Chapter 41 Cat Seeking Medical Treatment
The gray shadow did not go far, but stopped in a hidden valley.
He carefully laid the person in his arms flat on the soft grass, the hood of his cloak slipped off, and his almond-shaped eyes, which usually smiled, now had a hint of solemnity.
Lan Jin looked down at Bai Qingchen's face, which was so pale without a trace of blood.
Although the penetrating wound in his abdomen was temporarily sealed by his spiritual power and the heavy bleeding was stopped, a strange black aura was emanating from the edge of the wound, which was obviously corroded by poison.
"He's still alive despite being injured like this." Lan Jin muttered to himself, frowning.
He stretched out his finger and touched Bai Qingchen's brow, and a trace of soft demonic power carefully probed into it.
After a moment, his expression became even more serious.
"My foundation is damaged, my meridians are ruptured, and I've been poisoned by such a vicious poison... I'm in big trouble."
At this moment, Bai Qingchen's body suddenly changed, and his weak spiritual power could no longer maintain his human form.
A flash of light passed by, and the person lying on the grass disappeared, replaced by a dirty kitten covered in blood and mud, whose original fur color was almost unrecognizable.
Lan Jin looked at the dying kitten and stopped hesitating. He took off his outer robe and wrapped the kitten up. He had to rush back to Qingqiu as soon as possible. The healing holy spring of his tribe might be able to save his life.
Qingqiu, a place shrouded in spiritual mist.
When Lan Jin's figure appeared at the entrance of the clan territory, a snow-white figure rushed over quickly.
"Brother! You're back!"
The little fox Shiliang, who used to be a fox, has now been able to fully transform, with his snow-white hair loose and his little face full of joy.
He has been practicing very hard in the past two years just to be able to leave Qingqiu as soon as possible to find his Baibai.
However, the smile on Lan Yu's face froze instantly when he saw the little boy in Lan Jin's arms, wrapped in an outer robe, with only a blood-stained little head exposed.
The faint, almost non-existent breath was very familiar; it was the person he had been thinking about day and night.
"Brother...what is this...?" Lan Yu's voice trembled a little.
Lan Jin didn't answer, but just walked quickly inside.
Lan Yu followed behind Lan Jin, his steps staggering a little. When Lan Jin gently lifted his outer robe beside the Jingxin Spring, revealing the scarred kitten, Lan Yu felt a buzzing in his head.
"in vain!"
He rushed to the edge of the pool and looked at the tiny body in disbelief, as if it would break at the slightest touch.
The eyes that always looked at him with a gentle smile were now tightly closed, the beautiful hair was stuck together with blood and mud, and the wound on the abdomen was horrifying.
How could...how could it turn out like this?
Tears welled up uncontrollably and rolled down my cheeks.
Lan Yu stretched out his hand, wanting to touch Bai Bai, but afraid of hurting him. He looked up at Lan Jin, his voice filled with tears and unprecedented panic: "Brother, save Bai Bai, I don't want him to die, please save him, wuwuwu"
"I don't want to die in vain, wuwuwu."
When I got excited, the ears on my head popped out again.
Lan Jin looked at his brother who was crying non-stop and sighed. When he saw Bai Shi at the auction, he wanted to say hello to him, but he was delayed by something.
When he followed Bai Qingchen's breath to the alley, what caught his eyes was the mess on the ground. Bai Qingchen's breath disappeared, and there was only an unconscious masked man at the scene.
Sensing something was wrong, he followed the other auras, but it was too late and the battle was over.
Bai Qingchen's injuries were too severe, and the vitality of the Jingxin Spring could only barely keep him alive.
Lan Jin's expression grew increasingly gloomy. He looked at the kitten in the spring and shook his head. "The Pure Heart Spring can only temporarily keep him alive. If he wants to be treated for his injuries, he can only seek medical help in Medicine King Valley."
"Medicine King Valley?" Lan Yu immediately grabbed his brother's sleeve, "Then let's go to Medicine King Valley, right now!"
"When we get to Medicine King Valley, you have to listen to me and don't act recklessly."
