In the desert, yellow sand is everywhere. These sands seem to have been fryed. They are dry and like quicksand. If you step on them, you will be able to cover your ankles immediately. If you take any step, you may disappear.

The scorching sun hangs in the air, emitting poor heat, and even the air is distorted by the sun. The scenery in the distance seems to have a layer of water ripples, and all the lines are trembling constantly.

There is no green at all, those strong vitality of sea buckthorns, camel thorns, and there is not even a root hair. This is a place of death, a naturally generated hell. If someone wanders here or turns into mummies, it is the final destination.

I don’t know when it started, but the sky gradually became darker, and dark clouds were roaring and rolling, chasing each other, covering the sky and the sun seemed to be faintly thunder, very subtle, not like a thunderbolt, but like someone was snoring fearfully.

The light rain suddenly came without any signs, but compared to the yellow sand that filled the world, this little precipitation was possible, even like a stone falling into the sea, without even a wave.[

But the gentle raindrops made the air look a little wet, and finally delayed the explosive heat temperature that could make people spontaneously ignite. Before they knew it, they actually breathed a sigh of relief.

The eyelids were very heavy, but it was gratifying that Su Ke finally regained consciousness. The scene just now was so scary. He might not be able to wake up. So he probably was the first person to die of exhaustion due to applying an injection to others!

"You are finally awake!" The figure in front of you went from blur to clear. Su Ke finally saw that it was Nan Feng, a powerful girl who was as strong as a knife, was looking at him with a worried look on her face, and the hot towel in her hand kept wiping her cheeks.

Maybe this is the source of the wet air just now! Thunder? Uh, Su Ke turned his head and looked at it, and he was lying next to Deng Xiaotian. At this time, the old man seemed to be sleeping soundly, and his snoring sounds were falling.

It seemed that I was lost for a moment, why did I lie with Deng Xiaotian? What is this? Su Ke frowned slightly, but then the memory of last night appeared.

He didn't care that he was almost dead, so he suddenly sat up because his movements were too abrupt. At the moment of sitting up straight, his eyes were dark again, and his brain seemed to be shaking out. Fortunately, Nanfeng held Su Ke's back, otherwise he would have to lie back again.

"Are you okay?" Nanfeng kept guarding the door after Su Ke helped Deng Xiaotian into the room. She knew that Su Ke needed an environment that was not disturbed now. Even if she really wanted to go in, she looked at Deng Xiaotian in an endless manner, but at such a critical moment, she stood outside honestly.

Although I couldn't get in, this did not prevent Nan Feng from being concerned about his feelings. He leaned his ears and was ready to go, trying his best to find out the movements inside. This feeling of being as wonderful as the New Year is very difficult.

Deng Xiaotian is not just a leader to the Dragon Soul and the Sixth Department of Guoan. He has even become a pillar of the sky. He is a spiritual leader, including Nan Feng. Almost everyone grew up with Deng Xiaotian and has deep feelings.

Nanfeng completely subconsciously recalled every bit of his past. After a while, he heard a clang and a heavy object fell to the ground. In desperation, the door entered, and Su Ke was already lying on the floor unconsciously.

Fortunately, this is not the first time Su Ke has fainted. Some time ago, Su Ke removed the poison for Deng Xiaotian. He could even faint two or three times a day, so he was not too panicked. Moreover, according to what Su Ke had told him before, he collected the cloth needles on Deng Xiaotian's body one by one.

But this time Suke's coma was a bit unusual, and the whole person seemed to have really entered a fake death state, with his heartbeat, breathing and pulse all weakened to a stunning level.

If Deng Xiaotian had not once said that Su Ke was unusual and said that there was a very mysterious force in his body, even Deng Xiaotian himself could not explain this force, especially after he was in a coma, it would play a role in self-protection.

Perhaps Nanfeng had already called 120 for emergency number, and as expected, Su Ke finally woke up after he had been asleep for about five hours.

However, the first thing he did when he woke up was to turn around quickly, reach out and grab Deng Xiaotian's pulse door, and close the size of the pulse to enter the pulse. He suddenly felt that the pulse had improved greatly compared to before.

Nanfeng looked at Su Ke regardless of his body and went to check Deng Xiaotian as soon as possible. He was very moved. Looking at the young boy, his eyebrows slowly stretched out, and seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.

"How is Uncle Tian now?"

Su Ke shrugged: "Look at how sound he is sleeping, probably he is having a good dream!" Just now, Deng Xiaotian's pulse had begun to become calm. The toxins that had exploded before were temporarily controlled.

The thirty-six acupuncture points of the Waiqi acupoints were indeed effective, but if you want to cure Deng Xiaotian, it would be a big distance. This toxin itself has merged with the blood. Without Deng Xiaotian's help, you can only sigh with your own eyes.

Looking at Nan Feng frowned, as if he was patient with his anger, he realized that he had just answered the question and took a deep breath. Only then did he realize that he was full of strength and his mouth was dry. He looked around and soon saw a water cup on the table.

"Give it!" Nan Feng picked up the water cup and handed it over.

"Yeah!" Su Ke organized his language in his heart and said slowly: "Uncle Tian's current situation can only be said to be temporarily stable. It is unlikely that this toxin would be completely removed. What I did before was to minimize it! But this time Uncle Tian was beaten!"

"Now I don't know what method did the person who hurt Uncle Tian use to accelerate the failure of his organs, especially the liver's energy and poison, which is no longer able to exert one percent!"

Su Ke knew that if he wanted to save Deng Xiaotian, he would have a long way to go. The only thing he could do now was to control his toxin outbreak, but he couldn't let himself stay by Deng Xiaotian's side every day. What's going on? Uncle Tian's personal doctor? If he was a school beauty, he thought it was more reliable!

"To be honest, the best way is to find the antidote, because the toxins have changed in shape now, and it is not feasible to extract samples and develop the antidote. Alas!" Su Ke sighed and finally asked the question that he had been enduring in his heart for a long time.

"Nanfeng, who did the poison that made Uncle Tian poison?"
Chapter completed!