"Mom, how are you?"

Meng Luo gently pushed the moving bed, trying to keep it as stable as possible, and then asked.

The mother's face was pale, her eyes were closed, she couldn't speak, but the hand on the hospital bed kept holding Meng Luo's hand.

"She's too weak to answer your questions, but she can hear it."

The doctor said to Meng Luo, holding a small towel in his hand and constantly wiping the beads of sweat on the top of his head.

Four hours of surgery is a great test for any doctor.

"Thank you, doctor."

Seeing that her mother's hospital bed was pushed into the intensive care room by several nurses, Xu Wanying also followed, and Meng Luo solemnly thanked the doctor.

He still remembers this doctor, the day his mother entered the hospital, it was this doctor who did the rescue.

"It's okay, this is the job of a doctor, but you have to remember it in the future, don't wait until you lose it to cherish it, unless you enter the hospital, it's too late."

Sitting on a stool next to him, the doctor said to Meng Luo, speaking earnestly.

It seems that they have seen more such things and saved more such people.

"Yes, listen to the teachings."

Meng Luo nodded seriously, she had always kept this incident firmly in her heart and never dared to forget it.

"It's okay, your mother Shana needs to rest, let her have a good rest, don't disturb her."

The doctor waved his hand, straightened his clothes, and got up to leave.

Looking inside through the window of the ward, her mother had gradually fallen asleep, and Xu Wanying and several nurses were busy working lightly next to her.

The operation has just been completed, and the mother still needs a period of recovery, and the corresponding monitoring is indispensable.

It's just that no matter what, the operation was successful, and Meng Luo's heart that had been hanging was half relieved.

For so many days, no matter what Meng Luo did, he was terrified, he had no relatives in the previous life, and God gave him a mother in this life.

This is a great gift for Meng Luo.

But his mother's sudden heart attack also became Meng Luo's heart disease, and Meng Luo was afraid that one day his mother's condition would deteriorate, and then he would leave him~

But these things, Meng Luo could not say to anyone, because no one could help him in this matter.

So Meng Luo has always kept it in his heart, even though he is panicked and scared in his heart every day, he has always maintained absolute sanity and strength.

Because he knew that only in this way could he reassure his mother and make it possible for her to recover.

The hospital didn't need Meng Luo anymore, Meng Luo walked to the orphanage a little reluctantly, his mother was dragged back from the brink of life and death, and Meng Luo seemed to have accompanied his mother for a walk.

The heart is relaxed, and immediately after, it is exhausted.

There is a small road from the hospital to the orphanage, and only Meng Luo and others often walk on weekdays, and others will not come here for no reason.

Today, however, there were a few more uninvited guests.

"You're Meng Luo?" A voice that was not salty or light sounded from behind Meng Luo, with contempt in his voice.

"The hospital is over there, you're on the wrong side." Meng Luo lowered his head, casually pointed in the direction of the hospital, and then continued to walk forward.

A man stopped him.

"We didn't go the wrong way, people, we also found the right way."

The voice replied to Meng Luo, and at the same time, two more people appeared on the road.

There were four people in front of him, and Meng Luo was surrounded.

At this time, Meng Luo sensed that the person who came was not good, and slowly turned around and looked back at the person who spoke.

With a disdainful smile on his face, his eyes were full of malice.

"You're looking for me?"

Meng Luo stared at this person, and at first glance he saw something familiar.

Skin Mecha!

He knows this skin, Lille Batsman, which is a baseball-themed set of skins for Trolls.

Then he glanced at the other three people, and the three of them turned out to be the same mecha, and the baseball bat in his hand shook slightly.

Taking a small step back, Meng Luo put his hands in his pockets, and a hard badge was held by him.

"You're looking for me, what's the matter?" Meng Luo asked.

"Hmph, I'm okay with you, but someone can ask you for something, and they asked me to take you seriously."

The baseball bat pointed at Meng Luo, and the four of them began to gradually approach Meng Luo.

"Who is it?"

Meng Luo asked coldly, but the other party didn't plan to give Meng Luo a chance to explain, and the baseball bat was waved by these four people at the same time, falling straight to Meng Luo's head!

Source Project: Wind!

Just as the huge baseball bat was about to hit Meng Luo, Meng Luo completed the mecha possession!

The plasma forging blade that was fighting with him instantly appeared in his right hand!

While!

With a huge golden roar, four baseball bats smashed on the blades raised by Meng Luo!

If you look at it from a distance at this time, Meng Luo's body is surrounded by four people in the middle, and the four huge baseball bats have even completely covered the sky above Meng Luo's head!

But all this was firmly held by the slender blade in Meng Luo's hand!

Meng Luo's eyes widened, just now he was just subconsciously trying to protect himself, and then he raised the knife in his hand, thinking that even if this was the case, he would never be able to resist the attack of these four people together.

Who knows, these four baseball bats fell on his knife, and he didn't even feel numb in his hands, so he caught it like this!

I didn't have time to think about this thing that seemed incomprehensible to Meng Luo, he was still besieged by four people!

The familiar feeling returned to Meng Luo's body, and Meng Luo silently recited three words in his heart.

Step forward and slash!

Meng Luo, who was originally surrounded by four people in the middle, swooped through the gap between people, like a gust of wind blowing!

"Huh? What about people? ”

The yellow-haired boy who spoke first suddenly saw that the person was gone, and hurriedly looked into the distance, only to find that Meng Luo had slipped outside.

"Grass, didn't you say that this guy doesn't have a mecha?"

Looking at Meng Luo's source plan: the skin mecha of the wind, the yellow-haired boy complained in a low voice.

But at this time, the fight has already started, and you can't retreat no matter what.

"Damn, give me ****!" The baseball bat swung violently, and the yellow-haired boy pointed at Meng Luo from a distance, signaling everyone to rush together.

At this time, the other three also found that Meng Luo had broken away from their encirclement, and when they heard the voice of their companion, they also came up fiercely, and they rushed forward when they lifted the baseball bat.

After a round of fighting, Meng Luo also came back to his senses, he seemed to feel that his skin mecha was a little extraordinary, so he didn't panic at all when dealing with these four people.

Lifting the sword upside down, Meng Luo's waist bent down slightly and rushed up again.

At this moment, the "Source Project: Wind" that galloped through the Summoner's Canyon seemed to descend on this world.

The plasma forging blade vibrates at high speed.

A terrifying murderous aura suddenly appeared on this path.

However, it doesn't seem to come from Meng Luo's war sword, but a magic sword hidden in the shadows!