Chapter 292: Advent (2)

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"Dad, don't say these unlucky words!" Qiao Yu wiped the tears on his face with his sleeves and looked at Bai Ye: "Please ask me to take care of my father first, I will go to the city to ask a doctor!"
"Qiao Yu, you wait." Bai Ye shouted at him, took out two gold tickets from the money bag and put it in his palm: "Hold the money, find the best doctor, and buy some light hot porridge back by the way . "
Qiao Yu held the gold ticket vigorously, and looked at her firmly and firmly: "Thank you, I will definitely pay you back the money!"
Bai Ye did not refuse, nodded: "Hurry up."
After Qiao Yu left, Bai Ye closed the door and sat next to Qiao's father, who was looking at himself in doubt.
"Uncle, I'm Qiao Yu's friend Bai Luo, and I'm also at Shengying College."
Bai Ye took out his handkerchief and wiped the blood from his palm, but he did not immediately take the elixir for him, and planned to observe the symptoms again.
At this time, it was difficult for Father Qiao to speak, and constantly made out of tune syllables from his throat.
Bai Ye could feel a strong sense of gratitude from his eyes, and gently patted his hand that lay down on his side. He worked hard every day and accumulated over time. His hands were already covered with thick cocoons. Although dark and rough, Let Bai Ye be extremely down-to-earth in his heart, thinking of the deceased Xiao Jingtian.
Father Qiao blinked at her and just wanted to speak, but suddenly he frothed suddenly, and the whole person rolled his eyes and became dizzy.
Bai Ye quickly took out a precious sixth-level nine-turn nine-dan from the ring of space, and then opened his eyes and opened his eyes for a closer look. He wiped the white foam around his mouth with a handkerchief, without any contempt. I sniffed before my nose.
Dizziness, vomiting, and slurred speech.
In terms of pulse signs and symptoms, it is stroke and cold, but his pulse only has the tightness of the cold, but does not have the slow and slow pulse that the stroke should have.
The six-level nine-turn Dan that is absorbed by 10% can cure all diseases as long as there is no break of breath. This is also the most magical place of the alchemist.
After a while, Joef began to sweat, because at an old age, he could only discharge the crux of the body through sweat, and his clothes and quilt were wet.
Bai Ye took off his cloak and covered him until his tight brows relaxed, his eyes moved slightly, and there was a sign of waking.
Father Qiao opened his eyes vaguely, feeling the sticky wetness: "What is this ...?"
"Uncle Joe, how are you feeling?" Bai Ye asked with concern.
Father Qiao then reacted. Although he was still weak, his body was much relieved, and the heavyness that was about to go to sleep passed away, making his painful illness seem suddenly disappeared.
"Me, am I dreaming?"
Bai Ye smiled and shook his head and said, "No, but I have to stay in bed for a period of time, otherwise the cold will come back into my bones."
Fortunately, it arrived in a timely manner. Even a little later, even Jiuzhuan Dan was unable to return to heaven.
"Yes, thank you guys ..." Father Qiao, like Qiao Yu, felt very honest and honest.
"You don't have to be polite with me, just call me Bai Luo." Bai Ye suddenly thought of his weird pulse, and continued to ask, "Uncle, before you have an accident, can you ask a doctor to see a doctor or take medicine?" "
"We don't have any money. How can I have a doctor?" Father Qiao had a good spirit and smiled wryly. It turned out to be father and son, and the smile was exactly the same.
"Oh yeah!" He patted his head sloppily and looked at Bai Ye: "There is a little girl who has seen me and gave me a few pills."