Seeing this, Qingdeng couldn't help asking:

"Do you want to drink so much?"

Okabaya responded lightly:

"I don't know how much blood I need to drink."

"Anyway, let's drink it all the time until your body reacts."

"According to my estimate, she will have to drink about 4 or 5 cups before it can work."

Since Okata said so, Qingdeng couldn't say anything else.

Because the blood flowed very quickly, when the chief officer finished drinking the first cup, the second cup had been handed to his lips.

"Do you still want to drink..."

The chief officer drooped his facial features, showing an expression that was about to cry.

Okara chuckled a few times and quipped:

"A good medicine is good for the disease."

Although he was complaining, the chief officer still obediently took the cup.

In this way, she drank glass after glass...

When the 4th cup was drinkable, Ogata stopped bleeding and quietly looked at the Chief Officer.

Since the beginning of the fight, Aoden kept throwing surprise eyes at Okata.

The capacity of the cup is quite large, with nearly 100 ml.

4 cups of blood are 400 ml.

400 ml of blood...this is not a small number!

If you are a normal person, losing 400 ml of blood in a short period of time will cause significant reduction in effective blood circulation in the body. In mild cases, dizziness and fatigue may occur, and in severe cases, shock symptoms may occur.

On the other hand, Nobuya's face was completely different, his breath was stable, his expression was normal, and he looked like he was nothing.

It is not difficult to guess that this is definitely the "undead force" at work.

Qingdeng intuitively felt the extraordinary significance of the "Undead" for the first time.

Although he was surprised, he couldn't take care of Okayama for the time being.

His current attention is all about the Chief Executive.

"Xiao Si, how? Do you feel uncomfortable?"

He asked while carefully looking up and down.

The chief blinked his eyes, touched his shoulders and arms, and then looked at his chest.

"There is nothing except for the disgusting mouth and the stomach is uncomfortable. Could it be that I didn't drink enough..."

At this moment, a sudden change occurred!

"Um...! Um...!"

Her voice stopped abruptly... But she saw her eyes bulging, and a painful moan was squeezed out from her throat. Her hands reflexively moved to her chest, wrinkled her clothes into a ball, and her expression was covered with gray colors.

She collapsed on the bed, her whole body twitching slightly.

All of the above only happens in minutes and seconds.

"Xiao Si?!"

Qingdeng exclaimed, subconsciously leaned over and hugged the chief. Even though he was wearing a piece of clothing, his hands could feel the hot temperature.

Although he does not understand medical skills, based on his personal experience, the current body temperature of the General Office is at least 39 degrees!

It was fine just now, but in a blink of an eye the body temperature soared to 39 degrees... The initiator can only be the "power of immortality"!

After the high temperature, Qingdeng's hands felt a wet touch - the chief's clothes were wet with cold sweat like a waterfall.

In just a few seconds, her skin was covered with cold sweat, and a few strands of hair stuck to her face, making her look even more fragile. The so-called "sweat is raining" is nothing more.

The chief officer took several breaths, barely concentrating his energy, and murmured like silky:

"Okay, it's so uncomfortable..."

Qingdeng knew the character of the Chief Executive, so this girl liked to show off.

If it weren't for the severe pain, she would never have shown such an expression.

At this time, Okata's extremely calm voice came:

"Don't panic. This is a necessary process to absorb the 'immortal power'."

"Thinking back then, my absorption process was even more painful than her."

"Not only because the 'undead power' I absorbed is more intense and violent, but also because I was fighting against powerful enemies at that time."

"I was killing the enemy while wielding my sword and absorbing the 'undead power'... Haha, if you think about it carefully, I really can survive."

"Anyway, now we can only rely on ourselves, we can't help with anything."

After hearing this, Qingdeng couldn't help but sink his body below.

He gently placed the chief officer flat on the bed, then took the basin and towel placed next to it, soaked the towel, squeezed the accumulated water dry, and spread it flat on the chief officer's forehead.

Although it is useless, it can make her feel better at least.

Okata's voice came again:

"She doesn't need to take medicine anymore."

"Let her eat on time, drink more water, and take good care of her as much as possible."

"She may recover this afternoon, or she may not recover until three months later."

"Of course, the possibility of 'accumulation failure, explosion and death' cannot be ruled out."

"Anyway, I have done everything I can do. The rest depends on her luck."

"If something happens, let me know."

"I'm going to go back and knead the dough first."

After saying that, Ogata stood up slowly and tidied up his clothes. Without waiting for Qingdeng to respond, he walked straight to the door.

Qingdeng quickly raised his head, looked at him straight, and said seriously:

"Thank you."

Although the Chief Executive has not yet escaped from danger, Ogata has done his best and given her a chance to survive.

Such a great kindness is not an exaggeration to thank even for a thousand gratitudes.

Ogata waved his hand casually without looking back.

"I didn't do anything big, thank your master."

Upon hearing this, Qingdeng subconsciously turned his head to look at Boss Kiryu beside him.

Boss Kiryu smiled calmly, with a calm expression - in this way, as if saying: No need to thank me, I just did what I should do.

Since the other party made such a statement, Qingdeng didn't say much, but just silently cast gratitude to the old man.

Although he didn't know the specific details, he could roughly guess: in order to get Okay's help, the old man must have done a lot of effort.

At this time, Qingdeng suddenly remembered something and quickly said to Ogata:

"Ah, by the way, your hand..."

Before he finished speaking, he paused - until now, he realized that he didn't know when the wound on Yufang's left wrist would no longer be bleeding.

"Oh, this wound, don't worry, it's just a minor injury. If you don't remind me, I forgot that my left wrist is still in a 'ventilated' state."

Okabaya stopped and turned around, raised his left wrist, showing Qingdeng the hideous wound, and a meaningful smile appeared on his face.

"Jujun, I'm optimistic, this is the treatment method for the 'undead'."

Just as he finished speaking, worm-like shreds of flesh emerged from the wound!

These flesh shreds are like silk threads, intertwined with each other. First weave the broken tendons, then the broken blood vessels, then the bones, muscles, skin... In the blink of an eye, the hideous wound was "sewn"! It's restored to the past!

Ofang specially grabbed his left hand a few times to prove that his wound had indeed healed.

When cutting his left wrist, Ogata made a very ruthless move, as if it was not his own hand, but someone else's hand. Not only did he cut the major artery, but he must have cut the tendons.

Such a serious injury was healed in a short while... Seeing this scene of trampling on biology with one's own eyes, Qingdeng was stunned in shock.

It is better to actually watch its power as a hundred times as possible!

Before Qingdeng could recover from his shock, he suddenly heard Xu Fang say:

"Jujun, thanks to you calling me, I remembered a very important thing - are you free tomorrow? I want to talk to you about something."

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Chapter completed!