THE RICHEST QUEEN LEGEND
572. HELPING THE SICK.
As they watched while the little milk tiger cub finished drinking the entire bottle of spiritual liquid medicine and licked
the corners or her mouth and the fur all over her body seemed to become softer and brighter, they could not help but feel envy.
Sometimes, humans are not even inferior to pets. This kind of treatment was not something ordinary people would encounter.
They rested in the forest for one night and continued their journey down the mountain the next day.
Along the way, Elder Lu had pestered Yu Siang with many questions about his Master
and Elder Lu told him many things about this area.
Two days later.
That night, the Lu Family lit a fire and rested. Old Patriarch Lu and Yu Siang were sitting by the fire.
After he gave the grilled meat to Yu Siang, Old Elder Lu smiled and said:
“We'll be in town tomorrow afternoon. After all this time here, we can finally rest well when we arrive at the city. ”
“Yes, I've been eating roast meat the last few days and I eat so much that I don't have a meal when I see grilled meat.
When we arrive in town tomorrow, we will find a good restaurant and good food. ” She smiled and said: “I still have to treat you guys to a big meal!”
“Hehehe, then, we are looking forward to it!” Old Patriarch Lu did not reject the invitation.
He talked and laughed with her until late at night before she leaned against the big tree and rested.
However, that night, as Yu Siang was resting with the little white tiger cub in his arms, he heard a coughing sound, saying,
followed by a gasping voice, as well as the anxious voice of Elder Lu and the cry of Lu Jiming.
He opened his eyes and saw everyone gathered around the large tree where Old Patriarch Lu was resting.
Concerns and anxieties were written on their faces. Therefore, he took down the little white tiger cub and stepped forward.
“Master, Master, Your medicine, take your medicine quickly.” Elder Lu's anxious voice was bewildered and his hands trembled as he gave the medicine to him.
“Dad, Dad, how are you feeling? Dad, don't scare me .. ”Lu Jiming's voice trembled as he spoke while patting his back to help him catch his breath.
Yu Siang saw that Old Patriarch Lu was sweating profusely and his face was pale as he held his chest tightly with his hands.
The expression on his face was filled with pain, as if he was in so much pain that he could not breathe. His body stiffened and then he fainted.
After seeing this, Yu Siang quickly shouted: “Let him down quickly!”
When Elder Lu saw that
It was Yu Siang who shouted, he immediately listened to his orders and laid down his Master.
The white-haired old man asked frantically: “Sister Feng, what should we do?
What are we supposed to do? Master's attack this time was even more severe than it was a few days ago. What should we do?”
Daddy, Daddy!
Lu Jiming let out a scream as he looked at his motionless father who did not seem to be breathing. He stretched out his hand hesitantly to check the pulse
his pulse and he fell to the ground in fear. He mumbled blankly: “Dad, Dad doesn't breathe ..”
“What!”
Elder Lu was stunned. He stepped forward and measured his pulse. After a while, he panicked: “How could this happen, how could this happen? How..”
Yu Siang saw their startled reaction and stepped forward. He kneeled beside Old Patriarch Lu and crossed the palm
“Opo opo?”
Lu Jiming looked at him in a daze unable to understand Feng Jiu's instructions or the meaning behind it. He's dead, why would he blow into his mouth? What the hell is he doing?
“Speed! Do you really want your father to die? If you don't follow my instructions quickly, your father will really die! ”
Without a second thought, Lu Jiming knelt beside Yu Siang and did as he was told.
He slightly raised his father's chin and pinched his nose then blew loudly into his mouth.
Yu Siang did not stop giving him first aid until he heard him breathing.
He told Lu Jiming to back off and then he unbuttoned Old Patriarch Lu's shirt and let him slowly catch his breath.
“Uhuk uhuk!” Old Patriarch Lu slowly opened his eyes and stared blankly at Yu Siang as if unaware of what had just happened.
As for the gray-clothed old man and Lu Jiming who had stepped back, they stared wide-eyed
in disbelief as they watched the dead begin breathing again and opened their eyes.
“Life, live?”
“What's with all of you?” Old Patriarch Lu asked as he rubbed his chest lightly. The pain was much worse this time, surely he would definitely be dying soon?
“Dad, Dad, are you okay? How are you feeling now?” Lu Jiming asked in a trembling voice, still surprised that someone who had just died could be revived.
“Quick, fast, let me see it!” The gray-clothed old man knelt down in haste and checked his pulse.
When he felt his pulse had returned to normal, he could not help but look at Yu Siang who had stepped aside in shock.
“Did I faint again?” Old Patriarch Lu asked as he looked at everyone around him. A smile appeared on
her face: “Don't worry, it's okay. I will be fine after taking my medicine. “
Everyone in the Lu Family looked at their Patriarch with complexity in their eyes.
Not only had he fainted before, he had lost his breath. And if it wasn't for the boy, they were scared….
When they thought of this, everyone looked towards the boy who was standing to one side while holding the little white tiger cub and could not help but think
secret: Who exactly is this little boy? Did he really only know how to treat beasts? But, but now it was clear he had saved their Patriarch.
“Why are you all staring at me? Isn't Uncle Lu okay now? ”
Yu Siang stroked the little white tiger cub in his arms and yawned as he walked back.
It's still in the middle of the night! He still wants to rest for a little while.
“What's the problem?” Old Patriarch Lu asked as he sensed something was amiss.
“Dad, you, you..” Lu Jiming wanted to tell him that he had just died earlier, but, he did not know how to say it, so he could only look at Elder Lu.
Elder Lu gathered his gaze and said to Old Patriarch Lu: “Master, you just died earlier.”
After hearing this, Old Ancestor Lu was shocked, and confused: “Died? How is it possible?” How can he wake up if he's dead?
“It's true.”
Lu Jiming who was beside him said, and then he couldn't help but look
Yu Siang: “If it wasn't for him, Dad wouldn't have woken up.