C104 It Was Natural
C104 It Was Natural
Red Muslin Saintess chuckled lightly and did not say anything else.
Perhaps in the past, I was envious of the little Bodhisattva's talent, but now I am even more envious of the Holy Land's attitude of not controlling her.
As he spoke, Su Ze walked out of the room.
Grandma Luo hurriedly carried the patient in her arms and walked forward. Su Ze did not say much either. He went forward to take a closer look. This patient was a girl in her teens with dark yellow skin and spots on her face. Her original appearance might have been very good. Her eyelashes were also long, but it was difficult to see her beauty at this moment. She could not even be compared to a normal person's appearance.
Her hair was sparse and it was obvious that she had gone through hair loss. There were a few scab like lumps on her head, and her entire body emitted a strange smell that wasn't bad, but was quite unpleasant.
He motioned Grandma Luo to follow him to the side room and the rest of the people checked out. Only Grandma Luo and Red Muslin Saintess followed in.
Grandma Luo placed the little Bodhisattva on the bed and Su Ze took off her clothes and looked at her carefully.
Her skin was rough and there was something strange about it. Her entire body was not coordinated and her hands and feet were powerless without the spirit light. She was like a useless dying person - it was indeed the five congenital defeats.
If it was anyone else who was afflicted with the illness of the five congenital defeats, their life would be a tragedy.
Who had ever tried? No matter what they did, they could not do it. They could not do anything, and it was useless at all?
No matter how hard they worked, their brains were always inferior to other people's spirit light. Their limbs were always inferior to other people's coordination, and their appearances were always so ugly. No matter how they cleaned their bodies, there would always be a strange smell, and there would always be strange sickles, pimples, and blood scabs?
This was a natural disease that would never achieve anything no matter how hard he worked. It was a disease that was very far away from a normal person.
"Chirp! Chirp! Chirp!"
As a Fusion Stage warrior, Grandma Luo had never felt so nervous before.
After swallowing a mouthful of saliva, she could not help but ask Su Ze, "Young Master Suze, is there any hope for this illness?"
Su Ze shook his head.
Grandma Luo's eyes suddenly became dark and gloomy. "Is that so? Even you can't save him. Looks like I can only accompany her for the last few days and let her eat and drink well... "
As she speaks, her eyes turn red and her voice trembles slightly.
Red Muslin Saintess also had a solemn expression. The genius of the spiritual root bone's generation. Could this be considered as the jealousy of the heavens?
"I mean, it's not too late yet." Su Ze said and asked Grandma Luo, "What did you say just now?"
Grandma Luo's tears were about to flow out. When she suddenly heard Su Ze's words, she did not cry or laugh.
Red Muslin Saintess, on the other hand, rolled her eyes at Su Ze. "Young Master Suze is really naughty! It made me feel a little sad in my heart. I thought the little Bodhisattva could not be saved."
Su Ze smiled and pressed his finger on the patient's collarbone. The Yiyang True Essence stimulated the patient's vitality.
"Young Master Suze, do you have a way to save the little Bodhisattva?" Grandma Luo bowed solemnly. "I would like to ask Young Master Suze to save Little Bodhisattva. I would not dare to forget the conditions that I promised earlier!"
"It is good that you do not dare to forget."
Su Ze said faintly, "The two of you came from the most mysterious Misery Sea Holy Land, right? How should I address you, Saintess of Misery Sea Holy Land? How should I address Grandma Luo? How should I address this little Bodhisattva? "
Red Muslin Saintess and Grandma Luo did not expect Su Ze to choose to ask such a question at this time. After a slight hesitation, the two did not conceal it and answered truthfully.
Red Muslin Saintess's name was Xia Mi, Grandma Luo's name was Luo Ying, and Little Bodhisattva was an orphan adopted by Holy Land. From a young age, he was called Bao Ling Er, and when he grew up, he was called Little Bodhisattva, but he was a child without a surname.
"There are three Holy Land in the world. Although we are not from the Star Moon Holy Land, we cannot determine that we belong to the Misery Sea Holy Land, right?" Xia Mi looked at Su Ze with an inquisitive gaze and said, "It can't be the Holy Land?"
Su Ze shook his head slightly and said, "The Sun Holy Holy Land and the Star Moon Holy Land don't get along well. I have also heard that if you are from the Sun Holy Holy Land, you wouldn't be so polite to the Star Moon Holy Land, right? Besides, the name of the little Bodhisattva really has an inexplicable connection with the Misery Sea Holy Land. "
" Little Bodhisattva? Misery?" Xia Mi and Luo Ying understood, "You have also read the Book of Life Salvation? That is a book passed down by our Holy Land's Holy Lord. "
Su Ze had never read this book before, but he had heard people talk about it. The general meaning was that it was a monk, an arhat, a Bodhisattva, and so on. Then, how to get through the mortal world's sea of bitterness, and how to cultivate the good karma on a daily basis.
This book was personally written by Holy Lord of Misery Sea Holy Land? If he had the time, he could take a look and increase some attribute points to see if it could be of any great use.
As they were talking, the little Bodhisattva on the bed snorted and slowly opened his eyes.
She felt her clothes being lifted and a man's palm was pressing on her body. This man was even more terrifying, as if he wanted to devour everything around him.
"Ah-"
With a scream, she struggled with all her might.
Su Ze retracted his palm and lifted his hand to put clothes on her. "You're awake."
Luo Ying quickly went forward. "Little Bodhisattva, how are you? Are you feeling better?"
"No!" The little girl called out and hugged her clothes tightly. She looked at Su Ze, who was sitting by the bed, vigilantly and fearfully. "Grandma Luo, who is this man? He is so scary, and he molested me just now! "
Luo Ying quickly explained to her that this was the godly doctor who treated her. The little Bodhisattva shook his head.
"I'm not going to treat him anymore. He's so scary! The other doctors only took my pulse. He took off my clothes..."
When Su Ze heard this, he showed a mocking look. "He is just a little girl, and he is wearing bean sprouts. Does he really care? Do you think I'm willing to see your body? "
When the little Bodhisattva heard this, his anger immediately suppressed his fear. "You've seen my body and you still dare to complain that I'm ugly? I was supposed to be very pretty, you - - "
Luo Ying quickly reached out and covered her mouth, "Little Bodhisattva, be careful with your words! How is this what a lady should say? "
The little Bodhisattva also came back to his senses and his face turned so red that it reached the root of his ears. He stared at Su Ze hatefully.
After a while, he could not help but yawn, wanting to fall asleep.
Luo Ying looked at Su Ze. Su Ze got up and said, "Look after her. Don't sleep. I'll go get some herbs. When I come back, I'll treat her immediately."
Luo Ying hurriedly nodded. Su Ze got up and went back to his room. He took a detoxification pill medicine and a stalk of spirit medicine that could replenish blood and Qi. He added some points to all of them and carried the medicine box back to the side room.
At this time, the little Bodhisattva was already yawning and tears were flowing out from his eyes.
"You want to treat me? No need, I'm going to sleep first."
"If you're not afraid of dying, then go to sleep." Su Ze chuckled.
The little Bodhisattva had no choice but to keep his spirits up. He widened his eyes and looked at Su Ze.