"How's it going, doctor?"

"Yes, doctor, how's Ruohan..."

Murong Tianqi and Xiao Qian, the leader of the Xiao family, quickly surrounded them. Except for them, no one else surrounded them.

The doctor in white coat looked at Murong Tianqi and Xiao Qian, took off his mask and shook his head gently.

"No, she lost too much blood, and her internal organs have been broken. She has missed the best rescue time. We can't get back to heaven..." the doctor in white coat said to the people.

Hearing the doctor's words, Murong Tianqi and Xiao Qian's faces sank in an instant.

It doesn't matter if an ordinary nun dies.

But this is the mother of the future disciple of Lord ghost king. If you kill her, won't the whole three northeastern provinces be turbulent?

What's more, what's Xiao Yao's temper? It's definitely a killing God!

To kill his mother, he has to wash the whole three northeastern provinces!

"Aunt Kong Chen!"

When Murong Tianqi and Xiao Qian were looking gloomy, the little nun Yueying squatting against the corner suddenly screamed, and then she rushed into the operating room.

Looking at the sad cry of little nun Yueying, Murong Tianqi and Xiao Qian couldn't help shaking their heads.

Immediately, they looked at each other and hurried in.

At this time, there were no doctors in the operating room.

There was only one hospital bed in such a large operating room. On the hospital bed lay a dead body, which had already been covered with a layer of white cloth.

Yueying little nun cried and lay down next to the hospital bed, gently lifting the layer of white cloth.

Then a familiar and kind face appeared.

Looking at this kind face, the soft body of the moon shadow kept twitching.

"Martial sister, Wuwu, martial sister kongchen... Don't leave Yueying. Yueying wants you to help me mend my clothes... Martial sister kongchen..."

"Martial sister kongchen, get up and have a look at this little dress. Don't you want to give it to brother Xiao Yao and sister xian'er yourself? You haven't seen their children born yet. You can't sleep... Martial sister kongchen..."

The moon shadow lay on the side of the hospital bed and cried with all his strength. Those big eyes had already become red and swollen.

Murong Tianqi and Xiao Qian, standing not far away, could not help sighing gently when they saw the appearance of the moon shadow.

"Bang..."

When they sighed softly, a dull noise suddenly came from the door of the operating room, and a tall figure suddenly burst in.

Behind the tall figure was a woman in a long white dress.

The two people who suddenly broke in were Xiao Yao and Narcissus who hurried from Qinglin city.

After they received the call in the morning, they rushed from Qinglin city in less than an hour.

Unfortunately, they still didn't see the last side of Nun Kong Chen.

Seeing Xiao Yao and Narcissus suddenly appear, Murong Tianqi and Xiao Qian were stunned.

Before they could explain, Xiao Yao's tall figure had turned his head and looked at the hospital bed.

When he saw nun Kong Chen lying on the hospital bed with her eyes closed, her tall body trembled for a moment.

Then he walked slowly towards the hospital bed trembling.

"Mother..."

Xiao Yao murmured, and his tall body knelt directly next to the hospital bed.

Then his big hand trembled and touched the familiar face.

He has known this face for 80000 years!

From his babbling to hobbling, from hobbling to innocence.

This face stayed with him almost day and night.

He now managed to get this face back. How could he lose her again!

"Mom, you wait... I'll save you right away, you wait..." Xiao Yao touched this cold and familiar face and said tremblingly.

After that, his big hands suddenly turned golden.

The golden hands rushed directly to nun Kong Chen's cold hands.

Soon, a surge of golden gas rushed into nun Kong Chen's body.

Nun Kong Chen's cold body was suddenly warmed by the golden gas.

This golden gas is the immortal gas in Xiao Yao's mind.

Now he wants to use the immortal spirit in his body to save his mother again.

In this way, Xiao Yao has been sending immortal Qi to nun kongchen's body for more than ten minutes.

However, to his disappointment, nun Kong Chen still closed her eyes and didn't mean to wake up.

Looking at the golden gas suddenly gushing out of Xiao Yao, Murong Tianqi standing not far away suddenly frowned.

He seemed to be aware of the strength of the golden spirit.

However, although powerful, he did not think that this golden spirit could revive the dead.

"Xiao Yao, people can't come back from death. Please be sorry..."

Murong Tianqi walked slowly to Xiao Yao and patted him on the shoulder. He wanted to persuade Xiao Yao to give up.

"Get out of here!"

Xiao Yao roared and directly gave Murong Tianqi to one side.

At this time, Xiao Yao seemed to be crazy, and the surging golden Qi constantly rushed to nun kongchen's body.

As if no one could dissuade him.

The little nun Yueying, kneeling beside the hospital bed, looked at Xiao Yao and felt a slight pain in her heart.

She knew that if martial aunt Kong Chen was there, she would not want to see him like this.

"Elder brother Xiao, martial sister kongchen has left. Please stop..." little nun Yueying wiped her red and swollen eyes and hurriedly said to Xiao Yao.

But how could Xiao Yao listen to her persuasion.

I saw that he was still desperately pouring the golden Qi into nun kongchen's body.

Seeing that Xiao Yao didn't listen to persuasion, the moon shadow quickly looked at the Narcissus standing nearby.

Then she quickly took the small clothes she held tightly in her hand and handed them to Narcissus.

"Sister xian'er, this is the clothes made by martial sister Kong Chen for you and brother Xiao's children. She said she would prepare them for you in advance. When your children are born, they can wear them directly..." Yueying held the small red clothes tightly in Narcissus's hand and said softly.

After hearing the words of the moon shadow, Narcissus's small hands suddenly trembled.

She gently picked up the little dress.

This little red dress is made of pure cotton. After her little hand touched it, a smooth feeling rushed up immediately.

Moreover, the stitches on the clothes look very exquisite, which is obviously sewed by hand.

Feeling this smooth little dress, Narcissus's beautiful eyes instantly turned red, and then tears "pattered" fell down.

Narcissus took this little dress and hurried to Xiao Yao.

"Xiao Yao, look, this is the clothes made by the mother for our children. Come and have a look..." Narcissus said to Xiao Yao with her little clothes in her hand. She was already shaking and sobbing.

At this time, the surging golden gas on Xiao Yao slowly weakened.

He turned slowly and looked at the little red dress in Narcissus' hand.

Seeing this little dress, Xiao Yao's tall body trembled again.

Then his big hands slowly touched the little dress.

It seems that he saw such small clothes many years ago.

At that time, when he was still babbling, it seemed that he was wearing such clothes.

Xiao Yao took the small dress and his hands trembled violently.

Then his red eyes looked directly at the shadow of the moon.

"Who killed my mother!" Xiao Yao looked at the shadow of the moon coldly and asked coldly. The cold tone was full of murderous spirit.

Hearing Xiao Yao's question, Yueying's little face turned white again.

I don't know whether she was frightened by Xiao Yao's eyes or remembered the scene last night.

"Yes, yes... It's the seventh master of the Xiao family, Xiao Chen..." the moon shadow's small face was very white, and his thin body trembled.

As soon as she said this, everyone in the ward was stunned.

All the shocked eyes looked at the moon shadow.

"Little nun! Who did you say!? Tell me again! "

An old voice came. It was Xiao Qian, the leader of the Xiao family standing not far away.

At this time, Xiao Qian stared at a pair of old big eyes and stared at the little nun of the moon shadow. It seemed that he could not hear what she had just said.

Not only Xiao Qian, but also Xiao Yao in front of her is staring at her.

"Moon shadow, who do you think it is?"