Qin Yang felt as if he was in a hot furnace, and every inch of his skin seemed to be baked.

Blazing, pain.

His mind was also in a very strange state. He could feel everything around him, but he could not move or even speak.

He could feel Alan Andy and the others pulled out their clothes, put themselves on a flat rock, then soaked the cloth towel, placed them on their foreheads, constantly wiping their whole body, and using physical cooling to cool their body.

The cold stone slab behind him was emitting a cool feeling, which made Qin Yang feel very comfortable. He wished he would turn into a thin piece of skin so that he could stick the whole piece of stone slab.

I don’t know how long it took, one hour, or two hours, the roar of the helicopter propeller sounded, and it should be that a helicopter landed on the river beach.

Then, Qin Yang felt his body being lifted up and moved, and finally lifted it onto the helicopter.

After a brief stop, the helicopter took off directly, and then Qin Yang completely fainted.

...

Qin Yang seemed to have a long dream. In the dream, he was holding the sharp sword of the sea god and fighting with those unknown monsters in the cave.

The fire shone a radius of dozens of meters, and this bright area became the only place of light in the endless darkness. Qin Yang stood in the center of the bright area, as if standing on a huge arena.

Monsters kept crawling out of the darkness, then rushed to the only bright place in the endless darkness, and rushed towards Qinyang.

The sword light is like snow.

Qin Yang killed one monster after another, but these monsters seemed to be endless, rushing over like a tide. In the end, Qin Yang was almost mechanically killing.

Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill!

I don’t know how long it took to fight or how many monsters I killed. Qin Yang fell down exhausted. He was so tired that he couldn’t move even a single finger.

Countless monsters rushed to the platform, their eyes shining red, and rushed towards Qin Yang.

The severe pain made Qin Yang suddenly open his eyes and gasp in big mouths, as if he had been fished out of the water.

Huge shadowless lights, milky white lights, figures in surgical gowns...

"The patient's heartbeat recovers, continue to rescue!"

Qin Yang heard one of the people saying loudly, and the figures around him quickly became busy.

Heartbeat recovery?

Did you stop your heartbeat just now?

He could tell at a glance that he should be in the hospital operating room. I guess Connie had already summoned a helicopter to send him to the hospital?

Qin Yang felt weak all over, and even opening his eyes required a lot of effort. The burning sensation in his body did not disappear much. His whole body seemed to be still being baked in a furnace, as if he would not give up until every bit of his vitality was dry.

A large group of doctors were busy for a long time, then stopped and walked out.

After a while, Qin Yang saw Han Qingqing and Connie. Both of them looked quite haggard, their eyes were red, as if they had cried, and their eyes were filled with unconcealed sadness.

Qin Yang's heart skipped a beat. Could it be that his illness is beyond cure?

Han Qingqing sat down by the window, reached out and held Qin Yang's hand, and called softly: "Qin Yang, how do you feel?"

Qin Yang asked with difficulty: "What is my current situation? Don't lie to me, I am also a doctor. I have to know the correct condition to save myself..."

There were tears in Han Qingqing's eyes. She held Qin Yang's hand tightly, as if Qin Yang would leave her once she let go.

"The doctor said that there is a very strange toxin in your body. This toxin penetrates into every part of your body. Even if there is a blood exchange, it cannot be solved. This toxin is corroding and changing your body..."

Is it really poisoned?

Qin Yang smiled bitterly: "What's the result now? Is there no cure?"

Han Qingqing pursed her lips, and her eyes turned red again, as if she was about to cry in the next second.

Qin Yang looked at Han Qingqing's expression and probably knew the result, but he was not very frightened, but instead became more and more calm.

Qin Yang turned to look at Connie: "Connie, let's talk, the clearer the better."

Connie's expression was also very sad: "You have been in a coma before, your body has been getting weaker, and your heartbeat has stopped just now. The doctor said that no one can save you unless your own body immunity can defeat this toxin."

Immunity?

Qin Yang thought for a while and asked, "What is the worst result?"

Connie said sadly: "The doctor said that if your body's immunity cannot resist toxins, it can last for up to two days."

Qin Yang closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

Han Qingqing looked at Qin Yang with his eyes closed and quickly encouraged: "Qin Yang, maybe the situation is not that bad, you must persist. The doctor said that as long as you persist for a few days, your body may develop immunity and then get through..."

Qin Yang opened his eyes and smiled at Han Qingqing weakly: "I won't be in trouble, don't worry, please call me."

Han Qingqing took out her cell phone without hesitation: "Who should I call?"

"My master!"

Qin Yang whispered: "If there is someone in this world who can save me, it must be my master!"

Get through it?

This is just a way to die without any help. Qin Yang naturally didn't want to endure it. Moreover, he was very clear about his physical condition. If he just did nothing, he would definitely not be able to endure it!

Qin Yang read a phone number, Han Qingqing dialed the phone, and Mo Yu's cold voice rang.

"Who?"

Han Qingqing turned on the hands-free, Qin Yang smiled bitterly: "Master, I was in London and was stabbed when I was exploring. I was stabbed and got a strange poison. I could last for two days at most..."

Mo Yu's voice sterned: "Where are you now?"

"I'm in the hospital and I just woke up. Han Qingqing will tell you the rest."

Mo Yu replied without hesitation: "Can you still move? Use the Guanyin needle to seal the heart meridians first, stimulate vitality, and wait for me to come over."

"I'm very soft, but I should be able to do it."

Mo Yu said neatly: "I will come here as soon as possible, you can hold on."

"Please trouble the master!"

Mo Yu changed his speaking object: "Han Qingqing, I need to know clearly how he was injured and the various examination results in the hospital now."

Han Qingqing nodded without hesitation: "Okay."

Qin Yang turned to look at Connie: "My silver needle is in Yinshan Hotel, please help me get it."

Connie nodded: "I'll send someone to get it right away!"

Connie quickly arranged everything and returned to Qin Yang, looking at Qin Yang with hope: "Qin, you will be fine, right?"
Chapter completed!