C117 (1/2)

”A Ling, don't die. You still owe me twenty years of life and the inheritance of the medical sage?” I picked up the knife again and prepared to cut a new finger and pour some blood into the broken jade.

”A Ling? Are you alive? ” After the intense light disappeared, I nervously looked at the broken jade.

Regardless of the reason, I raised my blade once again and drew a fresh wound on my uncut ring finger. Drops of fresh blood flowed unceasingly, once again submerging the broken jade before stopping the dripping.

This time, I wasn't impatient. Instead, I waited in my heart. As expected, not long after, the broken jade shined again, and the blood was swept into the broken jade.

”A Ling? Are you awake? ” I asked in a probing tone.

If I don't wake up this time, I'll faint from the loss of too much blood. At that time, both of us will definitely die.

”En!”

After waiting for a long time, I finally heard A Ling's voice, and anxiously asked: ”A Ling, what's wrong? Why can't I wake up from the scream? Weren't I fine two days ago? ”

”I fell into a deep sleep.” A Ling's voice sounded very weak and weak. Even if there was something in her voice, I still wouldn't be able to hear it clearly.

”Why did you fall asleep again? Could it be that three drops of blood per day is not enough to support you? I can give you two more drops per day. This time, I don't know why I'm so generous, but in my heart, I just don't want anything to happen to A Ling.

”Yesterday, I passed the power of my soul onto the Old Man Wang, and helped extend his life by two years, so as to prevent him from dying early, I cannot repay the gratitude.” Merely saying these words, A Ling had already stopped three times during the journey.

”No wonder the Old Man Wang said that he felt refreshed that day. So it turns out that you paid such a huge price for it.” It was only now that I understood the cause of this matter. It's no wonder that A Ling hadn't spoken to me since our return yesterday, and even if I told her, she wouldn't reply to me.

”As usual, you just give me three drops of blood at six thirty in the morning. That way, I'll wake up in about three days.” A Ling's voice became even weaker, until I could barely hear her clearly.

”I can give you more so that you can wake up earlier.” A Ling's voice became weak and unpleasant, compared to my voice, it was practically a roar.

”No, with my current ability, I can only absorb three drops of your blood essence every day. Any more would be a waste. You …” This was the last word that I could hear from A Ling, which also signified that she had fallen into slumber once again.

”Sigh!” A Ling this silly girl, in order to preserve the life of the Old Man Wang, she caused herself to become like this, truly, I have never seen anyone working so hard for me. ” After thinking about it carefully, I couldn't help but feel a surge of jealousy in my heart. It was as if my wife had been robbed by someone else.

He took two bandages from the medicine box and simply bandaged the wound on his finger.

Ding ling ling, the phone on the table suddenly rang. The caller ID showed that it was Qin Yan.