Chapter 44: You're Not Mortal
"Mangzi, do you still have smoke?"
Outside the tent, the cigarettes in Chen Mo's mouth were one cigarette after another.
He sat down on the ground, his eyes fixed on the tent, but three hours had passed, and there was still no news.
The light rain that fell from the sky stopped after a while.
The sun hung in the air until it set in the west.
When night falls, mosquitoes buzz and fly by, and the bright moon hangs high.
How long did the operation last, Chen Mo waited at the door of the tent.
For Chen Mo, the lack of news now is good news for him.
At least it proves that Xiao Yutong is still alive at this point in time, and his children are still alive.
Xiao Mang stayed by Chen Mo's side and didn't say anything until dawn rose.
Chen Mo's pupils were full of bloodshots, and after a big battle, he stood up in front of the tent for a day and a night.
A force of willpower held him up from falling.
"Boss, come out." Xiao Mang said.
Chen Mo was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and immediately stood up and greeted him.
The elders of the various Divine Doctor Sects who came out of the tent were all in a state of weakness, and they were still hanging their heads.
Chen Mo's heart was shocked, and his pupils dilated instantly.
"Elders, how's it going?"
The elders of the Divine Medicine Sect let out a mouthful of turbid breath and clenched their fists at Chen Mo.
"Hades, we've done our best......"
"Boom!"
These words echoed in Chen Mo's ears like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and he almost fell.
"Boss."
Xiao Mang immediately stepped forward to support Chen Mo, Chen Mo's breathing became short, and his head buzzed and seemed to be stunned.
Yan Feng, dressed in white, walked out of the tent after passing through the temporary disinfection room.
took off his mask and came to Chen Mo's side.
"Boss ......"
Chen Mo waved his hand and took a deep breath: "Don't say it, don't blame you, blame me for not protecting their mother and son." ”
Yan Feng exhaled a breath of turbidity, and his voice was a little hoarse: "It's true that you didn't protect your ...... But I'm protected! ”
Chen Mo just wanted to say something, but he was stunned and reacted half loudly, as if he had experienced the ups and downs of life at this moment.
"What?!" Chen Mo said.
"I said I protected it, surprised or not surprised!"
Yan Feng said with a laugh, stepped forward and rubbed Chen Mo's shoulder and patted him.
"You've done a great job!"
Chen Mo gritted his teeth and said.
Don't think about it, these lonely elders who came out in the first batch must be Yan Feng's handiwork.
"Don't you want to surprise you, mother and son are safe, fortunately not disgraced ......"
Before Yan Feng's words fell, his eyelids rolled over, and his body fell straight forward.
Chen Mo's eyes were quick and he caught the harsh wind.
The continuous operation lasted for nearly twenty hours, and the three surgeries were on the same stage, so even the strength of the martial arts could not withstand such consumption.
Chen Mo took a deep breath: "It's hard work. ”
……
Ninghai City, People's Hospital, 09 beds in the special ward.
Although Xiao Yutong's body has improved after surgery, he is still in a coma and has not woken up for the time being.
According to Yan Feng, this is the body's self-protection mechanism, and it is almost enough to rest for a few days.
"Boss, I've brought the special medicine from the Medicine God Temple, and I'll use it for my sister-in-law later."
Yan Feng wore a hospital-exclusive white coat and threw a bottle of medicine to Chen Mo.
As a master in the field of medical technology, he is even known as the 'important weapon of the country' by the outside world.
Calling for access to a hospital is as easy as eating and drinking.
As long as you have a small name as a visiting physician in a hospital, countless celebrities and dignitaries will enter like locusts and fly towards the severe wind.
Chen Mo took the special medicine and carefully put it in his pocket.
This special medicine is not small, this medicine has been painstakingly developed by the former hall master of the Medicine God Temple for most of his life, until the former generation hall master dies, and it is only half of the finished product.
After being taken over by Yan Feng, he found another way, imitated the ancient Shennong to taste a hundred herbs, tested the poison with himself, and finally succeeded in developing it.
It contains 81 colored and flavorful poisons, 81 colorless and odorless poisons, a total of 162 kinds of poisons and medicinal materials.
The flesh and bones of the living and the dead, otherwise they are extremely Tailai!
However, after Yan Feng's successful development, he became estranged from the people in the Medicine God Temple, and the Medicine God Temple said that they were the ones who paved the way in the ditch and bridge, and they should have obtained the patent rights for the special medicine.
Yan Feng was upset, and ran to the top of the Medicine God Temple and scolded, who can eat one hundred and sixty-two poisons and still be alive, I will give up the patent......
Yan Feng's extreme temperament, as well as the origin of the title of the word madman, is eaten by eating poison.
"Boss, the one named Cheng Han from the Bloody Hand Club recently came with news, saying that Ninghai has suddenly had a lot of masters in the past few days, and there is more than one Huajin." Yan Feng Dao.
Chen Mo touched his chin and muttered, "The message sent by the old immortal worked so quickly? ”
"No wonder those people in the Lu family can invite a Huajin so quickly."
Chen Mo waved his hand: "Those masters should be coming for me." ”
Yan Feng was stunned for a moment, and murderous intent appeared in his eyes.
"If you want to be unfavorable to the Emperor of Hades, I'll call someone to kill them all now!"
Chen Mo hurriedly grabbed Yan Feng and scolded: "Don't keep fighting and killing, what's the difference between your behavior and recklessness." ”
"I'm here." Xiao Mang was dressed in black and silently rushed out from behind Chen Mo.
Chen Mo was defenseless, and he was suddenly frightened.
Chen Mo glared at Xiao Mang decisively, can he find a suitable time next time.
"To tell you the truth, I want to establish a martial arts alliance in Ninghai, revitalize Ninghai martial arts, and work for the benefit of Ninghai's family." Chen Mo said.
Yan Feng and Xiao Mang were suspicious at the same time, when did the Emperor of Hades become so idle?
"Boss, it's not like you'd do it." Yan Feng's eyes were different.
Chen Mo said helplessly: "The old man confessed." ”
The two of them were stunned at the same time, and invariably remembered some bad memories, and their bodies trembled.
Yan Feng then said: "Boss, I support you, this idea of yours is immediately said to my heart." ”
Xiao Mang gave a thumbs up at the same time, expressing his deep agreement with Yan Feng.
Chen Mo waved his hand: "Don't talk about this stubble, I still don't know how to start......
The three of them chatted for a while, and then the two dispersed, leaving Chen Mo alone to accompany the bed.
After staying by the bed for a long time, Chen Mo was also idle.
Xiao Yutong is like a sleeping beauty lying on the bed, not moving.
Boredom, he could only go out to take a breath, smoke a cigarette, and just put the cigarette in his mouth, a voice suddenly sounded, startling Chen Mo.
"You're not mortal!"
Chen Mo followed the voice and looked at the white-haired old man in his seventeens and eighties, staring at him with his eyes open.
Chen Mo raised his eyebrows, leaned over with a cigarette in his mouth, and immediately saw the old man smiling at him.
Chen Mo was intrigued by the old man's words, and he also smiled.
"Grandpa, it's really accurate to see people, I'm really not an ordinary person!"
When the old man saw Chen Mo replying, he snorted coldly and sat cross-legged on the old-fashioned iron chair in the hospital corridor.
With his palms facing the sky, he pinched his fingers with a chatter, and his half-squinted eyes revealed a slit.
Chen Mo was stunned, is this really something?