"I promise!" Lan Yu nodded vigorously, his eyes fixed on the small figure in the spring, afraid that the faint breath would disappear in the blink of an eye.
Yaowang Valley is located in a huge valley full of spiritual energy. It is spring all year round in the valley, with exotic flowers and plants everywhere, and the air is filled with refreshing medicinal fragrance.
Different from the elegant Qingqiu, this place is filled with a strong breath of life and the daily life of the world.
Disciples wearing various pharmacist robes were walking around, and the atmosphere seemed peaceful and busy.
Lan Jin held Bai Qingchen, who was still in the form of a kitten and wrapped in his outer robe, and followed by Lan Yu, who looked nervous and anxious. They came to a quiet and elegant courtyard in the valley with ease.
There is a sign of Baicaoju hanging at the gate of the courtyard.
"Chen Yu!" Lan Jin called out.
Soon, a young man wearing a light green pharmacist robe and with a clever look in his eyes poked his head out of the pharmacy.
Seeing Lan Jin, a smile immediately appeared on his face: "Hey! A rare guest, Patriarch Lan! What brings you to my little medicine house? Eh? Who is this little brother...?"
His eyes fell on Lan Yu curiously, and then looked at the bulging robe in Lan Jin's arms.
"Stop talking nonsense." Lan Jin didn't bother to exchange pleasantries and went straight to the point.
"I need a favor from you. I have a friend who is seriously injured and dying. He has been poisoned and his foundation has been damaged. The Pure Heart Spring is the only way to keep him alive. Only the master of your Medicine King Valley can do it." He said as he walked into the pharmacy holding the package.
The smile on Chen Yu's face faded, and his expression became serious: "Is it so serious? Let me see!"
Lan Jin placed the package on the clean soft couch in the pharmacy and gently lifted up his outer robe.
When Chen Yu saw the kitten lying on the couch, barely breathing and with a horrific penetrating wound in its abdomen, he was obviously stunned for a moment and looked at Lan Jin.
"Patriarch Lan, have you... come to the wrong place? We in Medicine King Valley treat illnesses and save lives, but this kitten is under the care of the veterinarian. I only care for people here!"
When Lan Yu heard that the people from Yaowang Valley didn't care about Bai Bai, she became anxious, her eyes turned red, and her mouth pursed, tears about to burst out.
Lan Jin quickly comforted his brother and said to Chen Yu in a deep voice, "Now is not the time to joke. He is just too badly injured to maintain his human form."
Chen Yu looked at the kitten suspiciously, then looked at Lan Jin's serious expression and stopped asking questions.
He took out a small white jade bottle from the medicine cabinet, poured out a fragrant emerald green pill, carefully crushed it into powder, and then signaled Lan Jin to help, blowing the powder into the kitten's mouth and nose.
The elixir powder, with its strange spiritual power, quickly merged into the kitten's body.
After a moment, the kitten on the couch disappeared and turned back into human form.
Chen Yu's gaze fell on Bai Qingchen's face, ready to check his injuries.
But when he saw the outline of the face clearly, his whole body suddenly froze, as if struck by lightning, his eyes widened and his mouth slightly opened, and the medicine bottle in his hand almost fell to the ground.
“This...this...!” Chen Yu pointed at Bai Qingchen’s face, his fingers trembling.
He was very familiar with this face. There was a portrait of it hanging in the main hall of the disciples' residence in Yaowang Valley.
The person in the portrait is handsome and has a gentle temperament. He is Bai Qingchen, the former pride of their Medicine King Valley, the Immortal Lord Fu Yu who died in the war between immortals and demons four hundred years ago.
"Lan Jin, who... who is he?" Chen Yu turned to look at Lan Jin, his voice changed.
"Is this the right time to ask that? Saving lives is more important."
Chen Yu forced himself to suppress the turbulent waves in his heart.
No matter who this person is or what his relationship with Immortal Lord Fu Yu is, the most important thing right now is to save him.
He immediately collected his thoughts and displayed the professional qualities of a senior disciple of Medicine King Valley.
He quickly checked Bai Qingchen's injuries, and his expression grew darker the more he looked.
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