Chapter 850

He simply moved his eyes to other places and didn't want to see this scene.

However

After the miracle doctor starts, he suddenly screams out, which leads shangguanhuang to turn his head. See by the miracle doctor to cut off the fingers, actually flowing out of the red blood?!

"This..."

The miracle doctor looks like a picture of a ghost. He looks at the bowl in his hand, where the bright red blood stays quietly.

This is really shocking.

The miracle doctor put the bowl in his hand aside, gave medicine to the wound of murongsheng's finger, and wrapped it up with gauze. Then he lifted the bowl, put it in front of his eyes and looked at it carefully. His brows were tightly locked together. It was like thinking about something serious again.

"Does it feel strange?"

The miracle doctor looked at the blood in the bowl and really thought it was quite strange, but it was very strange.

I have never met such a strange thing: "the blood looks like the blood of a living person, and it can move!"

At the beginning of the analysis of the miracle doctor, they were just talking about the medical skills. But now, seeing the blood in the bowl, even shangguanhuang was shocked.

After this person died, his body would be stiff, and his blood would be coagulated, just like when he was alive.

But the blood

Wait!

Shangguanhuang suddenly seems to think of something. When he picked up murongsheng from the coffin, his body was really not stiff at all. The feeling of holding in my arms, in addition to the cold temperature, is really like not dead, but also like alive, just asleep.

"You have a look quickly and carefully. Did her pulse really stop beating, or did it beat faintly? You didn't find out?"

Shangguanhuang didn't want to believe that murongsheng was really dead. Now what the doctor said and the signs of murongsheng made shangguanhuang burn up a kind of hope

One, murongsheng did not die, but was misdiagnosed hope!

Looking at shangguanhuang's eager and anxious appearance, the doctor carefully put the bowl of blood in his hand.

I know what shangguanhuang was thinking, but I still have to be honest.

"It's not that I didn't check it carefully just now, but that her heart and pulse really have no sign of life, so..." I'm sorry.

This sentence directly made shangguanhuang's burning hope completely extinguished.

But the next sentence that the doctor said, immediately let shangguanhuang up hope, a heart quickly raised in the throat, uneasy looking at the doctor: "can you finish the matter in a word?"

The miracle doctor seemed to be aware that she was not authentic at all. He quickly said, "what I feel strange is that she is dead and has no sign of being alive. However, the signs of death from her body were so vague. Besides not breathing, it's totally impossible to feel that she's dead. It's like sleeping

"Are you asleep?"

Shangguanhuang's eyes are tightly fixed on murongsheng's face. Looking at murongsheng's sleeping face, he has some doubts in his heart.

He even came up with an incredible idea and said, "is there a kind of martial art that can completely protect the heart pulse, and then disguise as a sign of death?"