Chapter 1754

As a doctor, although he deals with life and death every day, the middle-aged doctor can't help feeling flustered in the face of such an angry young man.

"Get out of here now!" Mo Wen turned to the doctor and growled. Looking at Mo Wen's face of killing, the middle-aged doctor felt that the man was sending out a dangerous smell.

"All right, let's step down first, don't disturb him... If something goes wrong, it doesn't have anything to do with us..." another senior doctor saw this and said in a deep voice, pulling the middle-aged doctor. The doctor here is the oldest, the most accomplished and the most famous.

This one, a few doctors and nurses you look at me, I look at you, obediently from the operating table back down.

"Joke, is this boy hard or is he a miracle doctor? The wounded are all injured like that. In case of death, he has to be responsible for himself! " Said the middle-aged doctor contemptuously.

"Say less! I feel that this young man is not simple... In the people's Hospital, how many people dare to call the president by name The old doctor's face sank.

"You mean... This young man may be the legendary doctor, don't ask?" Hearing this, the middle-aged doctor immediately responded and stood aside, thinking that when the boy killed someone, your title as a miracle doctor would be greatly reduced. As a doctor, of course, they know that a doctor's reputation is more important than the so-called morale. No one dares to make fun of the patient's life, but he feels that Mo Wen may have any first-aid means.

Just at this time, Liu GuoXuan wearing a white coat, rushed to the operating room.

Just now, Mo asked people to go to Liu GuoXuan, and the hospital sent such a seriously injured patient, Liu GuoXuan rushed over at the first time.

"Mosquito, she..." Liu GuoXuan saw Wu Xuewen lying on the operating table covered with blood, and her pretty face changed color. At a glance, he could see that Wu Xuewen was seriously injured, and even left scarlet blood on the ground.

"Dean, don't disturb Mr. Mo's treatment!" The middle-aged doctor holds Liu GuoXuan and closes the door of the operating room by the way.

Mo Wen looks back at Liu GuoXuan, looks at the closed door of the operating room, and holds the small box full of silver needles in his hand. Mo Wen takes a deep breath and forces himself to calm down. With one hand, he gently lifts Wu Xuewen and hooks Wu Xuewen's slender waist. Mo Wen's eyes coagulate. He presses his right palm on Wu Xuewen's back to strike a real force into Wu Xuewen's body.

"Hoo A force swept through her skin. Her upper back and skirt were shattered. A large area of her upper skin wound was still overflowing with blood. It was shocking. She was forced into Zhenyuan to maintain Wu Xuewen's vitality. However, it didn't last long. Don't ask that Wu Xuewen's injury must be sealed in a short time. Otherwise, Wu Xuewen would be killed by Zhenyuan. Now she can only use acupuncture to save Wu Xuewen, But don't be too sure.

In the case of such a serious injury, Mo Wen knows that if he wants to save Wu Xuewen, he has to take some trouble, even hurt his strength to save Wu Xuewen.

"No matter what... This girl has become like this for me. She can only give up." Mo Wen's face is dignified. He flicks the small box in his palm, turns his right palm over, and a row of silver needles stand in the middle of his palm. There are as many as 18. In addition, the number of silver needles that have just been inserted into Wu Xuewen's body has reached more than 100. Every time he puts out a needle, it is nine at a time. He bites a wooden needle in his mouth with both fingers and then bites it, With a wave of Mo Wen's right palm, a wooden needle was punctured into Wu Xuewen's whole body. There were nine needles on her head.

This special wooden needle, when it was inserted into Wu Xuewen's body, was slowly melted, and the strange breath instantly filled the whole operating room, but now there was no third party in the operating room. If other doctors saw it, they would be shocked by Mo Wen's means and the melting scene of this special wooden needle.

All the doctors outside the emergency room took a cold breath, including Liu GuoXuan, who also knew that Wu Xuewen was so seriously injured that she could not be saved?

"Dean, this young man just now... Who is he?" Asked the old doctor in a low, puzzled voice.

"Yes Liu GuoXuan seriously looked back at several colleagues around him, nodded and said, "yes, he just doesn't ask. Otherwise, who dares to be so arrogant here in China? Only don't ask one... He's the only one. Every time, it's like this... "

"God, it's really him..." the middle-aged doctor was surprised. Fortunately, there was no conflict with Mo Wen just now, otherwise, the consequences would be unimaginable.

"Who can tell me what happened?" Liu GuoXuan asked quickly.

"Dean, we are not very clear about the specific situation. Mr. Mo sent the seriously injured girl here and drove us away... You can see the things behind..."

"It seems that the girl's injury was caused by falling from a height. What's the situation? We can only know after Mr. Mo's operation is finished..."

