If Mo Lan wasn't here, An Feng wouldn't have been able to control his fists. If he wasn't Mo Lan's father, his future father-in-law. He would definitely cripple this person until he confessed his mistake. Let him know the cruelty of the world, and let him know that this is not a place where a brain-dead person like him should not be.

Mo Lan adjusted her breathing, stabilized her mood, strode forward directly, walked in front of this so-called father, and said very calmly: "I don't care who lets you out." This is not the Mo family, it is a home, and it is not a place where you can mess around. And I asked Mo Fan to try the medicine because Mo Fan's condition was already very serious, and my grandfather couldn't stand this toss. ”

It was the first time for Master Mo to see such a domineering Mo Lan, and he took a few steps back. It wasn't released by others, it was he who ran out. The subordinate who chased after him, seeing this situation, hurriedly stepped forward to catch Master Mo.

"I'm sorry, Miss Mo Lan, just now when we wanted to deliver food to the master, the master ran out." The two subordinates said with a look of horror. Miss Mo Lan has changed a lot when she comes back this time, and she is not so gentle with them.

Mo Lan sighed, regardless of the sudden extra people, walked directly to the immortal elder, and solemnly said to the immortal elder, "Let's start." ”

Those subordinates still didn't understand what to do, An Feng whispered a word in the ears of the two subordinates, and they obediently took the people away and took care of Master Mo more strictly.

The immortal elder nodded, and walked into the room with heavy steps, closing the door gently, ignoring them. The way he looks is already telling people outside that no one is allowed to come in, and if something happens to him, you are fully responsible.

After staying together for a long time, there are many things that don't need to be expressed directly in words. A look and a gesture are enough to express what you want to say. This kind of affection is like friendship, but also like family affection.

None of them spoke, sat down quietly, waited quietly, and time is the best proof. Time moved slowly, walking towards his journey step by step.

Grind the Sacred Heart Orchid and several herbs into medicinal juice, put it in a pot and boil it into a glass of water, carefully lift Mo Fan up, and carefully pour the medicinal juice into the water, the dark green medicinal juice has the taste of several herbs. It was very rich and slowly spread throughout the room.

Every move of the immortal elder

They are very serious and careful, ensuring that there can be no mistakes, and only he understands the nervous mood. He was also a little nervous after being experienced, this was Mo Fan's life, and it was also Mo Lan's life. If something goes wrong, he could become the murderer rumored to be the killer.

Mo Lan sat down, clasped her hands tightly, and thought of thousands of possibilities in her mind. If Mo Fan died, the Mo family would have no queen. If Grandpa really woke up, would he blame her?

Qianyin and An Feng stretched out a hand, held Mo Lan's hand tightly, and smiled at her saying that it would be fine, don't think about it. They will always be by her side and accompany her through all the difficulties.

Mo Lan nodded, staring into the room. I kept praying in my heart: I must succeed, so that Mo Fan will wake up quickly and get out of suffering. I hope God can hear her call and fulfill his wish.

Time passed quietly, from noon to night, and then late at night, the people in the house did not come out, and the people outside the house walked back and forth several times, doing everything that needed to be done, and no one dared to knock on the door.

Boss Jin received the call, glanced at Qianyin and the two went out directly, not knowing where to go.

Mo Lan glanced at the figures they had left, did not speak, and continued to stand in the moonlight and quietly look at the situation inside the room. Why hasn't it been out for so long, hasn't it worked, or has to wait a little longer.

An Feng was quietly holding Mo Lan's hand beside him, refusing to let go for a moment, for fear that as soon as he let go, this woman would knock on the door and affect the immortal elder.

In the past few hours, Immortal Lao used acupuncture to open up Mo Fan's blood veins, so that those medicinal juices dissolved into the blood and flowed all over the body. These needles, long and pointy, look very numbing to the scalp. The immortal old man worked hard, and finally got it done in these few hours, and when he saw that the melanin on his face had slowly faded into a completely white cheek, he knew that he had succeeded. The breath is still a little weak, but it just means that the body is lacking nutrients. It's finally good, which means that Old Man Mo is saved.

Pull out all the needles from all parts of Mo Fan's body. Let Mo Fan lie naked like this, the fairy old man was too tired, and decided not to dress him, and was ready to call people from outside to come in to help. He stayed in it alone for hours, accomplishing such an important thing, and there was not even sweat from his forehead, and someone wiped it for him.

Lao took a sip of water, wiped the sweat off his forehead, sat for a while, and finally had the strength to stand up, gently open the door, and look at the anxious people outside. He smiled and said, "It worked." Even if he doesn't have clothes yet, you can put them on for him. ”

After saying that, the immortal old man finally couldn't support it anymore and fell directly to the ground. I didn't eat or drink for a few hours, and I didn't rest well when I returned from Yunshan, and I studied the Sacred Heart Orchid day and night. He was really tired and tired.

Mo Lan and An Feng hurriedly stepped forward and helped the fainted immortal old man into the house, only to see that Mo Fan, who was dominating the immortal elder's bed, had recovered, and although his face was a little pale, he looked much better.

Mo Lan was about to step forward to take a look, but was stopped by An Feng, and An Feng saw at a glance that the man was not wearing clothes. Even if they are sisters and brothers, they can't be so invisible.

"What the hell are you going to do" Mo Lan angrily shook off An Feng's hand, didn't plan to step forward to look at Mo Fan again, and directly helped the immortal old man to sit on the chair on the other side. It's really a bit like Xiaobei said, this man sometimes has problems with his head.

"Your brother is not wearing clothes, do you want to go up and take a look" An Feng was also unhappy, why is this woman so stupid in her brain, she always lacks a tendon.

The others didn't follow, and when they learned that Mo Fan had almost recovered, they dispersed directly, what to do. It's time to sleep, it's time to sleep, it's time to work.

Qianyin and Boss Jin went outside and moved things directly to Qianyin's former and cold-blooded little home. The thousand-year-old ice jade that Qianyin wanted arrived, and there was no need for Boss Jin to come with him, but Boss Jin insisted, and Qianyin had to take him to this home where no outsiders had ever visited.

"This is," Boss Jin asked curiously. He walked around the house and looked at the flowers and plants outside, and was very surprised. Although the place is not big, it is very much like a home and very warm.

After Qianyin settled the thousand-year-old ice jade, he walked out, poured a glass of water for Boss Jin, looked at it, and said a little sadly: "This is my home with him, but now it should be my home." ”

As soon as Boss Jin heard this, he stopped talking, and he was afraid that Qianyin would be sad if he continued to talk. As long as some sad things are not mentioned, they may slowly forget to become the door that closes in the deepest part of the heart.