Chapter 529

"But she's dead, so she's a sorcerer."

"No

"That's it." Some people with long knives even yelled at them, and they didn't want to face anything. Anyway, the metaphor affected the normal progress of their celestial burial ceremony. If the tourists above didn't see it, it was OK. If they did, they should at least think of a reason to excuse the tourists.

On the spot, for a time, the school headed by the district chief confronted the school of the scenic spot.

The air seemed to be full of strong smell of gunpowder, which might explode at any time.

Between the eyes and eyes of metaphorical color, there is still a shallow smile. He looks at Sam gently and says in a soft voice: "my sister will take you to eat delicious food later. However, you can eat what your sister wants you to eat. What you don't want to eat can't be eaten."

"Well, Sam only listens to her sister." The little girl said, but also looked at her mother, a little embarrassed, she does not know what happened, this moment is just want to listen to metaphorical words.

Yu se reaches out his hand and touches sang Mu's head. Then he continues to pull out the needle. At the same time, he says to the man behind him who is going to fight again: "just give him a physical examination, and she can explain her previous coma."

"Is it just a coma?" Sangmu's mother saw that Yu se had pulled out the last silver needle. She was excited and excited and picked up slim's small body.

"Well, I'm just in a daze. I'm lucky and lucky, and I'll be lucky in the future." Figurative color looks at this child lovingly, envies her to have the mother to love.

"Mm-hmm, my family Sam survived the disaster, there must be a blessing in the future." Sang Mu's mother kisses and kisses her daughter, and wishes to be integrated into her own blood and never separate.

This time the death and death parting, like a nightmare, minutes are suffering.

Fortunately, at the last moment, the metaphor came, and slim came alive.

The original bloody space, this moment, if you ignore the atmosphere of the two sides, Sam and metaphor together is still very warm atmosphere.

Yu se was still sitting on the chopping board, looking at the Sang Mu's mother who was holding sang mu. "Sam Ma, come back to the county with us. I promised to invite sang Mu to eat."

"Would it be too much trouble?" She was a little embarrassed, but then she exclaimed, "my God, Dr. Yu, and Mr. Mo, your injuries have not been dealt with. Hurry up and deal with them."

Yu se nodded slightly, "it's not troublesome to ask sang Mu to eat, but I promised him. As for the injury..." She turned her head and looked at the others. "Do you want to keep fighting?"

At this time, the two groups of people were still confronting each other, but the people on the other side of the district head naturally stood in line to express color and Mo Jingyao.

Her voice, Wan Zhuan and light Yue, attracted all the people on the scene to look at her.

Although the girl's face is a little pale, it can not cover her delicate and moving, beautiful as a fairy, watching her blood dyed red white Z clothes, the other side of the glare.

Sam's father suddenly said, "our family and Dr. Yu do not know each other. She saved sang Mu without asking for medical fees or rewards. She even suffered from injuries and bleeding. Do you still want to fight?" The more he said, the more excited he became. He rushed to the staff of the sky burial platform and stopped them in front of them. "Sang Mu wakes up. She is my daughter. This ceremony will not be done. I will take my daughter home."

Dad said, Sam said that tears were better than tears.

"Yes, Dr. Yu tried his best to snatch Sam from you. She didn't ask for money, she didn't ask for return, she asked for nothing but to do good. Do you want to embarrass her? Do you want to continue? " The district chief immediately followed the words of Sam's father, which was not only a feeling, but also a word in his heart.

A Dao nodded, followed by a voice, "if it wasn't for Dr. Yu, my father died a few days ago. Before Mr. Mo came, I bought all my father's traditional Chinese medicine from the drugstore, but I couldn't buy all of them. I had to buy them from inland. Since Dr. Mo came, my father's traditional Chinese medicine was free of charge. He only took the medicine for a few days, The body has been very well, take a few days to consolidate the medicine, almost as usual, such a doctor, you still want to question her? She said Slim was unconscious, so it must be. "

"Yes, I think of one thing. Although Sam has been identified by us these days..." As soon as the word "death" was about to be mentioned, the mother stopped for a moment. She didn't want to let sang hear the word. Instead, she said, "although she has confirmed it, she has always been lifelike. Her body hasn't got a spot of corpse. She looks very fresh. I thought that she was going to ascend to heaven. Now she's just in a daze."

"With all that said, do you want to kill good people by mistake? Don't you put the knife down yet? " Li also rushed forward, cold swept in front of these people.

In his voice, he only heard "clang A sound, a long knife all fell to the ground.

The original meaning of celestial burial is to raise the dead to heaven and do good to others.

Seeing the blood stains on Yu Se and Mo Jingyao, plus that sang Mu has already woken up, and they have heard of the medical skills of metaphor, they suddenly realize that Yu se is really a skillful doctor."District chief, we..." The head of the man drooped his head and did not dare to see the metaphor any more.

The district chief looks directly at Yu Se and Mo Jingyao, "doctor Yu, Mr. Mo, look at this..."

It was Yu Se and Mo Jingyao who were injured, so he thought it was better for Yu Se and Mo Jingyao to deal with the matter. After all, the blood color of the two people was too dazzling.

Just looking at it, I feel pain.

He originally thought that Mo Jingyao and Yu Se were just kind-hearted people. People like them must cherish their lives. But he didn't expect that the two men were injured and bleeding to save a little girl.

"Jingyao, come here." Yu se beckoned, indicating that Mo Jingyao, who had been standing beside her, would come closer.

"Good." The man's long body moved a little bit, which was close to Yu se. The vision of Yu se was from Mo Jingyao's hand to his abdomen. Then he opened his backpack and took out a small paper bag.

Then, he took Mo Jingyao's hand and sprinkled the powder in the small paper bag on his wound.

Then he opened his coat and sprinkled it on his abdomen.

The wound was not deep, so she took temporary measures to stop bleeding and relieve pain. When she returned to the hotel, she carefully cleaned and bandaged him.

Then, when all the people saw Mo Jingyao's injured hand, they were all stunned