"Can you cure my father?"

Dahua's eyes suddenly brightened up, and her originally dim eyes suddenly became more radiant because of hope.

"Well, more or less, basically."

At the end of Tang Dynasty, he was already injecting healing mental power into Amao's body. However, the orangutan tribe is an exclusive race with strength attributes. Each mental attribute value is almost zero, and the surge of mental power cannot be felt.

In fact, patients in shock were not treated in the late Tang Dynasty, but there were no fatal injuries and they were still breathing, so there should be no problem.

Tang Mo couldn't replenish the lost blood out of thin air, but she could still treat the wounds and stop the bleeding.

At this time, Dahua knelt down beside her mother Ali, watching Tang Mo's movements intently.

All the orangutans formed a circle around the leader's family of four, not even daring to express their anger.

Afraid of disturbing the end of Tang Dynasty, Xiaohua also let go of the hand that had been holding her father's hand, and instead held her mother's hand, squatting there with wide eyes, waiting for a miracle to happen.

"We've lost too much blood. Which one of you sisters is willing to give some blood to your father?"

The wound was repaired, but due to excessive blood loss, the body's own immune system could not produce enough blood too quickly, even if it was to encourage the disease, it was impossible, so Tang Mo was unable to do anything.

"I, I..."

Xiaohua didn't understand what Tang Mo was talking about specifically, but she probably needed her help to save her father, so she quickly raised her hand.

"My sister is still young, I'll come." Dahua said.

In order to save my father, not only my blood, but also my life will be needed.

Tang Mo nodded and said nothing more.

He took out a small knife and made a cut on the inside of Dahua's arm, and then used his mental power to suction. Instantly, a stream of blood flowed into Ah Mao's arm along the last wound on Ah Mao's arm as if it was being held up by something.

In Mao's body.

The orangutans nearby had never seen anything like this before. They all had expressions of horror on their faces, and they looked at Tang Mo as if they were looking at some kind of monster.

Ali's expression became even more complicated. She was worried about her husband who was still awake, and worried about her daughter who was bleeding outwards.

Perhaps this day is the most unforgettable day in Ali's life.

It was his first blood transfusion. Tang Mo had little experience and did not dare to do it too hastily for fear of harming Dahua's body.

So the blood transfusion ended in just ten seconds.

There was no blood type difference, it was not within the scope of consideration in the late Tang Dynasty.

Because with her mental power as a binding agent, she can eliminate the rejection reaction even if the blood types are completely different.

What's more, since it is the blood of the biological father and daughter, the operation is even simpler.

After receiving Dahua's blood, Amao's complexion recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye and became much rosier than before.

The orangutans surrounding Amao could all see this change at this moment. They could feel that the leader, who had fainted and had no idea whether he was alive or dead, was now breathing much more evenly, as if he was asleep.

"He will wake up soon. Once he wakes up, he will be well taken care of. He won't need much effort for the time being."

"Thank you, thank you."

Ali and her two daughters were so happy that they didn't know what to do. They immediately knelt down and kowtowed to Tang Mo.

Tang Mo had no choice but to hold his forehead. Why is it that since he learned this spiritual treatment, the chance of him kowtowing to others has become more and more likely?

It's really distressing.

Tang Mo has observed Amao's current physical condition. He will wake up at night at the latest, and the rest is to recover slowly.

Everything here is done, there is no reason to stay longer, and it's time to say goodbye to them.

Before leaving, Tang Mo gave Dahua a gift.

It is a beautiful dress in a large size.

"Do what you want to do, don't care about anyone else's opinions. Of course, the premise is that you must be strong enough to have the capital to set yourself free."

At the end of Tang Dynasty, he knew that even if Abu was gone, Dahua would never be willing to be an ordinary orangutan again in this life.

But that's not a bad thing, it might make her more motivated to see the outside world.

Don't apologize for your rough edges easily.

Don't compromise to this world easily.

Because many years later, that may be the only evidence that you have lived once.

With the escort of the orangutan tribe, the journey out of Tang Dynasty and Qinling was much smoother.

Originally, the purpose of coming here was to save people. Naturally, Tang Dynasty made a lot of marks along the way, and the way back was clearly marked.

With the mobile granary at the end of the Tang Dynasty, the group of people walked outside without any worries, just like a spring outing.

"Sister-in-law, I remember that every time you gave me treatment, didn't that person always jump to life right away? Why hasn't the leader of the orangutan tribe woke up yet this time because he has such a good physique?"

If you don’t understand, just ask. Laoba has always been a studious child.

"Sister-in-law, that was intentional."

Except for the Qinling Mountains, only Lao Er here understands the late Tang Dynasty best.

Yes, it was intentional in the late Tang Dynasty.

For Dahua, now is the best opportunity for her to grow up.

After losing her father's protection, Dahua had no time to start a family and rely on men, so she could only support the entire orangutan clan by herself as quickly as possible.

Pressure is the best motivation.

If Amao is allowed to recover immediately as before, Dahua may go back to the old path of starting a family and relying on her father, and finally relying on her husband and losing herself.

At the end of Tang Dynasty, he felt that there was something in Dahua's bones.

Although he is an orangutan, no matter what species he is, as long as he has ambition in his heart, his life is bound to be anything but ordinary.

Tang Mo wanted to help her.

"Sister-in-law, what treasure did you take from that gorilla cave? Can you open the eyes of us brothers?"

Lao Ba chuckled.

Having heard about this baby for so long, it is impossible not to be curious. These people have been holding it in all this time.

This time, even Qin Ling said that Lao Ba’s question was a good one! He also stared at the end of Tang Dynasty with them with eyes hungry for knowledge.

Tang Mo really had nothing to do with them. She watched them hold it in for just such a small matter.

They didn't mention her either, just to see how long they could hold it in.

Is she that scary? You dare not tell her this?

Didn't you agree that she was an angel? Sure enough, they were all deceiving her. You can't believe a word of the man's words, they are all pig hooves.

There was nothing to see in this thing, so Tang Mo immediately took the ax out of the space.

But instead of holding it in his hand, he threw it on the ground with a thud.
Chapter completed!