Chapter 745: Serious Injury
Moreover, it should still be a great pharmacist, at least the sixth order!
Because Mo Fengwu smelled it.
And just as Mo Fengwu was looking, Fan Molin had already rushed in in a hurry, and shouted at the same time:
"Miss Mo is here!
Let's make it!
Miss Mo is here! ”
Fan Molin said as he led Mo Fengwu in.
When everyone in the wing room heard this, they turned their heads to look over.
When they saw Mo Fengwu, some people were surprised, some people were stunned, and some people squinted slightly, obviously with doubts in their eyes.
Among them, especially Elder Xiao of the Medicine Master Hall and those great pharmacists.
Mo Fengwu was not used to it at the moment, and said directly:
"If you have the ability to do it yourself, look at Miss Ben with your eyes a little more, and I'll kill you......" As she spoke, Mo Fengwu turned her head and looked at Elder Xiao in the Medicine Master Hall, and then turned her eyes to look at the great pharmacists.
"No, it's you!"
Mo Fengwu had already torn his face with the Medicine Master Hall, and even if he was in the Holy Domain, he would not give them face.
Elder Xiao didn't think that Mo Fengwu would be so bold, and he was so angry that his face turned pale, and he shouted:
"You ......"
But before he opened his mouth, a white-haired pharmacist next to him stopped him, then looked at Mo Fengwu and said:
"Mo girl, listen to you, but are you sure?"
"I don't know, but you certainly don't!" Mo Fengwu stopped, then glanced up and down at the white-haired pharmacist, and then continued, "I'm not wrong, right? Otherwise, the people of the Holy Domain would not have come to the Mo family to look for me! ”
The white-haired pharmacist's face froze instantly, but before he could speak, an old man from the Holy Domain said coldly:
"The situation is urgent, now is not the time to fight!"
As he spoke, the old man of the Holy Domain glanced at Elder Xiao and the white-haired pharmacist warningly, and then looked at Mo Fengwu: "Miss Mo, I know all about you." At present, Lu Sheng's situation is in crisis, please do your best. ”
Mo Fengwu nodded: "I am a human, not a god, so you don't want to put all your hopes on me." But don't worry, I'll do my best. ”
As he spoke, Mo Fengwu walked directly through the crowd, but before he could reach the bed, he only heard someone inside suddenly shouting:
"Not good! The saint's breath is gone! ”
What the?
In an instant, no matter what happened just now, everyone present rushed over at this moment.
When Mo Fengwu saw it, his face suddenly sank.
When the next step stepped forward, he grabbed the back collar of the person in front of him and threw it out.
"Get out of the way! Get out of the way! ”
Speaking kung fu, Mo Fengwu slapped with one left foot and right hand, and directly pulled out a way.
When I came to the bedside, I took a look...... Said coldly at the moment:
"Get out of the way!"
Fan Molin next to him was the first to react, and then regardless of thirty-seven twenty-one, he pushed the surrounding people back.
And at this moment, I saw Mo Fengwu raise his hand and take off the hairpin of his hair, and then with a slight force, the front of the hairpin suddenly broke, and Mo Fengwu instantly stabbed the hairpin into Lu Sheng's chest!
Fractured ribs, puncture of the lungs, pneumothorax and asphyxiation shock, must be punctured to drain the air from the chest cavity.
And Mo Fengwu's hairpin was made by herself when she was okay before. The outside is simple, but the middle of the hairpin is empty, which happens to be used as a catheter for pneumothorax puncture.
But Lu Sheng's problem is not only pneumothorax, injured lungs, and has broken ribs.
There are other problems, and they are not small.