82 Lucky in Misfortune!

Megarjue didn't think so, for it was what he expected.

Thinking about the past, it is not difficult to find that Ling Feng's feelings for his daughter are the same as those for his wife. So when his wife is against them being together, he will stand on Ling Feng's side, because he knows that life is very short, and how happy it is to meet a true heart in the vast sea of people!

Megarjue nodded with satisfaction and spoke: "It's about to be on the highway, if you really can't hold on, don't bear it!" He didn't see the wrong person, and he was very relieved that his daughter handed it over to him.

"Dad, don't worry!" Ling Feng nodded and replied. He is grateful to this father-in-law of his, without whom he would have been kept in the dark and would have lived in his own memory. Today, he can get back together with his wife, and he can be said to be a great contributor!

Wei De also rushed over and said: "I have just seen the map, and it should be there in a dozen or twenty minutes after walking." Come on, Ling Feng!" Wei De looked at Ling Feng's face and knew that he was not lightly injured, and he must have been enduring it.

Ling Feng smiled at him and said, "I'm fine!" As soon as he finished speaking, Ling Feng felt the blood all over his body gather in his throat, and he forcibly swallowed the fishy sweetness in his mouth, but a trace of blood oozed faintly from the corner of his mouth, but no one noticed it.

But it's impossible to hide the virtue of the divine doctor, and if you can't even see it, then it's too wasteful.

Weide's face changed drastically, he approached and checked his pulse, squatted down and spoke: "Come up!

Mei Jiajue wrinkled his brows, and hurriedly helped Ling Feng to speak: "If you want to get on, you will get on!

Weide is such an arrogant person, if there is nothing serious, he will definitely not grovel, presumably Ling Feng is not lightly injured, but he just doesn't want his daughter to worry.

Ling Feng hesitated for a moment, Mei Jiajue gave his daughter a look, Zhou Xiaoyu was stunned for a moment and then said: "Go up, husband! My master's back has not even been carried by a woman, isn't it an honor?" Although she said it with a smile, she was very sad in her heart, and she could see from the solemn expressions of the master and her father that Ling Feng was seriously injured.

Zhou Xiaoyu's words were like a holy decree, and Ling Feng lay on Wei De's back like this.

Not long after Wei De walked with Ling Feng on his back, he saw the road not far away, and he said to Mejia Jue with a solemn expression: "Check if the mobile phone has a signal? Contact the ambulance immediately, Ling Feng can't do it!" After speaking, he ran wildly with Ling Feng on his back. He had already felt that Ling Feng on his back had become unusually heavy, if he hadn't fainted and had no consciousness, he wouldn't have been like this!

Ling Feng lay on Wei De's back and had a dream, in the dream he was still in this forest, but he was the only one in the huge forest and he was lost. He walked and walked, and he walked for a long time without going out, and he was thirsty and tired, as if he was sick. He insisted on getting out of the forest, because he missed his little wife, and he would be scared and sad if she couldn't find him, right? But he couldn't find a way out from the circle......

As soon as Wei De said that he immediately turned on the mobile phone, he was ecstatic to see the weak signal on the mobile phone! The phone was dialed: "Arrange for three cars to come over immediately! I sent the address to your mobile phone." Someone is hurt!"

After receiving the call, the housekeeper hurriedly rushed over with the doctor and the car. Ten minutes later, the three or two RVs stopped in front of everyone.

Mo Zichen and Li Zheng lifted Ling Feng on Wei De's back one by one, and Zhou Xiaoyu stepped forward to help, but saw a large blood stain on Wei De's back.

Her eyes widened suddenly, and she screamed, "Ah...... Blood...... That's a lot of blood!...... Woowoo...... Master?...... Master, you save him! You must save him! You can! Can you save him?" she cried.

We'll get in the car first, go back for a check-up and then make a treatment plan." You're going to delay his treatment, and he can't afford to delay it any longer. ”

Zhou Xiaoyu wiped her tears and nodded.

Ling Feng was lifted into the car, and everyone squeezed into an RV together, and the car was like an arrow from the string and rushed wildly on the road.

Zhou Xiaoyu and Ling Fei held one of Ling Feng's hands, silently shed tears and sobbed quietly. The atmosphere in the whole car was extremely low!

Mo Zichen glanced at Wei De and said, "Are you going to your research institute? Do you have any internal medicine experts over there? Ling Feng's hemorrhage should be internal organ damage, do you have any experience in this area?"

Wei De glanced at him and said, "Don't worry, I have the world's top physicians and medical equipment there, and there is no place more suitable for Ling Feng to recuperate." Mo Zichen nodded and said no more.