"It seems... Something big happened again!" When Liu GuoXuan heard the words of the doctors and nurses around him, his brows wrinkled tightly. A very strong sense of foreboding came out of him. The girl's appearance covered with blood also played back in Liu GuoXuan's mind. When Liu GuoXuan felt that the girl was like a person, he was shocked: "is it her? How could it be him? "

"Dean, who are you talking about?" Asked the old doctor suspiciously.

"Wu Jingting's daughter..." Liu GuoXuan's voice became colder and colder. He lowered his voice and said in a gloomy tone: "you should have heard that one of Wu Jingting's daughters had a strange disease of bloodthirsty since childhood?"

"I've heard of... But didn't I hear that she was cured by Mr. Mo?"

"Yes, Dean, how can you mention him? Do you mean that the girl who was seriously injured just now is Wu Jingting's daughter

"Yes Liu GuoXuan nodded and murmured: "the sky in Fuzhou will change again... Ah..."

All the doctors on the scene naturally knew what Liu GuoXuan meant. The middle-aged doctor also showed a frightened expression. He had heard some things about Mo Wen, such as killing people like numbness, killing famous doctors, bloodthirsty as life and so on, which were added to Mo Wen.

Everyone knows that if you offend such a demon, it's your own death.

Liu GuoXuan said that the sky in Fuzhou is going to change. It is clear that Mo Wen wants to avenge Wu Xuewen for her serious injury. No matter who it is, it is inevitable that she will die.

The middle-aged doctor is glad that he didn't do anything too much to Mo Wen just now. If Wu Xuewen's treatment is affected by his delay, he will surely be killed by Mo Wen at this time.

Now think about it, the middle-aged doctor's forehead, can't help sweating.

At the same time, Mo Wen in the operating room, lightning out of the right palm, pressed Wu Xuewen's back, this moment, Wu Xuewen's whole body up and down the silver needle to upload "Yiyi" sound, a lot of black fog, Mo Wen hands together, the right hand double points to the waist Yang Guan Xue, the left hand double points to the Shinto Xue, without reservation, Mo Wen will whole body Zhenyuan crazy into Wu Xuewen's body.

Zhenyuan is the purest energy of a practitioner! Ordinary people's bodies can't bear such a huge amount of Zhenyuan transportation, and they may even die. However, with the help of a large number of silver needles, Mo Wen can transport Zhenyuan without restriction, and control Wu Xuewen's injury. In this way, Mo Wen can use Zhenyuan's package to rescue and repair every wound that Wu Xuewen has suffered.

Don't ask if her hair is windless. There is a stream of air on the operating table. Wu Xuewen's head is constantly covered with black fog. Wu Xuewen's bloodstained wound suddenly stops bleeding, and even tends to heal! Stimulated by the strong real yuan, Wu Xuewen trembled all over and moved her mouth.

"Girl, hold on... I want those bastards to pay a heavy price... No matter who he is, he must pay for your injury..." at the last moment, don't ask me to take out the special wooden needle from his mouth. With two fingers gently, the needle carries a sharp air stream and plunges into Wu Xuewen's gate of life. This is the last shot, It's to seal the Zhenyuan that is transported into Wu Xuewen's body. It's also the most critical injection. If it fails, it will fall short.

With this injection, Wu Xuewen's skin color gradually recovered.

Mo Wen's whole body has been soaked with sweat. Relying on Zhenyuan's strength, he is repairing Wu Xuewen's injury according to Wu Xuewen's condition.

As time goes by, Mo Wen's skin color gradually changes from normal color to more and more red. That kind of red light makes people feel like a piece of red iron, releasing strong heat.

In the whole operating room, the power of air flow is getting stronger and stronger, and the heat is also getting stronger and stronger with the passage of time. The light things are floating with the flow of air flow. The black fog released from Wu Xuewen's body and the heat released from Mo Wen's body are combined, making the whole operating room surrounded by a mysterious atmosphere, like a fairyland surrounded by fog, It's like a mysterious area in the field of demons

However, Wu Xuewen's expression, a look of pain, from her bloodstained mouth, hummed a painful voice

"Girl, hold on... Soon you'll be ok..."

Hearing Wu Xuewen's voice, Mo Wen closed his eyes and said a word to Wu Xuewen who was being treated. He knew that Wu Xuewen could hear what he said and that Wu Xuewen would not easily give up her life. At this moment, a blood clot wrapped by Mo Wen was rapidly moving from Wu Xuewen's viscera under the package of Zhenyuan power, As long as these things are cleaned up, Wu Xuewen's next repair will be much easier

Don't try your best, in the most important bald, roar: "ah..."

"Pounce!" Suddenly, Wu Xuewen's mouth spewed out a mass of black blood. The black blood spewed out four or five meters away, splashing on the wall of the operating room, shocking