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I came to the operating table and looked at Zhang Xiaoyang carefully. I saw that she was wearing an oxygen hood, her face was pale, her whole body was wet, and her lower body was even more bloody...

I concentrated a little, pinched my fingers with my right hand and pressed her eyebrows. The strong internal energy immediately entered her body and rushed down her central channel.

Zhang Xiaoyang's eyes were slightly open, his breath was as bright as a fucking silk, his spiritual consciousness had left his body, and his body had no reaction at all.

After the internal qi penetrates the central channel, it quickly seals her blood and qi, protects the fetus, and then enters the blood vessels and begins to clear the meridians. The so-called amniotic fluid thrombus means that amniotic fluid enters the blood circulation, causing hemolysis, forming thrombus, which will cause serious complications.

Many organs on Zhang Xiaoyang's body have failed. Now he must quickly open up his blood vessels, dissolve those blood clots, and then replenish her yang energy so that she can save her life.

It takes some time.

I calmed down and my thoughts moved, and my internal energy instantly increased several times.

Zhang Xiaoyang suddenly opened his eyes, looked at me in a daze, opened his mouth, and gasped violently.

This is the reaction of her body, and her spiritual sense has long been removed from her body.

I continued to use my internal energy to violently impact her pale skin quickly turned bloody, and then quickly turned purple-red. Sweat on her body evaporated, turning into white air to cover her body.

She opened her mouth wide in pain, and her throat whirred, as if there was thick phlegm, but she couldn't spit it out.

While I pressed down on her eyebrows, I took off her oxygen hood with my left hand.

She gasped in big mouthfuls, tears kept pouring out of her eyes, and her whole body trembled unstoppably.

Seeing that the temperature was almost done, I let go of her eyebrows, reached out and pressed her Tanzhong hole, and suddenly rushed with my internal energy.

She screamed, and a mouthful of blood sputum choked out of her mouth, flowing down her cheeks to the operating table.

I took some gauze and wiped it on her, threw it on the ground, and then continued to impact her meridians.

Then, she spit out a mouthful of black blood.

After vomiting, she lay down on the operating table weakly, panting and closing her eyes.

Her blood finally got unblocked.

I stopped the impact and began to replenish her yang energy.

Zhang Xiaoyang was very weak, and the purple-red color on his body slowly faded away, turning into pink and white, and sweat began to gush out, but this time, it was not cold sweat, but hot sweat.

About five or six minutes later, I took a deep breath and left her body with my right hand.

Although her breathing was still a little weak at this time, her middle breath had obviously improved a lot. Before the child came out, her lower body was still bleeding, but it was completely different from before.

I breathed a sigh of relief and turned to the outside of the operating room.

When An Yu saw me coming out, she instinctively thought about coming over.

I shook my head and turned around to grab Zhang Xiaoyang and his son who were in a wandering state.

An Yu understood what I meant, stopped and looked at me from afar.

"In five minutes, let the doctors come back and continue the surgery," I said to An Yu.

"Okay!" An Yu nodded.

I turned and walked into the operating room.

When I arrived at the operating table, I separated Zhang Xiaoyang and his son who were wandering in the soul, first sent Zhang Xiaoyang to the middle of his eyebrows, and then carefully sent the child into her lower abdomen.

Then, I pressed and held Zhang Xiaoyang's eyebrows, reconciled her first, and then gently rushed with my inner energy.

Zhang Xiaoyang suddenly opened his eyes and gasped.

This time, she really woke up.

She just glanced at me, and before she could speak, she tilted her head and fainted again.

But it doesn't matter anymore, she's safe.

I wiped the sweat from my forehead, smiled with relief, and turned around and wanted to go out.

At this time, two figures rushed in with a silence, grabbed me, flashed, and instantly came to a snow mountain.

I was shocked. Before I could see their appearance clearly, I felt a sharp pain, and two sharp short knives pierced my lower abdomen.

I groaned in pain and instinctively wanted to catch them.

They flashed, and with a swish, they retreated more than ten meters away. Then one of them waved his hand and emitted a sharp internal energy, hitting me, and instantly turned into a blue light barrier.

I tightened my body, screamed, and fell to the ground with a thunderous sound.

Almost at the same time, Yu'er exclaimed, "Young Master!"

She hugged me with pain and reached out to hold my lower abdomen.

"Hahaha...", the two people laughed.

Yu'er looked at them angrily, "You..." Only then did I see clearly that these two people are a man and a woman, about the same age as me. The man is very white, short hair, tall and handsome; the girl is tall, beautiful, and smiles very evilly.

"You...you..."

I struggled to remember, but I couldn't move anymore.

I subconsciously thoughts and visualized secret talismans, but for some reason, my internal energy seemed to be blocked and there was no reaction.

"Don't be futile," the boy sneered, "We know your ability very well. If you think your secret talisman is powerful, I can't do anything to you? Humph! Your Wu family is from our Murong family's branch. The secret techniques taken away by your ancestors back then were all the fur of my Murong family's secret techniques! How about it? You haven't learned the spirit sealing formation, have you?"

"You...Murong family..." I frowned and immediately understood.

"Brother...", I smiled coldly, looked at him, and then looked at the girl, "Sister..."

"Are you from the Murong family?" Yu'er asked sadly, "Then why do you want to harm the young master? You are brothers!"

"Shut up!" the girl scolded angrily and said sarcastically, "You little jade puppet immortal, dare you talk to us like this? Believe it or not, I smash you?!"

"You guys..." Yu'er was very angry.

"You better not move!" The boy sneered, picked up the knife in his hand, and joked, "Our knife is the soul-sealing knife cultivated with the Fiery Gang Qi. If you let go of him, he will be dead..."

He looked at me, "Oh, by the way, you don't know what the Fiery Gang Qi is, do you? Haven't you learned it?"

"Tsk!" The girl disdained, "It's weird if he knows!" "Stop talking!" Yu'er said angrily, "Don't insult the young master!"

The boy walked over, squatted down, looked at Yu'er, and his eyes lit up, "Hey? Xue, look at this little jade puppet, he looks so beautiful! How did you say I took her away?"

"Yes," the girl came over, glanced at me, smiled, "Kill Wu Zheng first, you want his woman, it's all yours!"

"You!" I was furious, but I could not help.

"What? Are you angry?" The boy smiled coldly, "Okay, no matter what, you are also a descendant of the Murong family. We were a family eight hundred years ago and were considered brothers. Since we were brothers, even if we killed you, we had to let you die!"

He stood up and said, "My name is Murong Tao. This is my sister Murong Xue. We are here today to kill you! But for the sake of brothers, I can take care of you..."

"Oh, why are you talking nonsense to him?" Murong Xue was impatient, "Hurry and kill him quickly, and then go to Beijing to find "Golden Light Sword Art"!"

"What's the hurry?" Murong Tao looked at her, "He was hit twice with us, are you afraid that he would run away?"
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