Chapter Thirteen What It Means
Xin Tianyou murmured to himself, his eyes gradually returned to clear light.
"...Spring test...stroke...treatment...oh, it turns out that I have already gone down the mountain and have not stayed in the virtual realm... Her mother's disease was used to be treated slowly with Chinese medicine, but now she can only rely on Evolution No. 1 first aid."
The term stroke is more broad, usually refers to a cerebral hemorrhage or cerebral thrombosis causing paralysis. From a sudden point of view, it should be that Mrs. Dong’s cerebral blood vessels cannot withstand high pressure and rupture, and blood flows out and damages the brain.
The world today lacks the conditions for cranial surgery and is indeed incurable. It is not a big deal for Evolution No. 1, as long as there are no signs of cancer.
The purpose of Evolution One is to promote human evolution and cultivate perfect warriors, which is not a medical agent. But it does improve the body's immunity and thus kill pathogens, except for cancer cells.
From another perspective, cancer cells are the most vital cells mutated by the human body. In addition to crazy plundering of nutrients, they can even divide infinitely and live forever, such as Hela cells. Once cancer is stimulated by evolution No. 1, the process will be greatly accelerated. Taking patients in this situation is like drinking poison to quench thirst and dying faster.
Xin Tianyou recalled Dong Shumin's condition again and confirmed that Mrs. Dong did not suffer from cancer. However, is it worth using precious resources that cannot be renewed to save a stranger?
He weighed it and said:
"Ms. Dong, brain injury will cause irreversible sequelae. Don't delay it for too long. Ask someone to bring a pot of warm water and bring a clean large bowl and a small wine cup."
Dong Shumin was stunned, turned around and asked in surprise: "Xiaotian, are you cured?"
Xin Tianyou nodded.
Dong Shumin swept away her sad face and hurriedly ordered that the two close-fitting maids ran away after hearing this. They returned from Yunshan and were as superstitious as the young man.
Doctor Xue's eyes almost fell down and he spat, saying, "It's nonsense!"
Dong Zhong angrily scolded: "Shumin, your mother is so sick, you don't know how to be polite, just make trouble, and make trouble..." He said to the guard again, "Why are you standing there? Blast him away!"
For officials, face is necessary. This is to leave a step for their daughter, and to change "take it" without any trace to "bombing away", trying to end the chaos as soon as possible.
The guards rushed forward as ordered.
He was yelling fiercely, his arms were wide open, but his feet were not happy.
Sure enough, Miss Dong met up like a whirlwind, making them grin and spread, and said, "Dad, how dare my daughter joke about her mother's life. Xiaotian said it would be OK, so let him try it."
A child of sixteen or seventeen years old is actually going to treat a terminal illness? Doctor Xue shook his head hard to wake up and whispered:
"Life is at stake, how can I try? Lord Dong, please think twice. Madam still has a glimmer of hope. If you abuse the medicine of tigers and wolves, you may become a wooden man and you will not be able to wake up completely. So, I will prescribe a new prescription, stabilize the condition first, and then take good advice..."
Dong Zhongshun got off the donkey, glared at his daughter fiercely, and said hurriedly:
"Yes, yes, yes, if you are old, let's go to Mingtang first..."
Xin Tianyou was impatient, and stepped forward and pushed away Dong Shumin, who had slightly raised her arms to block her, and paused her word by word.
"Mr. Dong, I don't care about your wife's life or death. However, Miss Dong's mother, I must cure it."
An invisible aura burst out from the boy's body.
His brows were slightly frowned, his eyes widened, and he looked very angry. Although his appearance was tender and a little funny, he also revealed his sharp and majestic spirit, and there was no doubt.
He killed a lot of people!
In the virtual realm, I received harsh fighting training and spiritual training from perfect warriors. I walked through the sea of corpses and blood and killed at least tens of thousands of people, which cultivated this invisible murderous aura.
Everyone was stunned by the young man's aura and calmed down for a moment. After thinking about it, they became confused again. Isn't the county magistrate's wife the mother of Miss Dong? How many of these words mean?
Dong Zhong's fingers were trembling in anger, as if the Taoist priest was about to play the spirit card, but there was no magic weapon to catch it by his hand.
Dong Shumin finished the knife, pulled Xin Tianyou's sleeve backwards, and said angrily: "Why are you talking to my father like this? Let's see how angry he is!"
