Only then did he realize that the two fruits were treasures.

He wanted to eat two more, but found that the fruit on the small tree had fallen to the ground and completely rotted.

In order to avoid the pursuit of the invaders of Izumo Kingdom, he disguised himself as if he had a cheat, and was very brave.

But a few years later, he realized something was wrong.

Two bags actually bulged on his head.

At first he didn't care, but later the two bags grew bigger and bigger. He went to the hospital for examination. The doctor said it was cuticle, just like a human nail or an animal's horn and hooves.

The doctor performed surgery on him and removed the two bags.

But after a few years, the cuticle grew again.

I had several surgeries in a row, but these two corners were cut and long, and they were cut again and again.

Until he was seventy, the doctor refused to perform surgery on him again, saying that another surgery would be life-threatening.

From then on, he could only allow these two horns to grow by himself.

The horns grow longer and longer, and in the end they grow into a pair of cow horns!

Song Lin sighed and said, "I have guessed it long ago that this pair of things is related to the fruits of that year. But I have lived for so many years and I am still able to make a living."

Song Jiajun frowned and said, "Dad, don't say that. If it can be cured, of course it must be cured."

Song Lin was very open-minded and said, "I am so old, so what does it matter if I do not? It's just that if I spread it, others will laugh at our Song family."

His face darkened and he said, "My Song family is for the country and the people, and has been chivalrous for many years. How can I become a joke for others for such things!"

Song Jiajun looked at Xue Dongli and said, "Doctor Xue, my father's disease..."

He was really a little afraid that Xue Dongli would say something that could not be cured.

They have hired many famous doctors before, and even the famous ones in the capital have been invited.

But there is only one result: I don’t know how to get this disease, nor do I know how to treat it.

He was a little desperate, thinking that if someone else said that, let him go, how much is his reputation worth?

But the owner of the hometown regards fame as more important than life.

Xue Dongli said: "Send the fruit you ate back then is called the cow blood fruit."

"Cow Blood Fruit?" The father and son of the Song family were delighted. Since she knew the name of the fruit, wouldn't she know how to treat it?

Xue Dongli continued: "The blood fruit of the cow is a kind of spiritual fruit. It does have the effect of prolonging life and increasing skills. However, this kind of fruit cannot be taken alone. It can only be refined into hot blood with more than 90 kinds of spiritual plants.

Only then can you take Dan safely.”

She continued to explain: "If taken alone, although the medicine will have the effect, the effect will be greatly reduced. Not only that, the body will also undergo abnormal changes."

She looked at the horns on Song Lin's head and said, "It's pretty good to grow a pair of cow horns. I've seen a man who accidentally ate the blood fruit of cows. His feet completely turned into a pair of cow hooves."

Song Lin only felt creepy. If his feet really turned into cow's hooves, he wouldn't have to live.

Song Jiajun hurriedly asked, "Doctor Xue, I wonder if you have any way to treat my father?"

Xue Dongli said: "Of course there is a solution, but it's very painful. The head of the Song family is not young anymore, and I don't know if I can hold on."

Upon hearing this, Song Lin patted his chest and said, "Who said I am old, I am not old at all. It's not that I boasted that my body is much better than those young people in their thirties and forties."

Song Jiajun said worriedly: "Is it very dangerous?"

"The danger is not enough, it's just painful." Xue Dongli said.

Song Jiajun wanted to say something, but Song Lin stopped him and said, "Jiajun, stop talking. Little girl, you do it! If I shouted pain, I would not believe Song."

"Dad!" If the old man was still young, he would not be worried at all. How could the person who climbed down from the sea of ​​corpses and blood not resist the pain?

But the old man is over 80 years old!

Song Lin took off his top and revealed his upper body. Although he was old, he actually had muscles on his body and looked very strong.

"Come on!" Song Lin said, "I won't scream even if I cut off my stomach and cut my heart."

Xue Dongli was amused and cried, and said, "Master Song, put on the clothes, you don't need to take off your clothes."

Song Lin: “…”

Why didn't you say this earlier? How embarrassing?

But he is old and has a stubborn temper and said, "It's okay, you do it and take off your clothes and cool down."

Song Jiajun held his forehead and felt a little embarrassed.

Old and young, the older the older the more the child looks like.

Xue Dongli didn't say much. As soon as he turned his wrist, a dagger appeared in his palm.

The dagger was only length of one palm, delicate and small, with a golden body, looking like it was made of gold, and there were complex runes engraved on it.

"Master of the Song family, please sit down." Xue Dongli said.

Song Jiajun frowned: "Doctor Xue... are you going to perform surgery on my dad?"

Xue Dongli nodded: "It can be said that."

Song Jiajun was shocked, looked at Gao Yifan and said, "Don't you need to prepare an operating room?"

"I don't need an operating room for surgery," Xue Dongli said.

Song Jiajun couldn't speak. There were so many bacteria outside, what if they were infected?

And don't you take an anesthetic?

Xue Dongli smiled without explanation.

Her magic can kill all bacteria and viruses without any infection.

And anesthetics are even less effective. There are many drugs with anesthetic effects, and the effects are much better than those of anesthetics.

However, this pair of cow horns does not grow on the body, the root of them is on the soul, so it is useless to anesthetize the body.

She has medicines to anesthetize the soul, but Song Lin is too old to bear the medicinal properties of that kind of medicine. Maybe he will not wake up after numbness.

"Master Song, are you ready?" Xue Dongli asked.

Song Lin sat on the single sofa, grabbed the handrail with both hands, took a deep breath, and said, "I'm ready."

Song Jiajun widened his eyes and looked at Xue Dongli with a gaze like a psychopath.

Is she crazy? It would be fine if she didn’t go into the operating room for surgery, but she was still so far away. Is she going to have to do surgery from a distance?

My dad actually believes in her?

Is there anything wrong?

Song Jiajun almost swears. How can he treat a disease like this? What doctor is Mr. Gao introducing?

Xue Dongli didn't care about his attitude at all and said, "Master Song, then I'll start, try to endure it."

Song Lin took out a towel, folded it and bit it into his mouth.

"Wait..." Before Song Jiajun could stop him, he saw a golden light flying out of Xue Dongli's hand and stabbed into Song Lin's left corner accurately.

"Ah!" Song Lin let out a heart-wrenching scream.
Chapter completed!