear what he is saying.
"I found the mysterious door you said."
Referring to the mysterious gate of miracles, Su Hao's eyes involuntarily moistened. If he hadn't been looking for the mysterious gate of miracles, Feng Bo wouldn't have fallen into this field.
In the final analysis, in Su Hao's heart, he was still very ashamed of himself.
"Lonely Chu, they forced me to say the location of the mysterious gate of miracles. I couldn't carry it and said it." Feng Bo moved his lips powerlessly and made a slight trembling voice: "I lied to them. The real location of the mysterious gate of miracles is on the bronze mirror enshrined in the shrine."
Hearing this, Su Hao hurriedly stopped Feng Bo. "Feng Bo, stop talking. Don't worry, I won't let you die."
Die!
Feng Bo never thought that he would die. It seems that death is a distant thing in Feng Bo's world outlook of Le Tian school.
But this time, Feng Bo felt that death was approaching.
At this moment, Feng Bo's senses seem to become extremely sharp. Even he can hear the conversation footsteps of pedestrians in the street.
The body becomes lighter and lighter. The light can even float in the air and soar around the world!
Maybe this is death!
Death is a wonderful process. Maybe in the last second of death, it is still in a painful struggle, but once you buy the place of death, everything will settle down, as if the world is stationary and no longer moving.
Feng Bo already feels that he has little time left, and the pain on him is gradually disappearing.
The location of the mysterious gate of miracles has been told to the boss, and Feng Bo has completed his task.
Now, worried about Feng Bo's heart, the lovely person is Liu Yutong.
Feng Bo's face showed a painful struggle, closed his eyes and whispered, "Yutong"
Su Hao knows what Feng Bo means. He wants to see Liu Yutong.
As soon as Feng Bo's voice fell, Su Hao rushed out of the bedroom and called in Liu Yutong, who had just awakened.
This is the only time for Feng Bo and Liu Yutong. Su Hao didn't go in, but leaned against the wall and sat down slowly on the ground.
This is the first time Su Hao has such a great sense of frustration. All along, Su Hao thinks he is a carefree person.
In Su Hao's eyes, it's not worth mentioning what feelings, friendship and family affection are.
But when Su Hao saw his comrades in arms die and his friends die, he didn't have the slightest ability to recover, which made Su Hao feel dead and sit down helplessly on the ground.
Su Ruoshui didn't leave. She sat up on the sofa and told Xiao Su Nian not to make any noise to break the dull mourning atmosphere.
Murong XINGRAN no longer had that jealous idea at the moment, but sat with Su Ruoshui. Dai Mei looked worried and stared at Su Hao.
The two women who deeply love Su Hao know that what Su Hao needs is not comfort. The only thing they can do is to accompany Su Hao and silently share his inner pain for him.
Little Su Nian broke away from his mother's Lotus arm, jumped down from the sofa, trotted to Su Hao, blinked his big eyes as bright as stars, and asked his young hair, "Dad, is uncle Feng Bo dying?"
Die!
Su Hao slowly raised his head, looked at Xiao Su Nian for a moment, forced a smile from the corner of his mouth and said, "silly boy, do you know what death is?"
Su Nian sucked his index finger, tooted his small mouth and shook his head. After thinking for a moment, little Su Nian whispered, "I don't know what death is, but I used to raise a butterfly, and I was very sad when it died. My mother told me that the little butterfly didn't die, but went to a better place. I think uncle Feng Bo will go to a place called heaven!"