The Lightning Driver
Chapters. 281. Gou Wenzhi Conscious
Gou Ing-ing and Gou Chen, walking to the two sides of the bed, slowly and carefully they both enforced the sitting position of Grandpa Gou Wenzhi.
Then Gou Long revealed all his upper garments, in a gesture that could not be followed by the eyes of three other people. Gou Long's hand movements very quickly took a certain point from the person's back.
“Very dangerous, this is a liver scraping poison, this is very different from the general poison that attacks little by little then just penetrates the heart. This poison is so exposed, in one breath it will perch and become a parasite in the liver, Gou Long's inner”.
His hands continued to work, the young man continued with pure air distribution.
Hot air overflowed within the room, the next few breaths, Gou Long and Grandpa Gou Wenzhi floated while cross-legged in the air.
“Ah! it's very perfect power control,” inner three others.
Now that Gou Ing-ing and Gou Chen had moved away from the side of the bed, they were aware of the slightest disturbance during the treatment by using the inner force, not only would the treated person be wretched, he said, even the one who treated also fared the same.
Their eyes bought big, filled with admiration, the scene before the eyes of the three of them was incredible, Grandpa Gou Wenzhi's black body slowly turned gray, the scene before his eyes was extremely extraordinary, from all over his body came black sweat droplets that smelled foul and boasting.
But then the black sweat disappeared because the exposure and hot sparks stung the silver lightning element.
After two hours of that process, “Take the vessel, Grandpa will spit out poison!” gou Long's orders suddenly.
Both of them were no longer in a hovering position, when Gou Ing-ing carried the vessel to the front of Grandpa Gou Wenzhi's mouth, Gou Long added the thrust of his inner power on Grandpa's back.
“Khuukkk!”
Black blood thick as a fist shot out the old man's mouth.
Gou Ing-ing, Gou Fei and Gou Chen glanced at a glance into the vessel, the black blood was more like a big black leech, writhing small.
It's cold! The third part felt very cold.
Gou Long get out of bed, put Grandpa back to sleep, “Uncle! Second cousin! Such a process should be carried out for another seven days. Right now I will rest in my room, please uncle order the waiter to bring a pen and a piece of paper as they deliver the food later. I'll write down some of the ingredients needed for Grandpa's drug distillation.”
“...” gets a light nod from the three, Gou Long immediately passes from before them.
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For the next seven days, such a process continued to be carried out by Gou Long within a period of three hours in the Grandfather's room, at another time the young man locked himself in the room, and the, rest and refine pills.
He also asked for a bundle of blank paper. The thing that caused a little curiosity in Gou Fei's heart.
As long as Gou Long shut himself up, no one dared to ask or interrupt, all the members of the Gou Clan also understood his complicated process of concocting pills.
It was no secret, that the youngster had once conjured up a Legendary Alchemy Tone. The person who gave rise to the Tone was definitely of the quality and level of Alchemy to be at the highest peak that a human could develop.
Another thing Gou Long did during his confinement in the room was copy some great moves, though, and the certain cultivation technique he had seen into the blank paper bundle he had requested, Gou Long had also written his cultivation experiences all along.
Not to forget also he wrote some Alchemy techniques, which were slightly different from his own cultivation path.
On the eighth day, Grandpa Gou Wenzhi was conscious, his blackened body back as white as before, the poison had been completely lifted from his body.
When he realized that there were only Grandpa Man and Gou Long in the room. Grandfather Man immediately asked his subordinates of the other housekeepers to pass the news to Gou Fei and the rest of the Gou Clan.
As soon as the news spread, cries of joy broke out throughout the Gou Clan.
Almost in every corner of the Klan area was heard a soft voice, “The great Patriarch has healed, the sky bless the Gou Clan!”
While in Grandfather Gou Wenzhi's dugout, there had arrived four Clan Elders, along with their wives, Gou Fei, Gou Ing-ing and Gou Chen. The tears of joy could not be hidden from their faces, one by one these people expressed gratitude and prayed for Grandpa Gou Wenzhi to live a long life.
From the beginning he was aware that until the arrival of all his grandchildren to the room, Grandpa Gou Wenzhi had not seen and paid attention to it thoroughly, this was none other than when he realized Gou Long asked him to cultivate and gather pure air, even if it was only for a moment.
Grandfather Gou Wenzhi opened his eyes and saw one by one his grandchildren, although the poison had been removed entirely from the old body, but the regret and longing in the heart still could not be lifted.
Want him to curse and curse all posterity, “Why are you healing me? Why don't you let me die? Why?” said the desperate Grandpa Gou Wenzhi.
But, as the look in his eyes stopped on Gou Long's face, the regret and longing collapsed instantly, “Han ‘er!... Han ‘er!..” Grandpa Gou Wenzhi almost got up in bed.
Gou Long sprightly, came closer and rested in front of Grandpa Gou Wenzhi, he let the Grandfather gently stroke his head, for a while everyone agreed with the action.
It was no secret, that Gou Long's face and gestures were very similar to that of his father Gou Han, even the Elders at the meeting seven days ago also admitted it.
“Han ‘er... The end of you is back... Where is Lan ‘er? Father will bless you.” Gou Wenzhi looks into every corner of his rest room looking for the figure of Su Lan.
Gou Fei let out a long sigh, now is the time to explain the true reality, “Daddy! Calm your heart and mind!” he looked at Gou Long, The nephew also looked at him as well as gave a small nod. Gou Fei continued, “Dad! Notice the young man in front of Dad, his age and face are even younger than me. He is not Han Twako, but he is the son of Han Twako.”.
In order not to add to the confusion of Gou Wenzhi, Gou Long said chimed in, “Long ‘er facing Grandpa!”
Sadness was again seen on Grandpa Gou Wenzhi's face, he closed his eyes for a moment, trying to calm the heart and return to reality.
He recalled every little flash that had been passed through all these years, until the moment he was poisoned and lying in a room.
Grandfather Gou Wenzhi opened his eyes back and looked at Gou Long, his hands moved back gently stroking the young man's head.