Under the elixir, they are all ants.

The familiar words were shaking in Jiangling's ears, and they were once what he said from his mouth.

Back then, he held He Hao in his hand and was indifferent to everything, but now this sentence deeply penetrated his heart.

Are there ants under the elixir? Not that everyone is living hard, why should they be called ants?

Jiangling once stood as high as he fell this time.

He was locked in his neck and felt suffocating, but his brain was extremely clear.

He wanted to fight back, but the power of the Jiedan stage blocked him, and even his body was seriously injured by the previous few impacts, so he could only watch the man opposite him.

It turns out that those who are trampled by me have this perspective and this feeling.

Jiangling was a little tranced.

Jiangling! Ye Qingrou covered her mouth and screamed.

This is the 6th floor. Once that man let go, Jiangling will undoubtedly die!

You let him go, I beg you, this matter has nothing to do with him, just take me away, I will definitely not resist this time.

Ye Qingrou cried and shouted.

However, the man in the Jiedan stage smiled indifferently: Sorry, someone called him Jiangling, right? That's him, he will die.

Jiangling's self-mutilation in the underground parking lot scared Liu Fei. He, a playboy and rich second generation, dared not take action. He happened to encounter this opportunity, so the people from the Jiedan stage killed Jiangling.

Killing you is as easy as killing an ant.

As he said that, he was about to crush Jiang Ling's neck.

But at this moment, he inadvertently glanced at the jade pendant that was exposed in Jiangling's pocket.

Um?

He felt a little sensitive to the jade pendant, and took out the jade pendant casually, and his face changed immediately.

It is the Dinglong Jade Pendant, the legendary Dinglong Jade Pendant that can guide the immortal treasures and locate the divine treasures!

The more he looked, the more shocked he became. When he looked at Jiangling again, his face changed slightly.

Where did this mute get it?

At first, he thought Jiangling was made by some master. After all, such a precious thing as Dinglong Jade Pendant is not something that anyone can have.

But after sweeping his spiritual consciousness, he couldn't help but smile. He was too cautious. The mute had no cultivation at all, and his tendons and veins were broken. Not only was he an ordinary person, but he was also a useless person.

Jiang Ling watched him take away the jade pendant, which was the last valuable thing on him.

Putting away the jade pendant, the man looked at Jiangling calmly: I won’t take mortal things in vain. Since we take on the cause and effect, I will go around you once this time.

I will not take that girl away. As for you, I will give you a chance, life and death are from heaven.

After saying that, he waved his hand and put away his spiritual energy. Then he smiled indifferently at Jiangling and let go of his hand.

Wow.

Jiangling fell from the 6th floor, and the strong wind whistled and slapped on him, blew his clothes roaring.

Time seemed to be still at this moment. Jiangling saw Ye Qingrou's terrified gaze on the balcony, watching herself getting farther and farther away from her.

boom.

Accompanied by a dull collision, Jiangling completely lost consciousness.

...

When he regained consciousness again, he smelled the hospital disinfectant and his ears were filled with various voices.

He wanted to move, but he couldn't.

Falling from the 6th floor, if it were ordinary people, it would be basically dead. In other words, Jiangling's body was stronger than that of ordinary people, so he saved his life, but he also fell seriously injured.

The patient's organs are severely damaged, with fractures in many places, and moderate concussions. The surgery must be performed immediately.

The doctor's tone was solemn.

OK, let's have surgery, hurry up. Ye Qingrou stood beside her, her eyes were red with anxiety.

Are you a patient's family? Go and pay for the surgery.

How much does it cost? Doctor? Ye Qingrou pursed her lips and pinched the corner of her clothes.

She is a student and has no money.

Pay 50,000 first, if not enough, then make up for it. In this case, if there is no more than 100,000 yuan, our doctor will not make things difficult for you. Just pay a portion of the money and start the surgery.

50,000? Ye Qingrou was stationary. Although the doctor said that she had relaxed a lot, 50,000 was still an astronomical figure for her, so how could she get so much money?

Doctor, wait a moment. Ye Qingrou ran out of the ward and called her parents.

Jiangling was lying on the hospital bed. Although he couldn't move, he could hear the movement outside.