Zhou Xiaoyu cried even more fiercely: "How can this be? Ling Feng, wake up...... Why did you save me?...... I don't want you to save me, how can you be so selfish? If I were lying here, I wouldn't be so sad, how could you rob me of what to do? Get up! Get up! How can you be so bad?...... Woo woo woo ...... "Zhou Xiaoyu was heartbroken.

Chu Rongyue hugged her: "Xiaoyu, don't cry, Ling Feng will definitely be fine!

Ling Fei was even more scared, her eldest brother had always been her backbone since she was a child, and she had never been so worried about Ling Feng even in the most difficult days of Xiaoyu's disappearance. At least at that time he was only psychologically traumatized, and now that he is lying here quietly, her heart is very scared!

She held her brother's hand tightly and put him to her mouth and murmured: "Brother, you must hold on! Mom and Dad are still waiting for us to go back? You know that your mother must not accept you like this, can you bear to lie like this all the time? You should get better quickly! As long as you can get better, I will listen to you for everything! Will you continue to let you bully?"

Li Zheng, who was beside him, was also speechless when he heard Ling Fei's words, the first two sentences were still like words, and the last sentence 'continue to let you bully' What the hell is it? Have you been bullied since you were a child?

While speaking, the car stopped in front of the manor's research institute, several heavyweight internists were already waiting at the door, Ling Feng was pushed into Weide's medical room, Mo Zichen followed, and the others were blocked out of the door.

Wei De glanced at Zhou Xiaoyu, who wanted to squeeze in, and said: "You are waiting outside, if you come in, it will affect our diagnosis, don't worry, I will do my best to protect him for you!"

Zhou Xiaoyu grabbed his hand with tears in her eyes: "Master, you must save him back! Please! Otherwise, I won't be able to live!"

Weide took away her hand and said: "Your life was saved by me with all my might, that is, mine! Don't give up lightly in the future! Otherwise, don't call me master again!" He hated that she didn't take the fruits of his labor seriously, and in order to save her, he tried his best to sacrifice a whole year's rest time, looking at her every day and night, how could she care so much about her own life?

Zhou Xiaoyu felt that there was a lot of inappropriateness in his words, and then said: "I know the master, I believe in you!

After Wei De entered, he used almost all the medical equipment for Ling Feng, and the results came out quickly, and after diagnosis: Ling Feng had three broken ribs, one of which was inserted into his lung, causing lung damage and massive bleeding, and he had to be operated on immediately.

Wei De glanced at Mo Zichen and said, "What do you think?"

Mo Zichen looked at him and said, "Let's have surgery! This situation must be operated! I can do the surgery." "He has done a lot of this kind of surgery in his own hospital, and he still has a certain degree of certainty.

The experts looked at each other and then at Wei De and said, "Is he okay? This is not an ordinary minor operation, just do it casually." "Where did this come from, and how dare you say anything?

Wei De said calmly: "Do as he says!

Everyone's eyes widened, did they make a mistake at this level?

An hour later, Mo Zichen's calm attitude, skillful techniques, and superb medical skills won everyone's favor. Because everyone is a master of seclusion, no one knows who he is.

In fact, he is very famous in the medical field now, but they have not met him in person.

When Wei De opened his mouth to call him Mo Zichen, an expert suddenly stood up and said excitedly: "You are the genius of the medical field, Mo Zichen, I have heard of it!"

As soon as everyone heard that it was Mo Zichen, they immediately came to the spirit and talked about it, it turned out to be the heir of the Mo family, no wonder the medical skills are so good. Everyone is chattering, you and I are talking about this medical genius with great interest.

Annoying! like a flock of old crows. Mo Zichen frowned unhappily and glanced at them and said: "Are you bothered, how can I work like this, or I will go out to make room for you first, and I will come in again after you are done talking nonsense?"

Everyone closed their mouths as if they were stuck, but their eyes were still full of curiosity and adoration.

Mo Zichen endured the eyes of a group of old Diao people looking at the monkey for several hours, and it was not until he finished the operation that he wiped the sweat on his face and said, "The rest is up to you!" and then walked out in prostration.

Seeing Mo Zichen coming out of the medical room, Zhou Xiaoyu was the first to rush up: "What's wrong with Ling Feng, Zichen?

Everyone gathered around at once, and looked at Mo Zichen with expectant eyes.

Mo Zichen: "Don't worry, everyone! The operation was very successful! But although Ling Feng picked up this life this time, he had to cultivate for at least half a year before he could be able to make a good profit." "What a blessing in misfortune! If it were too late, the consequences would be unimaginable!