Zuo Qingcang's palm slowly lifted up, and slowly moved Jiang Qing to the operating table with a true yuan breath.

His palms opened, and in the mouth of Huang Quan, a handful of surgical instruments slowly emerged, all of which were manipulated by Zhenyuan and leaned towards Jiang Qing's body.

Because there is the possibility of transplanting the life plexus at any time, Zuo Qingcang's imaginary space is full of various surgical instruments.

While manipulating Zhenyuan to perform the operation, Zuo Qingcang's nails lightly scratched his fingers, and a wound had already emerged.

Drops of green liquid dripped out of his fingertips and into Jiang Qing's mouth.

These spiritual blood contained a lot of energy, because of the lack of nutrients that could be infused, Zuo Qingcang could only temporarily use his blood to renew Jiang Qing's life.

The operation was carried out nervously, and even with Zuo Qingcang's surgical skills, he felt tricky in the face of Jiang Qing's injuries. In particular, the broken bones of the legs, muscle fibers, nerves, and blood vessels were almost all mixed together, which made Zuo Qingcang feel troublesome.

Exhaling a breath, Zuo Qingcang barely suppressed Jiang Qing's injury temporarily, so that the other party would not deteriorate. But when he saw the shocking scars on the other party's back, stomach, neck, arms, and legs, he couldn't help but have a trace of murderous intent in his eyes.

It stopped the injury from getting worse for the time being, but it was bleeding too much. Looking at Jiang Qing's pale face as white as tissue paper in front of him, Zuo Qingcang hugged the other party with a true yuan breath.

'Her constitution and organs could not withstand the massive delivery of my spiritual blood. ’

We had to find a place to give her a blood transfusion. ’

Thinking of this, Zuo Qingcang hugged Jiang Qing and walked towards Mo Le step by step. He moved very carefully and gently, otherwise Jiang Qing, who was seriously injured, would receive any bumps.

……

At the same time, the entire upper echelons of Mole were already in chaos.

Because more than a thousand elite troops lost contact in an instant, the commander-in-chief of the army lost contact.

The powerhouses of the three god realms lost contact.

The Twelve Guardian Knights could not be contacted.

The people of the Royal Mage Corps still can't be contacted.

Even the deputy head of the Royal Mage Regiment, who had only been here for a few days, still couldn't be contacted.

The City Lord's Mansion of Mole gathered countless imperial leaders, and at this time, they were almost like ants on a hot pot.

But the ordinary people in Morald City have not yet realized that chaos is coming. The world is about to be set off by one person to make huge waves.

……

Motorized north, Royal Maryton General Hospital.

Zuo Qingcang floated above the hospital with the unconscious Jiang Qing in his arms, and the whole person slowly landed at the gate of the hospital, because Jiang Qing's injuries were too serious, he had been floating over so carefully that he didn't dare to make too many movements.

The crowd around him pointed in his direction. Two Dongmu security guards from the hospital walked over. It seemed that because of Zuo Qingcang's relationship falling from the sky, they seemed a little respectful and afraid.

"Sir, is there anything we can do to help you?"

Zuo Qingcang looked over, and a strange look flashed in his eyes: "Where is the operating room and blood bank in the hospital?" ”

The security guard said a series of words, and Zuo Qingcang raised his leg and left.

I saw that he did not walk towards the gate of the hospital at all, but stepped out step by step, as if there was an invisible staircase under his feet, and walked in the direction of the operating room in a straight line.

In front of him, too, the walls of the hospital. Whether it is steel or cement, no matter what, it is directly torn apart by the invisible force field of Zhenyuan Yiqi, and wherever he goes, there is a passage.

Screams continued to come from the hospital, and more than a dozen security guards chased after Zuo Qingcang's position along the various passages.

All the way to the operating room. With the soft sound of clattering, the walls of the operating room were directly peeled off. It's like gently peeling off an orange peel.

In the operating room, the doctors and nurses all looked stupidly at Zuo Qingcang who floated in, lying on the operating table, and the obese woman who was about to undergo paper pumping surgery screamed violently.

Zuo Qingcang frowned, and the screaming woman fainted, and with a wave of his hand, the woman had been sent to the corner of the room by the force field. Then he made a move. The broken walls were put back in place.

"Who are you? You can't just break in like that. ”

A strange light flashed from Zuo Qingcang's eyes, and he said coldly, "Shut up." A hint of confusion flashed in the female doctor's eyes, and she closed her mouth.

Zuo Qingcang carefully put Jiang Qing on the operating table, his eyes were firmly fixed on the other party's pale and weak face, and he said lightly:

"I'm going to give her a blood transfusion."

"But. We don't know what blood type the patient is. ”

"Then take a blood test." Zuo Qingcang gently picked up Jiang Qing's palm, and with a slight stroke of his fingernails, he made a cut, and then took out a small bottle from the mouth of Huangquan and filled it with Jiang Qing's blood. Then an inch of divine light sword stabbed out, and the wound had already been sealed.

With a slight movement of his fingers, the bottle flew into the hand of a nurse.

At the same time, an X-2000 was released from the imaginary space.

"He'll accompany you to a blood test."

The nurse nodded confusedly and left the operating room under X-2000's escort.

Blood tests, blood transfusions, stabilizing injuries, surgeries, all of which were carried out in an orderly manner under Zuo Qingcang's arrangement, and finally watched the blood flow into Jiang Qing's body through the guò tube, Zuo Qingcang's frowning brows also loosened slightly.

"The patient's injuries are too severe." The female doctor shook her head: "Even if there is a blood transfusion, it ......"

"You don't have to worry about the superfluous." Zuo Leancang said coldly.

However, his ears moved, and he continued to the female doctor beside him, "You guys take a good look at this. With a wave of his hand, the remaining three X-2000s appeared in the operating room, and they would watch the doctors to prevent them from doing anything bad.

He stepped out of the operating room door.

Jiang Qing is still transfusing blood, so she can't make too many moves. ’

While Zuo Qingcang was thinking in his mind, more than a dozen security guards were surrounding several policemen, pointing in the direction of the operating room, and after seeing him come out, he was even more excited: "It's him, it's him who broke into the hospital." ”

"He also sent men to beat us."

When the imperial policeman saw Zuo Qingcang, a look of vigilance flashed in his eyes: "Hey, this is the hospital, you can't make trouble here, come back to the police station with me." ”

There are too many people, it is impossible for Zuo Qingcang to modify the memories of so many people in one go, and Jiang Qing is here, it is even more impossible for him to leave with his only son.

Then I saw a cold light flashing in his eyes, centered on his position, invisible fluctuations scattered and radiated, and the cold mental attack had covered the entire hospital, except for the operating room, everyone fell into a coma of frozen consciousness. (To be continued......)