Late night

It seemed like a not very peaceful night.

Just as Yi Xia bid farewell to Cang Zhong and his group and was about to take a nap.

His cell phone suddenly rang.

In the darkness, Yi Xia suddenly opened her eyes.

The eyes surrounded by endless firelight made the whole room suddenly lit up.

Yi Xia picked up the phone next to her in confusion.

He has been there for a long time and hasn't received any serious calls from others.

During this period, I didn’t even have any harassment calls.

Yi Xia estimated that it was Cang Zhong and the others who carried out some protection operations on his phone?

Yi Xia looked at the phone and it was Wu Kui.

It seems something happened...

Yi Xia thought so...

It was so late, and the other party was still in a hurry to find him, obviously something big happened.

So Yi Xia answered the phone immediately.

Sure enough, on the phone, Wu Kui explained the situation anxiously.

Soon, Yi Xia hung up the phone.

Luo Xian?

It's a reckless guy...

Before he reached the extraordinary, he had never thought of fighting with an enemy holding a gun.

This guy is so good, just killing into the other party’s lair?

Could it be that the sword cultivators are so hard-headed?

Yi Xia couldn't help but think of a sword cultivator who had fought with him.

That's a guy who is too strong.

Yi Xia couldn't help but shake her head.

Then, with a thought, my face gradually wrapped in a hideous mask.

The monks on earth are also earthly monks, and they are also passionate people, so they save them.

If he was dying because of other people who were dying, Yi Xia would not pay attention to it.

He is not a nanny.

Even though it is a great witch, there is no need to spend all these trivial matters.

But then again, Ji Shuan trusted him quite a lot.

He should know that not all the great witches are capable of eliminating disasters and eliminating disasters.

If there was no new insect, Yi Xia could only barely protect him from being in trouble.

Anyway, it's just that I can live...

Yi Xia is not good at those meticulous things.

As the magic power flowed, a clear picture gradually appeared in Yi Xia's sea of ​​consciousness.

It was the operating room of a certain hospital.

Without too much delay, Yi Xia directly escaped and rose into the clouds.

For a moment, blood clouds rolled and the sky continued...

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On the other hand, a hospital in Guizhou

The attending doctor named Heyu looked at the injured person with a frown.

In the operating room, the atmosphere was quite depressing.

Andui has quite rich experience in this type of surgery.

It is also true that he could see that the situation of the injured person in front of him was not optimistic.

There is a great risk of surgery here.

Moreover, the identity of the injured is very special.

And doctors can only work hard to maintain the other party's situation through various drugs and technologies.

But even so, the other party's condition deteriorates at a rate visible to the naked eye.

Now, the best time for surgery has been missed.

Logically speaking, surgery should be performed as soon as it is sent in.

But when the dean asked if He Yu was 100% sure, He Yu was a little stunned.

100% sure?

Are you circumcised?

But after looking at the dean with a serious expression after he finished speaking, he realized that the other party was not joking.

The dean is a veteran and will not talk nonsense.

He said this, there must be some forced reasons.

Kazuyu could only shake his head.

So, he was arranged to maintain the other party's condition.

According to the dean, it is "at all costs."

Kazuyu didn't understand the meaning of doing this, but he issued a military order.

Time passes by little by little, and Yu's mentality is inevitably a little anxious.

In this operating room, he has witnessed countless deaths.

numbness?

If he is numb to death, how could he appear here?

In addition to the technical needs, true medical practitioners also have a strong will to accept and face inner pain.

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So, what are you waiting for?

And tell him from existing medical knowledge:

The situation is already extremely bad now.

Unless it is delivered to the most first-class relevant medical venue in China immediately, there may be a glimmer of hope.

There are a group of people who can truly wrestle the wrist with the god of death.

Time passes by little by little...

Just as Kazuyo's heart continued to sink.

He suddenly felt someone approaching.

The "smell" on the other party is a little unfamiliar.

That was an indescribable feeling.

It’s like an old friend suddenly sneaks in during a party, which is an extremely eye-catching experience.

But Heyu had no energy to pay attention, and the sweat on his forehead became denser.

The nurse next to him wiped it off when he saw this.

This is mainly a spiritual test.

In terms of physical strength, the surgery is not allowed for the time being and is not consumed much.

And at this moment, the data on the relevant observation instruments suddenly stopped.

In an instant, and it seemed that the wind was blowing by.

No, it's not the wind, it's an indescribable strong impact.

It is as if light is invisible, but the strong light has its own temperature.

Just when the breathing of the instrument is stagnant.
To be continued...