Obviously her parents didn't want to get the money. Ye Qingrou asked on the phone for a long time but couldn't get the money. Instead, she was scolded and said that she was blind.

After hanging up the phone, Ye Qingrou was a little confused and returned to the ward and took out all the money she had.

Doctor, I have all that. Can I have surgery first? She gritted her teeth.

Jiangling fell to this point for her. No matter what, she would do her best to save Jiangling.

You might as well raise money first, get the money and then find us. The hospital is not a charity person.

The doctor shook his head and left, leaving Ye Qingrou and Jiangling alone in the ward.

What to do? Jiangling. Ye Qingrou sat by the bed, her heart was so chaotic that she didn't know what she was thinking.

Even if she could get the 50,000 yuan surgery fee in the early stage, she didn't know where to get the remaining 100,000 yuan.

She is still a college student and has no choice but to get a loan immediately.

Looking at Jiang Ling who was fascinated by the hospital bed, she felt so helpless.

Jiang Ling heard all this, but he couldn't move, but he was very clear-headed.

Recover quickly, my body will recover quickly!

He yelled in his heart, but his body was too serious. Even if he had the terrifying ability to heal himself, he would not be able to recover in a day or two.

Ye Qingrou pulled her face down and asked her classmates to borrow money. After working hard for a long time, she only borrowed 10,000 yuan, which was not enough.

In the evening, Ye Qingrou took Jiangling away from the hospital.

Jiangling, I will definitely cure you. I heard that there is a miracle doctor in the suburbs. He is very skilled and kind-hearted. He doesn’t charge any money for helping others see a doctor.

Ye Qingrou took a car and held Jiangling and said to him.

Don't worry, that miracle doctor is the apprentice of miracle doctor Bai Qingsong and Bai, and he will definitely cure you.

This is her only hope.

There is a small hill outside the suburbs with a pleasant environment, and the miraculous doctor lives in the mountains and forests temporarily.

Generally, such miracle doctors are arrogant and cannot invite others to see a doctor. They must come to him in person.

Ye Qingrou was not stupid either. She had already prepared a small cart and asked Jiangling to sit on it. She pushed her way through the mountain road for more than ten kilometers, looking for places where the miracle doctors lived everywhere.

But some places were exposed to steep appearances and she couldn't get through the cart, so she had to walk over with Jiangling on her back.

After a long time of struggle, she couldn't find the figure. She was so tired that she sat on the ground and gasped, covered in sweat, and was almost exhausted.

Looking at the vast mountains and Jiangling without movement, she cried helplessly, and really didn't know what to do.

Jiang Ling was anxious when he heard it beside him, and just wanted to get better immediately.

After crying, she wiped away her tears, hugged Jiangling over the steep road, and pushed the cart to continue looking for the miracle doctor.

Finally, at sunset, she found the hut where the miraculous doctor lived and quickly took Jiangling in to explain her purpose.

Looking at the middle-aged man in white sitting in the room, Ye Qingrou looked full of joy. She was saved and the emperor paid off.

Let's go. However, a middle-aged man's words instantly broke her joy.

Why, the miracle doctor, Ye Qingrou looked at him in disbelief. Can't you cure him? Everyone says that you are the apprentice of the miracle doctor Bai Qingsong, with excellent medical skills, and this is not a terminal illness.

It’s not that it can’t be cured, I think my hands are dirty.

The middle-aged man looked calm and only glanced at Jiangling from beginning to end.

A beggar covered in blood was stink. His personal disciple of Bai Qingsong, who not only dirty his hands but also dirty his name for treating such people.

But everyone says that you are kind-hearted and good at being a doctor. If you don’t help him, he will die. And we only found you through the entire mountain. We are really sincere.

Ye Qingrou was so anxious that she stuttered when she spoke.

Let's go, I have no relationship with him. It's so bad. Let's go quickly and don't dirty my hut.

The middle-aged man frowned and drove Ye Qingrou away.

Ye Qingrou didn't know how she took Jiangling back home.

In such a huge house, there are only the silent Jiangling and the silent Ye Qingrou. Grandma was pushed down by the Jiedanqi and was still in the hospital.
To be continued...