The clouds and mists have dispersed, and everyone knows that I love you.

Chapter 742: The Effect of Resurrection

As soon as he finished speaking, the young man suddenly spat out a large mouthful of blood mixed with black and brown stains, and fell backwards uncontrollably.

"Hey! Wariu..."

Shi Rong and Shi Yang were startled and hurriedly pulled Miao Man over to fly the plane. They stretched out their hands to support Wa Lu and helped him to breathe smoothly.

Shi Yang: "Walu, what's wrong with you? Jiashan, Walu is vomiting blood."

The brother and sister reclined the cockpit seats, one used simple medical skills to take his pulse, and the other straightened Wa Lu's tilted head.

Xing Jiashan, who was taking a shower with Song Qianchen in the bathroom, frowned when he heard this.

"How could this happen? This shouldn't happen... The medicine I'm using should last for 36 hours."

Shi Rong shook his head.

“It’s not the medicine’s fault, it’s that we didn’t let him rest properly.

Maybe he used too much force when helping to move the snake just now, which made his condition worse. I'll call Brother Yi Xiu, he must have a solution."

Shi Rong took out a satellite phone from his pocket, inserted a SIM card, and quickly dialed a very familiar number.

Before the call was connected, the weak Walu raised his hand to block it.

"Master, don't waste your energy. I was actually... already dying. When Brother Qianchen carried me out, I wanted to vomit blood, but I swallowed it back.

I don't want to make you worry about me, and I don't want to be a burden to you. It's already good enough that I can see you, fight alongside you, and laugh and play with you.

Don't worry about me. I know my illness. Even if it can be cured, the scars on my body will not go away.

With such an ugly body, I don’t know how to face it in the future.

Master, big brother, don't be sad or blame yourself. This is all my own fault.

As long as you can still remember me... this disobedient little disciple, it will be fine."

At this moment, Shi Rong, listening to Wa Lu's discouraging words, felt extremely hateful towards the stubborn self he had been a few days ago.

If she had known that Walui would be infected with moss by Harding's people, she should have rushed to save him on the first day it happened.

Telling him to grow up and understand the truth is all useless bullshit!

She is selfish and only cares about her own happiness. She even went to Ercheng to play with others. All this is the result of her overconfidence.

How could she have the nerve to blame Huo Jiuzhou in the past?

How was her behavior any different from his? Aren't they both doing things that are against the will of nature in the name of doing good for others?

Thinking of this, Shi Rong wanted to slap himself twice on the spot.

"Walu, stop saying such depressing things! This isn't your fault.

If I really want to get to the bottom of it, you stole my mission card and went out to carry out the mission for me, which is why you became so sick.

I'm telling you, I won't give up on the life of anyone around me, no one! You'd better give up this idea of ​​not being able to live.

So what if I have scars all over my body? I used to have scars on my body that were much uglier than yours, but I still managed to persevere, didn't I?

Is your weak willpower even inferior to that of a woman like me?"

Shi Rong pushed away his stubborn right hand and pressed the answer button. Before she knew it, tears were streaming down her face.

Before Shi Yang could wipe away her tears with concern, Shi Rong raised his hand and wiped them away pretending to be calm.

"Hello? Is this Shi Rong?"

Hearing Xie Yixiu's magnetic and pleasant voice coming from the other side, Shi Rong hurriedly spoke.

"Brother Yi Xiu, Wa Lu suddenly vomited blood. I took his pulse and it seems weak and his internal organs are collapsing.

The bacteria that cause tinea versicolor have gradually invaded his body organs. What should I do?

It will take us at least 20 to 30 minutes to reach you."

Xie Yixiu knew Shi Rong well. Even though he was not in front of Shi Rong, he could tell that she was crying very hard.

"Shi Rong, listen to what Brother Yi Xiu said. Don't cry yet. You're still a patient, so don't get excited, okay? Do you have a knife on you right now?"

Shi Rong wiped away his tears again, took out an exquisitely crafted knife from his pocket, and pulled out the scabbard.

"Yes, I do."

Xie Yixiu nodded.

"Okay, then I'll make a small incision on your wrist vein and feed a few drops of the venous blood that flows out to Walui.

The blood of the 'little angel' has the power to bring people back to life, especially the blood from the heart, which is the most effective. That's why you are not infected by lichen planus.

Although each time, it can only last for a short ten minutes, and Wa Lu is only critically ill, not dying, so a few drops of your venous blood are enough for him to protect his body."

Before Xie Yixiu could finish his words, Shi Rong moved swiftly. The sharp blade cut through the vein of his left hand without hesitation, and bright red blood gushed out immediately.

Seeing this, Shi Yang quickly stepped forward to hold it down.

"Oh my! Are you trying to commit suicide? The cut is too big..."

Shi Rong didn't care, raised his injured little hand, put it close to Wa Lu's mouth, and fed him a few drops.

Afraid that he wouldn't swallow, she put two fingers of her right hand together and tapped each side of his throat, forcing Wa Lu to swallow the food with an uncontrollable "gulp".

The boy savored the taste carefully for a moment. Shi Rong's blood had a strong sweet and fishy taste, which was not difficult to accept and tasted quite good.

After swallowing it, his internal organs, which had been in so much pain before, immediately felt much better.

If she hadn't experienced it herself, Wa Lu really wouldn't have believed that her master's blood had such miraculous functions.

"Shi Yang, don't be angry. Shi Rong is just anxious. First, apply Jia Shan's hemostatic powder on her."

Shi Yang was almost crying with anxiety, so how could he have the time to be angry?

"Okay, I understand..."

Shi Yang took the medicine bottle handed to him by Miao Man and poured it on the wound on Shi Rong's left wrist. He breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the bleeding had subsided.

Together with Miao Man, they hurriedly helped Shi Rong bandage the wound, and then turned around to check on Wa Lu's condition.

"Brother Yi Xiu, did Wa Lu faint? He looks much better, but his eyes are closed."

Xie Yixiu thought about it.

"No, he must have been scared and tired these past few days, and now that he feels a little better, he fell asleep.

Don't worry, I'll pick you up when we get to Nanbang, and we'll get him treated nearby, the sooner the better."

Shi Yang nodded in agreement.

"Row!"

Then, he picked up the depressed little woman who was squatting on the ground with both hands, helped her wipe the tears from her little face, and comforted her softly.

"Okay, Rong'er, I know what you're thinking. You're blaming yourself for going to Ercheng to have fun and delaying the rescue of Wa Lu, right?

But your original intention was also good. You wanted Wa Lu to abandon his impulsive character. As a master, you should be ruthless in your principles.

Although you are a 'little angel', you don't have the ability to predict crises. None of us wants to see Walu become so sick.

But since it has happened and you have tried your best, as long as he is fine in the end, then it is all worth it."