Bei Ming's true energy spread in the air, and under his command, no one within a hundred people approached him.

Han Ge sat cross-legged, and Yan Lingji lay flat in front of him. At this moment, he didn't have much charming thoughts, and his hair and clothes were swamming and flying under the movement of his true energy.

Han Ge's hands were stroking in the void, and all the power in Yan Lingji's body was forced out bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by the domineering suction of the Bei Ming true energy.

Including her internal flame power and the medicinal power of Biluo Youxin that had not yet been exerted, they were mixed together and flowed into Han Ge's meridians.

Han Ge gritted his teeth. The reason why he woke up so quickly now was because Yan Lingji shared half of the pain for him.

At this moment, he was going to suck back this half of Biluo Youxin and Yan Lingji's skills!

Say! Say! Say!

The wind was gradually rising outside the window, but a storm was slowly brewing in the room...

The more you get to the back, the more painful Han Ge's expression goes, and when you get to the back, you can no longer maintain the void ingestion.

He could only touch Yan Lingji's eyebrows with one hand and press the other hand on his abdomen. While extracting his skills, he protected her meridians.

Fortunately, the doctor's books were not read in vain, and they were useful at this moment!

Her level 96-level skills were absorbed by Han Ge, which not only did not make his breath stronger, but instead made him weaker and more painful, because this poison that was pulled into his body was too domineering!

"puff!"

He turned his head and vomited black blood on the ground. Han Ge stopped his movements and leaned weakly behind.

Squeak!

Suddenly, the door of his room was pushed open, and a beautiful figure hurriedly walked in.

Seeing the blood spitting out by Han Ge and Yan Lingji lying flat on the ground, she had a bad expression and asked Han Ge: "Why didn't you tell me in advance?"

While speaking, she carefully picked up Yan Lingji and lay down on the bed.

Han Ge smiled indifferently. He is very weak now, and even his tone of speaking is much weaker. "You can't save people, just take good care of the children."

"you!"

Duanmu Rong's apricot eyes widened and looked at Han Ge angrily. His words were obviously questioning his professionalism!

But when she looked at Han Ge's condition, she slowly put away her anger, was silent, reached out to check Yan Lingji's physical condition, and then withdrew her hand.

Turning her head, she said to Han Ge: "I really have no way to start your situation. Isn't it all thanks to you?"

Faced with her ridicule, Han Ge looked at her weakly, "Why, I'm injured. When I speak, I start to do things unscrupulously? Ahem, I'm not dead yet!"

He was referring to Duanmurong approaching here without his permission and coming in without his permission.

Duanmurong just looked at Han Ge, as if she didn't feel his threat, and she didn't care about this at all.

"You will kill yourself if you do this!"

"call!"

After breathing out a heavy breath of turbid air, Han Ge slightly recovered some strength, supported his hands and sat up straight.

"Don't worry about me, just don't die for the time being!"

"Hmph, who is worried about you! I am just a doctor who should do things!"

She snorted coldly and said emphatically.

Then, she walked forward, picked up Han Ge's arm without saying a word, and took his pulse.

"Hey you..."

Han Ge looked a little resistant, but the movements on his hands were involuntarily stretched towards Duanmurong.

"I think you are taking advantage of me!"

Han Ge stared at her elegant face and said deliberately.

But Duanmu Rong didn't want to joke with him, frowned, undoubtedly indicating that the pulse she felt was worse than she thought!

Gently put down his hand, Duanmurong looked at him seriously, and opened her red lips: "Although you have a deep skill, you take the initiative to let this poison attack your heart and continue. Even if you have the ability to protect your body, you will not be able to survive for a month!"

Regarding Duanmurong who was getting colder, Han Ge felt that shallow teasing was useless. Maybe it needed training to be useful, but he didn't have the heart to think about those things now.

Regarding the topic Duanmurong mentioned, he finally put away the joke and said seriously: "Is it really so serious?"

Duanmurong nodded gently. Your feelings are not obvious at this moment, but as time goes by, the suppression of the power in your body becomes weaker and weaker, and it invades your heart veins faster and faster, and there will only be one result in the end.

The light figure came to an abrupt end, and she didn't continue talking, believing that Han Ge knew what it meant.

While speaking, she looked at Han Ge worriedly. She was helpless in this situation. Her skills are still very shallow now. No, it should be said that Han Ge's power is too strong, and she cannot touch this level of injury.

Seeing that Han Ge didn't say anything, Duanmurong still spoke: "I have a way to alleviate this situation, but it can only alleviate it, so that that day will come later."

Han Ge looked at her in surprise. At this time, he felt that things were a little tricky. Although things were a little bit strange, he still felt a little irritated when facing the feeling of the sickle of death hanging above his head.

But Duanmurong seems to have room for relief?

Feeling Han Ge's gaze, Duanmurong unconsciously shifted her gaze away, "I can only extend it to three months for you at most, and you can no longer fight with others during this period!"

Han Ge's eyes flashed, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he looked at Duanmurong, "It's not a pity that he is the future medical immortal. He has extended my life span by three times in one go. It's amazing!"

But when Duanmurong heard his words, one of them was mocking her for being unable to save him, so she said lightly: "This period of time is enough to return to Jinghu."

She looked at Han Ge again and said seriously: "Master, she has a way to save you."

Yes, maybe. She herself was not 100% sure that she could save Han Ge with confidence.

I can only say that there is a great hope, but not necessarily.

At this time, Han Ge was not as heavy as she thought. Instead, he was very calm, casual and indifferent.

He smiled, "Is this just something a doctor should do?"

Duanmurong didn't expect that he was focusing on this. She was stunned for a moment, pondered for a while before answering:

"Isn't it natural for doctors to save people and treat injuries?"

At this time, Han Ge had recovered a lot of energy and had more spirit in his eyes. "But you doctors must stay away from disputes, and you are already getting deeper and deeper."

Han Ge looked at Duanmurong's eyes and found that she was suddenly stunned. He continued, "The Yin-Yang family said that I am a person who brought disaster, and there will be bloody disasters wherever I pass. Do you think your master will save me like this?"

The first time she threatened her to treat Yan Lingji was because she felt she could accept it. But it was impossible to threaten her to give up her true intentions!
Chapter completed!