After being hit in the face by the system, I swapped bodies with Zhongli

Chapter 418: Ruotu Dragon King: Who is this...woman?

Yuan Zhuoyue, who was guarding Morax, suddenly discovered that the thin figure lying on the ground in front of him suddenly began to tremble violently in the chest.

It looked as if something was blocking his throat, making it impossible for him to breathe.

Yuan Zhuoyue had checked before and found that he had not inhaled any debris into his mouth and nose that could cause breathing difficulties.

Previously, he had no breathing or pulse, and looked no different from dead. It was unlikely that he had inhaled sea water and had the current symptoms.

Yuan Zhuoyue hadn't figured it out yet when he saw the body in front of him, which had just regained life, suddenly let out a series of coughing sounds.

But unlike the previous low cough that restored life, this violent cough seemed to pull the lungs.

Immediately afterwards, Yuan Zhuoyue saw that his body, which was still covered by messy hair, began to cough, and a large amount of golden blood gushed out from its mouth and nose.

His breathing, which was already difficult, became even more difficult. Even his frail body was shaking in spasms.

His hands were quicker than his brain, and it was a completely subconscious reaction. Yuan Zhuoyue directly pushed the figure in front of him, who was not lying peacefully at the moment, into a side-lying position.

So that the golden blood that continuously comes out of the mouth and nose will not block the respiratory tract and can flow out of the lungs more smoothly.

Yuan Zhuoyue looked at his own body, and saw large amounts of golden blood constantly spitting out from his mouth and nose as his chest rose and fell.

For a moment, I didn't know what to do. If I had encountered such a patient in my previous work, Yuan Zhuoyue would know how to rescue and treat him.

But now, it is separated from medical devices and the assistance of various medicines.

The knowledge that Yuan Zhuoyue had learned in the past, in addition to using physical means to relieve physical pain like he was doing now, would not allow the blood that was constantly coughed up to block the airway.

Yuan Zhuoyue seemed to have no means to deal with the current emergency.

When Morax first started coughing up blood, she thought it was the power entrenched in her body causing trouble again.

Those forces that were originally in conflict but were gathered together created waves in her body, resulting in the miserable appearance before her eyes.

However, Yuan Zhuoyue, who had direct skin contact with his body, could naturally detect it easily.

The power now in her body was just as he had sensed before, like an ice-covered pond or trapped stagnant water.

There was no ripple at all.

After Yuan Zhuoyue used the power she released to explore her body, she found that she could not see any damage to her body at all.

The golden blood was indeed constantly seeping out from the internal organs, but the strange thing was that Yuan Zhuoyue could not find any signs of damage after searching for it many times.

There was no clue at all. Yuan Zhuoyue only had the half-baked treatment methods taught by Morax, so he had no idea how to start.

The three gods who came in a hurry naturally did not just stand there and watch, although they did not quite understand what the situation was that they were facing now.

But judging from Yuan Zhuoyue's performance, this woman who suddenly appeared had the same aura as the current Yuan Zhuoyue and the Morax in their memories.

Even if you don't dare to think about it carefully, it will definitely not be simple.

Wendy held the harp in her arms and gently brushed the strings with her fingertips, producing a melodious and cheerful music.

And Yuan Zhuoyue could clearly feel that, the moment the sound of the piano rang out, the trembling of the back that she was gently holding up, caused by her extremely rapid breathing, suddenly eased a lot.

Gui Zhong had also squatted down beside them and gently lifted up the pale and thin wrist of the body that Morax was currently using.

Gently place your fingertips on the pulse of Wanjian.

But her expression was solemn, her brows were slightly furrowed, and she seemed a little confused. She didn't move at all, as if she couldn't make a diagnosis for the moment.

The Dragon King Ruota, who was not good at these treatment methods, looked at the chaotic scene, and his gaze lingered for a moment on the thin figure lying on the ground.

Finally, he looked at Yuan Zhuoyue, who was soaked and had water dripping from his hair. At this moment, half of his body was stained with large, extremely dazzling golden bloodstains.

The Dragon King Ruotu is good at fighting, but not good at healing spells, at a time when Wendy and Guizhong are busy with treatment.

With a probing and thoughtful look, his eyes moved back and forth between Yuan Zhuoyue and the pale figure lying on the ground.

After struggling for a long time, Ruo Tuo Dragon King finally made up his mind and asked Yuan Zhuoyue, "Who is this...woman?"

He originally thought that he was just asking an ordinary question in an ordinary tone.

But as soon as he said this, King Ruotu felt that there seemed to be a hint of trembling in his voice.

The voice was not calm, and was even a little sharp, as if it was issuing a stern question.

For Yuan Zhuoyue, this is not an unspeakable secret.

When she first arrived in Teyvat, she explained her origins to the immortals in Liyue.

So now, he replied very calmly: "It's Morax."

But in order to avoid any special circumstances, like when she first arrived in this world, it was estimated that it would not take long for her to switch back with Morax, but it was delayed until now that Morax appeared in front of her.

Not wanting to sound so decisive, Yuan Zhuoyue added, "If nothing unexpected happens, it should be Morax. He is using my body now."

The originally melodious harp sound suddenly appeared, a rhythm that was not very harmonious.

Yuan Zhuoyue subconsciously looked in the direction of Wendy, but saw that the expression on his face was extremely complicated.

He seemed full of worry and concern, but at the same time he seemed to have an irrepressible smile on his face. All these expressions mixed together made his face look particularly distorted at the moment.

But even so, the bard still displayed his professionalism and tried his best to control the extremely distorted expression on his face.

He pretended to be nonchalant and continued to stroke his harp with full concentration, letting the soothing and melodious music pour out from his joyful fingertips.

Because Yuan Zhuoyue's current attention was on the bard, he did not notice it.

Gui finally placed his hand on the pale and thin wrist, and the hand that was taking the pulse trembled violently. After a moment, it calmed down again.

But when he raised his eyes and looked towards Yuan Zhuoyue, his eyes, which were originally very bright, seemed a little dull.

And the Dragon King Ruota stared at Yuan Zhuoyue in amazement, with an expression of disbelief and collapse visible on his face.