Seeing that the county magistrate was really crazy, the four guards made a new attacking position and slowly pushed forward. This time, they tried to offend Miss Dong and also pressed the young man down.
The atmosphere solidifies and is about to break out.
Xin Tianyou looked around coldly and said:
"I heard it clearly. I don't have time to grind my teeth with you. Whoever complains will dare to stop me..."
I deliberately pointed out the magic doctor Xue and Zhu Hua.
"Or can't control your mouth in the future, and you'll talk nonsense... Humph!"
After saying that, I stepped on my toes and slammed my pebbles into my palms.
The movements are straightforward.
Doctor Xue thought the wild boy was crazy and was about to hit someone with a stone. He instinctively took a step back half a step. Then his eyes were bulging, he took a breath of cold air, and said in a trembling voice: "Open, Conscious Realm..."
I saw the boy's capacity, accompanied by a fine crackling sound, and stone powder kept floating out of his palm.
With a wave of your hand, dust is like fog.
Dr. Zhu and the four guards seemed to be slapped by a lion and were reluctant to leave their bones. They were already patrolling forward, but at this moment they retreated, their faces were ashes and sweating.
The ten realms of practice are gathering energy, condensing energy, purifying the secluded, consecrating the elixir, transforming the elixir, holy fetus, escaping the spirit, merging, surviving the tribulation, and reaching the sky. The first three realms are ordinary realms, the middle four realms are extraordinary realms, and the last three realms are magical realms.
The magic power of the monks in Tongyou Realm is weak and is called a mage in the world. Once they arrive at the Conscious Realm, the true qi in their body will liquefy into mercury, and their every move will burst out with a hundred times of power, and they are respected as immortal masters.
It is not difficult to crush the stone, but a powerful expert in Ninggang can do it. But pinching the stone into powder is completely beyond the ordinary imagination and requires more magical power.
In other words, due to different skills, monks who consecrate may not be able to make stones into powder. However, those who can make stones into powder can at least reach the level of consecration above.
What is the concept of consecration?
The country has a population of more than 9 million, and can be counted with just one slap in the Consecration Realm. The most famous Marquis of Wuwei did not kneel down at the court, and he had just arrived at the seventh level.
If the young man who collected herbs, Xin Tianyou, was really a Consecrated Immortal Master, went to the royal city and the officials in the county would be regarded as guests of honor.
If you kill all the people in the palace, you may not be breathless.
Miss Dong was not protecting him, she simply blocked him from committing a violent crime.
Everyone in the field was frightened and shivered, but Dong Shumin was surprised and asked excitedly: "Xiaotian, why did you consecrate the realm?"
When everyone heard this, they couldn't find the North anymore.
Is there any law of nature? What does it mean to consecrate a realm?
At a young age, could he be a great monk with the elixir and holy fetus?
Zeng, Zhou and Hua were protected by Xiaojiang Sword Sect. The leader Danqiu Sheng wasted more than ten years in the holy fetus realm. Last year, he entered the divine realm. Fortunately, the Three Kingdoms celebrated their life.
After the shock, Doctor Xue was the first to recover from his calmness and said stutteringly: "Even if it is the consecration realm, the stroke cannot be cured..."
Of course, the magic of the immortal master is powerful, but the medical skills are not necessarily brilliant.
He did not have the opposite of his tact. He simply started from common knowledge of medical science and felt that the four extraordinary realms of consecration, transformation of elixirs, holy fetus, and divination were all difficult to treat strokes. The three realms of magical powers, the three realms of tribulation, and the heavens were all infinitely close to immortals, and he was not well praised.
It is speculated that the young man asked the maid to carry water and bowls to take pills, so he could wait and see if he could stop him. He wouldn't dare to give him any courage.
For monks, the consecration realm can only be considered as a first-time view of the way of heaven and just starting out. Among famous sects, there are often jokes that "consecration is not as good as a dog, and it is transformed into a elixir and left all over the ground."
But to the secular world, it is an amazing existence and a "no lawless person".
If the mortals are killed, they will be killed. Will the government dare to arrest them? Even if the evil deeds are full of evil, they will eventually have to ask a stronger monk to take action.
Otherwise, who can do anything?
Chapter completed!