Chapter 302

The next day, Mo Qingge and Mo Xingshen went to the water moon hall together to give treatment to the saint. Gu Mian and mo were waiting outside the hall.

"Qingge, this is..." when the doctor in the hall saw Mo Xingchen, he couldn't help being wary.

The water moon hall is also a forbidden area of their Qiyun hall. Not everyone can go in and out at will.

"Oh, this is my brother, Mo Xingshen." Mo Qingge lightly explained, "follow me to learn medical skills, is it OK?"

"Of course." Their attitude towards Mo Qingge is quite respectful.

"Thank you very much."

Mo Qingge thanks with a smile, then takes Mo Xing to sink in and gets close to the bed.

Mo Xingchen held his breath, palms are sweating, a heart hanging to the extreme.

Mother, right in front of him.

Squatting down, Mo Qingge touches the pulse of the saint. She can't help but show her eyebrows and worry.

The situation of saints is getting worse day by day.

She said: "the saint's condition is not optimistic, I need to give her acupuncture treatment."

One side of the maid came forward, the curtain opened a small gap, to the saint after wearing yarn, just back down.

Every move is cautious.

"Please go out, or it will affect my treatment." Mo Qingge glanced at them and said.

"Yes

"If you have any orders, my subordinates will wait outside!"

As a result, a large number of servants in the palace were finally dismissed by her.

"Brother, help the saint up." Mo Qingge said.

"Good."

Ink star sink phalanx is shaking, endure flustered, lift curtain.

The person on the bed, wearing a thin veil, but ink star sink or recognized her eyebrows.

"Mother..."

Tears, down the corner of the eye, ink star sink the softest place in the bottom of my heart, as if touched.

Unexpectedly, after so many years, when I saw my mother again, it was such a scene.

Mo Qingge glanced slightly, and saw that his tears were dim, and his heart was not very good.

But she still calmly applied the needle and said faintly:

"Star sink, there is eye liner staring at us outside the window, remember to keep rational."

She knew that she shouldn't advise Xingchen so much. After all, people's hearts are full of flesh. Seeing her mother, Xingchen can't have no waves at all.

"Good." Ink star sink finger bone tightly curled up, trying to endure the emotion about to break out, but tears continue to flow down.

"Qingge." He couldn't help asking, "saint, will she... Be worried about her life?"

His tone was full of fear and worry.

He really didn't want to go through it again.

"No way." Mo Qingge's tone is firm, "with me, the saint will be fine."

"Then you must try your best to save her." Ink star sink panicked to exhort a way, for fear that she doesn't remember.

"Good." Mo Qingge agreed.

Even if her brother doesn't say it, she will do her best.

What's more, how can she bear to look at her brother and endure the pain of parting?

"Brother, you also go out first, I need to take off the saint's clothes and apply the needle." Mo Qingge is also worried that if it goes on like this, Mo Xingshen's mood will be completely out of control.

So, let him go out and calm down for a while.

"... good." Ink star sink this just reluctantly released the hand of the saint, "elder sister, you must try your best to cure the saint."

"I know. Don't worry about going out." Mo Qingge smiles at him.

Mo Xing looked at the people on the bed, sighed a little, and went out with heavy steps.

Mo Qingge, holding the body of the saint, seems to be saying to herself: "mother, if you have me and the stars, you won't have any mistakes."

Xuanli poured into the palm, Xuanwen Bracelet instantly turned into a dagger, holding in the palm.

She wanted to test again whether her blood essence could be absorbed by the saint.

After all, the use of the wrong attribute does not meet the essence of blood, is fatal!

If the match is confirmed, she can refine Ning soul pill and save her mother's life.

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About half an hour later, the saint's condition was temporarily stabilized, and her pale face finally recovered.

From the water moon hall, Mo Qingge's face was a little pale. After a few steps, his steps were floating and whirling.

The next second, in front of a dark, tinnitus for a moment.

"Song

Gu Mo catches the girl's fallen body and immediately picks her up.

Her body is light, close in the arms, a little weak.

"What's the matter with you?" His tone was full of concern and worry.

"Qingge, how are you?" Mo Xingchen is also worried.

It's just a blink of an eye. What happened?

Gu quilt Mo low Mou, just notice the scar of her chest, immediately confused, guessed one or two.

Mo Qingge Xiu eyebrow micro Cu, light way: "I'm ok."

Gu Yinmo said nothing, holding her back to the courtyard, cold face put her on the bed, face hanging wave not to worry.

He squatted down and grasped Mo Qingge's slender wrist: "did you use blood essence as medicine?"

"I..."

Just after the ink star sink, heard this sentence, immediately worried.

"I just used a little." Mo Qingge nodded slightly, too guilty to look into his eyes.

Her tone was weak.

"Nonsense!" Gu Mian Mo exclaimed coldly, "you don't know, will this consume your essence?"

As an alchemist, a doctor, she couldn't have known.

Therefore, it is to do it knowing that it cannot be done.

Mo Qingge bit his lower lip and did not speak.

"Qingge?" Mo Xingchen is also worried, "you don't use such extreme methods to save your mother, or, you use my blood essence, don't hurt yourself!"

How can he bear to see his sister hurt himself?

Even to save his mother, he didn't have the heart.

"Your blood essence is not good." Mo Qingge lightly replied, "not only need close relatives, but also need the Constitution and attributes of their mother. Brother... You can't save their mother."

She said so clearly that she was afraid that her brother would do something stupid.

"So that's how you're going to hurt yourself?" Gu Mo interrupted her words, a burst of anger in his heart.

This wench, didn't consider half a cent for herself?

"I want to save my mother, cough..." Mo Qingge's words had not finished, his chest turned, spitting out some blood.

"Don't talk!"

Gu Mian Mo's face turned pale with fright. He held her little hand, and the gentle Xuanli poured into her body from the fingertips and surrounded her.

Mo Qingge didn't speak any more. He leaned in his arms and closed his eyes slightly. In a moment, he felt his strength recovered a little.

She didn't expect that she would be so weak after she had just consumed a few drops of essence and blood.

If you want to refine Ning soul pill, it will cost a lot of essence and blood. It can be imagined that her life may not be enough to compensate.

But even so, she made up her mind!