Ye Feng led Xu Yang and others into the house. At this time, the old man still had a little consciousness left.
Seeing Ye Feng come in, he struggled to get up, but was quickly held down by Ye Feng.
"Mr. Ye, I heard Yang'er tell me that I'm an old man and I still want you to make a special trip, old man, cough cough!!"
As the old man spoke, he coughed up a mouthful of black blood again.
Then he gasped for air, and it was obvious that his body's functions were unable to support him even when he spoke.
"Old man, let me confirm with you one last time. Are you sure you want me to do a blood transfusion for you? I have never tried this method before, and I am not 100% sure. If I fail..."
Ye Feng did not continue speaking, but everyone could understand the meaning of his words.
The old man nodded with all his last strength.
"Listen, all of you, if I really fail, that's what my fate should be. You guys, you can't resent Mr. Ye..."
After saying that, the old man fainted again.
Seeing this scene, even Ye Feng felt extremely sad.
However, the current situation is urgent and this is not the time to feel sad about this.
Ye Feng asked everyone: "Which of you knows what blood type the old man has?"
"I know, the master has rh-negative blood type B."
The person who spoke was the thin man I saw in the yard at the beginning.
As soon as these words came out, Ye Feng frowned.
Rh-negative blood type B is a very rare blood type, and not one person among millions or even tens of millions of people may have this blood type.
Therefore it is also called panda blood.
If this is the case, I'm afraid this matter will be far more difficult than I imagined.
Sure enough, after some questioning, it was found that none of the old man's apprentices had this blood type.
After hearing Ye Feng's explanation, the hopes that had just been ignited in the hearts of several disciples were dashed again.
Ye Feng told Xu Yang and several others: "You guys should contact the blood bank in the city quickly to see if there is this kind of blood in the blood bank. I will also ask other people."
Everyone nodded and separated from Ye Feng.
After about half an hour, everyone returned to Ye Feng dejectedly. Only Xu Yang was still talking on the phone in the distance, looking at Ye Feng from time to time.
Although he couldn't hear what Xu Yang was saying, Ye Feng could see that Xu Yang's expression seemed to be pleading with someone.
About ten minutes later, Xu Yang walked up to Ye Feng.
"I contacted a blood station that has the blood type of the master, but it will take at least three hours for them to send the blood."
Ye Feng shook his head when he heard this, "It's too late! If blood transfusion is not performed immediately, I'm afraid he won't survive for two hours."
Then Ye Feng took a deep breath and said, "You should seize the time to accompany him."
After hearing Ye Feng's words that sentenced him to death, everyone could no longer hold back.
All the long-suppressed emotions in their hearts burst out at this moment, and everyone was wailing, completely ignoring the presence of Ye Feng, an outsider.
Even Xu Yang hid his face and cried.
But after crying for only a short while, Xu Yang wiped away his tears and walked in front of everyone.
"Okay! Don't cry anymore! Wipe away your tears. Let's go in and accompany the master on the last journey. Don't you want the master to leave without peace of mind?"
All the junior brothers wiped away their tears when they heard Xu Yang's words, and then they suppressed the sadness in their hearts and forced out smiles.
Ye Feng also followed everyone back into the house, ready to take action at any time in case of emergencies.
However, the old man was always in a coma. Seeing that the old man's breathing was getting weaker and weaker, everyone understood that the old man might be nearing his end.
At this moment, they could no longer care about anything else, and they all burst into tears in front of the old man.
I don't know whether it was because of the flashback or because the old man was awakened by the big guy's cry, but the old man slowly opened his eyes.
"Don't cry, this is my life. After I leave, Yang'er, you must carry forward the Shangwu Sect. You must listen to the words of the senior brother. It's a pity..."
The old man seemed to have some regrets, but he didn't say them out in the end.
Ye Feng's eyes felt a little moist when he saw this scene.
"master!"
"master!"
Seeing the old man seeming to give his last words, everyone knelt down in front of the old man's bed.
At this moment, I heard an energetic voice coming from outside the door: "Don't worry, old man, you can't die!"
Everyone turned around and looked at the door, only to see a gentle man in his late twenties and late twenties standing at the door with a pair of gold-rimmed glasses.
"Little junior brother!"
When Xu Yang saw the man, there was a trace of surprise on his face, and then he shouted with joy.
The old man lying on the bed heard Xu Yang's surprised cry and used all his strength to open his eyes.
"Yes, is Bo'er back?"
The man named Bo'er in the old man's mouth walked to the window. Upon seeing this, all the senior brothers stepped out of the way.
"Old man, our affairs are not over yet. I won't let you die so easily."
Although his tone was very relaxed, anyone could hear the sadness in his words.
But at this moment, the old man didn't know where he got the strength to push the man away.
"Mr. Ye, I don't agree to blood transfusion! Even if I die, I don't want to use his blood. Yang'er tells them all to get out! Ahem..."
The man named Bo'er glanced at Xu Yang and nodded.
Xu Yang patted the man's shoulder, led the junior brothers and Ye Feng out of the room, and closed the door.
Ye Feng looked at Xu Yang with confusion.
"I know, you want to ask about his identity, right? Logically speaking, if the master is so ill, all the disciples should have returned long ago. Moreover, he has no respect for the master at all, right?"
Xu Yang seemed to have guessed what Ye Feng was thinking.
Ye Feng nodded.
So Xu Yang sighed and started talking.
"It's a long story. In fact, my junior brother is the master's biological son. All of us junior brothers are actually orphans and have been raised by our master since childhood."
"Our master's name is Xu Yuanshan. We disciples have all taken the master's surname. Although we are called master, we have long regarded him as our father."
"When I was five years old, my master had a son, our little junior brother Xu Bo. But when my junior brother was two or three years old, my wife left him and his son in anger because the martial arts gym was not making money and the master was obsessed with martial arts.
, a person ran away from home.”
"Because we are orphans, the master cares more about us than the younger brother. As time goes by, the younger brother feels very unfair and resents the master. Finally, on his eighteenth birthday, he had a big fight with the master because of some things.
, ran away from home. Since then, there has been no news from him.”
"Master was bedridden because of this incident, and he gradually recovered for two years. By chance, I met my junior brother, and then I got in touch with him."