"By the way, why didn't you see Brother Chu?"

Zeng Wenhan, who had just come back from making tea, had not yet sat down and asked.

"I'm back in Kyoto, I left this morning, the old man has to go over there to see, it's not convenient for me to stay."

"Oh, oh, where's the second brother?"

Zeng Wenhan continued to ask.

"No, Sister Suyun also has to go home, and the second brother followed."

"You're the only one at home?"

Han Youyou said.

"Well, Shan Lao also has something to do, and he won't be back until a few days, and now I'm the only one at home."

Hearing this, Zeng Wenhan and Han Youyou glanced at each other.

"This can't be done, how inconvenient are you now, why don't we accompany you here?"

"Don't bother, it's not like I can't take care of myself, no problem."

Su Dongli shook his head with a smile.

At this moment, the phone on the side suddenly rang.

Han Youyou sat close and picked up the phone.

"Xiao Fence is looking for you, it seems to be in a hurry."

"Who?"

Su Dongli was a little surprised, and reached over to take the phone.

"Hey, I'm Su Dongli, who is looking for it?"

"Doctor Su, I'm Fan Jianjun, there was an accident over there in Shoulin Village, and the person we were responsible for guarding there was seriously injured, is it convenient for you now? Can you help take a look? ”

Hearing this, Su Dongliang's brows furrowed at the moment, and he instantly remembered the incident in the mausoleum in Shoulin Village.

"Where are people now?"

"Just sent back, in the factory."

"Send it to me, I'll take a look now."

"Okay."

The phone hangs up.

"What's wrong, Hedge?"

"There are two patients coming, let's go downstairs and wait."

Hearing this, both of them also stood up, followed Su Dongli downstairs, and just opened the door, before they could turn around and sit down, they heard a sharp brake sound from the door.

Immediately after that, I heard Fan Jianjun's greeting, and after a while, a group of four or five people carried two pale people into the clinic.

"Doctor Su..."

"Directly to the acupuncture room, Lao Fan, Wen Han, you help get a few chairs, and the acupuncture room will have a bed."

Su Dongli hurriedly greeted a few people.

"Wen Han, Youyou, you go out first, and I'll call you later."

Both of them were stunned, but they didn't ask much, and turned around and left the acupuncture room.

"What's the situation? How did it come to this? ”

"The things from the mausoleum came out, and when they heard the movement, they went to check it, and no one saw it, and they were made like this by a blood-red mist."

Hearing this, Su Dongli frowned, and his face was a little not good-looking.

Although she knew that there was something in it, according to her estimate, it was not certain when it would come out, why did it suddenly appear now?

But at this time, it was not the time to think about this, she just nodded lightly and took the lead in starting to check the body of the person lying on the acupuncture bed.

When her fingers touched the other party's wrist, her brow furrowed.

"Lao Fan, you go and contact Dean Zhang of the First Hospital and ask him to prepare a blood bag over there, they will probably have to exchange blood in this situation."

"Transfusion?"

Fan Jianjun was stunned.

"Hurry up, if it's too late, I'm afraid they won't be able to save their lives."

As soon as these words came out, Fan Jianjun dared to delay, and quickly turned around and walked out of the acupuncture room, and came back after a while.

And Su Dongli has also checked the situation of the two of them.

"Carry it directly to the First Hospital."

The group quickly walked out of the acupuncture room.

"Hedge..."

"Wen Han, you can help me get the medicine box under the counter, and I'll follow them to the First Hospital."

"Oh, oh, oh."

Zeng Wenhan hurriedly turned around and walked towards the counter.

Take the medicine kit.

"Wen Han, you two help me take a look over here, and I'll go with them."

"Oh good, be careful."

Su Dongli nodded, and then followed Fan Jianjun and the others out of the clinic.

In the First Hospital, Fan Jianjun directly explained his identity when he called just now, and President Zhang hurriedly asked people to prepare when he heard it.

He was standing at the gate with a few medical staff waiting.

The car was not very stable, so Fan Jianjun opened the door and got out of the car.

"Hello Dean Zhang, I'm the one who called you just now, are you ready for what I need?"

"It's ready, patient..."

Before Dean Zhang's words were finished, he saw Su Dongli also push the door and get out of the car.

"Doctor Su?"

"Dean Zhang, the situation of these two patients is a bit special, I can deal with it, and you can help take the patient to the emergency room."

"Okay."

The group was busy getting people to the hospital.

Standing at the door of the emergency room, Su Dongli looked at Fan Jianjun with a medicine box.

"You keep guard at the door, and if I don't come out, no one will be allowed to go in."

"Doctor Su is tired, don't worry, I'll guard here."

Fan Jianjun hurriedly responded.

Su Dongli pushed the door and entered the emergency room, a lot of blood bags were prepared, and there were various blood types, and she quickly found the blood type that matched the two of them.

Open the medicine box directly and take out the gold needle box from inside.

At the same time as she pulled out the golden needle, the true yuan force in her body moved, and the originally soft and swaying golden needle instantly stretched straight.

……

Outside the emergency room, Dean Zhang looked at the closed door and spoke for a while.

"Is Dr. Su alone? Team Leader Fan, do you want me to call a few nurses in and fight? ”

"No, Dr. Su and the others arranged it like this, she must have no problem alone."

Although he said so, he was still a little worried in his heart.

But with this special illness, it is really not convenient to find ordinary people to go in and help, and the only thing he can do now is to pray that Su Dongli can turn the tide again.

Little by little, an hour passed quickly.

There was still no movement in the emergency room.

The family members of the patients who received the news, under the arrangement of Lao Fan, also took a plane to L City.

"Xiao Fan, how's the situation?"

An old man with gray hair walked briskly.

"It's still in first aid, and the specific situation is not too clear."

"First aid?"

The few people who followed the old man looked at the emergency room with a frown.

Hearing this, Fan Jianjun nodded and beckoned to the people who followed him, asking them to see that no one was allowed to enter, and then beckoned to the patient's family and asked Dean Zhang to arrange an empty room.

"Xiao Fan, what is the situation this time, why did it suddenly become like this?"

As soon as he entered, someone asked Fan Jianjun about it.

The people who came over this time were all from the Guwu family, but Fan Jianjun didn't hide too much, and said everything he could say.

"This time it was the thing in the mausoleum that came out, and when Xiao Zhao and the others heard the movement and went to check, they were attacked."

"There's something in the mausoleum? What is it? ”

The old man asked.

Hearing this, Fan Jianjun was silent for a moment and spoke; "According to speculation, it should be an evil cultivator, and it has been in retreat in the mausoleum for hundreds of years, to say the least."

"Hundreds of years? Cult cultivators? ”

Everyone present was shocked, those who can live for hundreds of years are not ordinary people, not to mention this kind of person who has been in retreat for hundreds of years, it is definitely an existence with extremely high cultivation.

"Yes, this is just speculation, the specific situation is not clear, I have arranged for someone to investigate, hoping to find some clues."