C110 What a Great Authority
C110 What a Great Authority
Ning Lo smiled with narrowed eyes.
"Today, I am here for Ruyu's mother. I do not wish to lower myself to others. You better not touch this bad luck, otherwise, as the village chief, I am afraid that you will not be able to sit steadily."
"Ruyu, take me to see Auntie. The two of you stand guard outside the door. No one is allowed to approach. If anyone dares to act recklessly, throw them into the ground."
Ning Lo instructed the two men assigned to him by Wai Canghai behind him. He then led Lin Qianxue by the hand and followed Yem Ruyu into the low building.
Even though Ning Lo and Lin Qianxue already sensed the poverty of Yem Ruyu's hometown when they saw the exterior of the house, they were still shocked by the scene before their eyes when they saw it.
How was this even a home? It was simply a dilapidated house with three people living inside.
In the small adobe room, there were a few broken chairs that were covered in smoke.
Behind the door, on a simple and crude earthenware stove, there was a bright red plastic thermos and a green plastic basin. They were the only objects in this room that belonged to a modern society.
On the bed near the east wall, a thin body was wrapped in a few quilts.
A long tube was connected from the body to an oxygen machine on an electric plug not far away.
This was what Ning Lo and Lin Qianxue saw when they entered the room.
"Ruyu, you … How have you been all these years? "You silly girl, why didn't you tell me?"
Lin Qianxue's nose turned sour as soon as she saw the scene before her. She turned around and looked at Yem Ruyu, who was covering her nose with her hands as tears rolled down her cheeks.
From the beginning, Ruyu had always been a lively and cheerful girl in her eyes. She had never shown a cowardly side in front of her. Who would have thought that she would have to endure so much suffering over these years?
She finally understood why she always faltered when she invited her to dinner or asked her to treat her.
It wasn't that she didn't want to, but that she couldn't.
She needed money so badly that she needed it to keep her house in ruins.
However, he would always say that she was petty, only eating and not vomiting.
"Your previous situation wasn't much better than mine, so how could I bear to make you worry?"
Yem Ruyu smiled bitterly and glanced at Ning Lo, who was walking towards her mother.
A few months ago, although Lin Qianxue's family situation was much better than hers, but she was already in despair when it came to marriage.
Back then, Ning Lo had been no better than the silly son of the village chief that Lin Qianxue had described. He had always heard Qianxue complain.
Under such circumstances, how could she bear to tell her sorrows to him?
Besides, what could he do?
He could accept Qianxue's help once, but could he still keep her helping him?
"But... "But you can't just hold on by yourself. Tell me, at least I can help you out a bit."
"Ruyu, if you still treat me as your best friend, then you're not allowed to hide anything from me in the future. Otherwise, I'll have to cut off all ties with you."
"Ning Lo, how is Auntie?"
Lin Qianxue asked softly when she saw Ning Lo frown slightly when he put his hand on Mother of Ruyu's wrist on the bed.
"The situation is not looking good!"
"Auntie originally had pneumoconiosis and her body was extremely weak. Now that she's caught a cold, the situation has naturally changed drastically. If it was any later, even the deities of the Great Firmament would not have been able to escape."
Ru Yu, Qianxue, the two of you come here and help my aunt stand up. Remove her oxygen mask, I need to first stimulate the potential in my aunt's body, then quickly transfer it to the Jiang City hospital. It looks like I need to immediately search for the source of lungs.
Ning Lo frowned and said in a deep voice.
"Ah?" You. You're not sure? "No, Ning Lo, didn't you say on the way that it was certain?"
Lin Qianxue panicked.
This fellow had boasted to her on the helicopter that he would definitely be able to save Ruyu's mother, but now he had changed his mind.
"Qianxue, don't blame Ning Lo. Mom is already very ill, and now she just listens to the will of the heavens. If she can't, then her life is the same. No one can be blamed."
A trace of sadness flashed across Yem Ruyu's eyes.
"You may have misunderstood me. I mean, it's easy to save life, it's hard to cure. "
"There is no problem in wanting to save Auntie's life. But the problem is that we're not doing it to protect our lives, right? "
Ning Lo smiled awkwardly.
With his current cultivation, as long as he channeled one Dantian Qi every day into Yan Mother of Ruyu's body, he would be able to catch her last breath, and would not have to worry about his life.
However, this sort of survival was no different from death. It was a form of torture.
He was looking for a cure for the old man's illness. That was his ultimate goal.
"If you dare speak up again, just watch how I'll teach you a lesson. Hurry up and treat your illness."
Lin Qianxue waved her fist towards Ning Lo with her red lips slightly raised in a threatening manner. Then, she followed Ruyu and helped her mother up from the bed.
As soon as the old man stood up, his chest began to rapidly rise and fall. His mouth was like a bellows that was being pulled. He could only hear waves of hissing sounds as his entire face turned red.
"Ning Lo!"
Seeing this, Yem Ruyu let out a sorrowful cry.
This was the symptom of her mother's inability to breathe. Previously, she had almost fainted several times like this, so she was naturally extremely worried.
"Don't worry, I'll take care of everything."
In a split-second, Ning Lo made his move. His fingers counted with each finger on the old man's body, and then his figure turned around and appeared on the old man's back. His palms went up and sent strands of pure Dantian energy continuously into the old man's body.
In just a few moments, the old man's symptoms completely healed. His complexion returned to the color of blood that an ordinary person should have, and his breathing also became smoother.
However, Ning Lo did not hold hands with him. Instead, he moved the Dantian Qi around the old man's body once. After Ning Lo confirmed the old man's situation, he stopped.
"Ning Lo, my mom?"
"The situation has stabilized for the time being. It's still as I said, auntie's pneumoconiosis has been going on for too long, so I'm afraid it's hard to cure it with my current abilities. I can only look for the source of the lung and then, with my skills, it shouldn't be difficult to cure it. Right now, the only thing we need to worry about is the source of our lungs. This thing can only be found by chance, not sought after. "
Pneumoconiosis could only be considered a very common disease in Dragon Country. All these years, due to economic development, cement, mines and coal mines needed a large number of workers everywhere, which also led to the rapid increase of the pneumoconiosis population.
However, a living person could not donate something like a lung source, and could only wait for the dead person to donate it. Furthermore, there were parents whose bodies could not be harmed in the process, so even if many people died, they would not donate organs.
This reduces the area of the lung, and over time thousands of people are waiting for a lung source, and even if you wait, you have to make sure it's appropriate.
Through repeated selections, it became an extremely long and torturous process. The probability of winning the lottery was not much higher.