Why is there something that you, Mo Xiyan, would not dare to do?

That was, if the blood in Mo Zhengshi's body did not stain his, her body would always be in danger.

Why do you say that?

There were two reasons.

The first reason was that if the tainted blood stayed in her body for too long, a pathological change would occur.

After the disease, the blood that was originally dirty would completely rot.

This caused her, Mo Zhengshi, to become inflamed and even die.

One must know that in this era, there were no antibiotics and it was impossible to operate on Mo Zhengshi.

Facing such a situation, Mo Zhengshi could only die.

The second scenario was that if the blood in her body flowed back into her veins, then even a golden immortal of the Great Firmament would find it hard to save her.

Mo Xiyan was also aware of this.

To pregnant women and doctors, this was the most realistic version of the arrival of death.

In just a few minutes, he could make a living being disappear from this world.

Therefore, Mo Xiyan could understand the two situations that Dr. Yang was talking about.

It was precisely because she understood that made her understand her master's heart full of eagerness.

Of course, she was also very anxious, but it was not because she was worried about Mo Zhengshi's life.

She did not want that crazy Fang's grandma to come in again during the process of saving her.

However, the so-called good is not effective, the bad is effective.

Just as Mo Xiyan was about to undergo the treatment under the guidance of the Dr. Yang.

The door to the room opened with a clang.

Fang's grandma stumbled and rushed in.

"You are not allowed to save her. This slut is a loser. Even if she is a slut, if she lives, she will only add a stain on our Old Mo family!"

With that, she rushed forward and pushed Mo Xiyan away without a care.

"Meow!"

"Aooo!"

However, before she could even get close to Mo Xiyan, two white silhouettes had already rushed in front of her.

"AHH!"

Fang's grandma was not on guard. After being hit by the two white figures, he was instantly frightened.

She screamed and fell to the ground again.

When he looked up again, he realized that the two white shadows were cat and dog.

Yes, she thought Little White was a dog.

It could only be said that her eyesight was truly insufficient.

This wolf and dog, although they looked quite alike.

However, there was still an essential difference.

It was also because she was mistaken.

Therefore, she immediately stood up and shouted at Little White and Qing Qing with a vicious expression, "Scram! If you don't scram, I will take your lives!"

One of them was an ability cat that had experienced the vicissitudes of life.

The other one was small, but Little White was also the head of a pack of wolves. It had seen a lot of situations before, so the threat from the Fang's grandma was completely useless against it.

Therefore Fang's grandma's loud shout seemed to only be adding a bit of spiritual sound to the room.

Other than that, no one really cared about her.

Dr. Yang continued to instruct Mo Xiyan in saving lives.

As before, Mo Xiyan listened to Dr. Yang's instructions and healed Mo Zhengshi.

As for Qing Qing and Little White, they treated people as entertainment.

If the Fang's grandma were to move, they would shout loudly.

If they did not move, they would squat down in front of Mo Xiyan, and look at her with their fierce eyes.

Perhaps he was scared by these two little things.

Fang's grandma lost the courage to continue walking forward after a few tries.

However, her mouth still had no intention of stopping.

"Dr. Yang, I beg you, please save my son first."

As she spoke, she burst into tears. "H-he's already passed out. If he doesn't go, he's really going to die."

At this time, Mo Qiu had already fainted from the pain.

In her opinion, fainting was tantamount to the danger of death.

This was understandable.

If it was a doctor who didn't know about this, he might have really gone to take a look.

However, on Mo Xiyan's side, who was very familiar with Mo Qiu's situation, it would not be of any use.

After all, she knew where Mo Qiu was injured.

Therefore, without raising her head, she directly said, "It's only a dislocated wrist, how could it die?"

After finishing her hand movements, she asked Dr. Yang again, "Master, what should I do next?"

Dr. Yang had already stood up and was about to go see Mo Qiu.

After hearing Mo Xiyan's words, she immediately sat back down.

"Next, continue pushing at her stomach. The blood in it won't be removed, it won't work in the end."

Mo Xiyan nodded in understanding, and then continued to press down on her stomach once again.

Seeing that the two of them had not moved, Fang's grandma became anxious again, "Dr. Yang, you are a publicly acknowledged good person in the village, you will definitely save us, right?"

As she spoke, she began to kowtow towards Dr. Yang. "I beg you, save my son, he's my lifeline, he absolutely cannot die …"

Her voice was getting louder and louder, making Mo Xiyan's head hurt.

There was no way to calm down at all, and could only push Mo Zhengshi's tummy for the better.

Thus, he rushed towards Fang's grandma and growled, "Shut up, your son's life, is nothing in my eyes."

This might be the first time she was going to be a fierce Fang's grandma.

So for a moment she was shocked, but she quickly recovered.

"How can that slut's life compare to my son's?"

Fang's grandma laughed out loud, his eyes staring straight at Mo Zhengshi, "It's all the fault of this bitch that my son did this to me."

As she spoke, her expression froze as if she remembered something. She gloomily said once more, "However, I still need to thank her. If it wasn't for her, how could that dead ghost have died so early?"

Mo Xiyan did not bother with the meaning behind her words.

Her entire heart was focused on saving Mo Zhengshi.

Of course, she did not plan to use her own wood gas.

There was no need for her to waste it.

In fact, a large part of the reason why she had worked so hard to treat her was to learn her master's medical skills.

If it wasn't for her, she wouldn't have had such a chance to practice.

The Dr. Yang naturally would not care about what the Fang's grandma said.

He had the same thoughts as Mo Xiyan.

He also felt that he wouldn't be able to trust all of Fang's grandma's words.

He even felt that her mind was a little abnormal.

So at that moment, he also threw himself onto the Healing Mo Zhengshi.

If it wasn't for the difference between males and females, the effects would have been even better if he had personally done it himself.

Fortunately, Mo Xiyan was smart.

Under his guidance, they managed to stabilize Mo Zhengshi's condition and did not let the situation worsen.

This alone was enough to satisfy him.

Next, he only needed to treat Mo Zhengshi and prescribe some medicine.

"Master, I've done everything I can, what should I do next?"

Mo Xiyan finished her last needle and turned to continue asking.

The Dr. Yang nodded his head, "Put on her clothes, I will give her a pulse."

"Alright." Mo Xiyan kept the needle and quickly helped Mo Zhengshi put on his pants.

After dressing, she looked at her master. "Master, it's done."

"Alright, let me take a look."

"Not bad, you did very well before."

He got up again. "Now you take her pulse and try to decide what to do."

"Ah, me?"

Mo Xiyan was startled, and asked as she pointed to herself.

Dr. Yang smiled and nodded, "Why is there something that you, Mo Xiyan, do not dare to do?"

"Master, you're making fun of me again."

Mo Xiyan shook her head lightly, and said with some helplessness, "Since Master wants me to try, then I will give it a try."

Then, she sat on the side of the bed and placed her hand on Mo Zhengshi's wrist, "If you open it incorrectly, Master cannot scold me."