243 Chest Injury 254

When the phone rang, Yan Qiliang breathed a sigh of relief: "Lin Ran? What's wrong?"

"Qiqi, I'm in Chiyu now, and Feng Mo is seriously injured."

Lin Ran's tone seemed a little weak, Yan Qiliang stood up abruptly: "What's going on?"

"Come here quickly, Feng Mo's chest was pierced, I have been using my spiritual power to renew his life, he is very dangerous now."

As Lin Ran spoke, Feng Mo spat out another mouthful of blood. Lin Ran dropped the phone and continued to send spiritual power to Feng Mo.

Feng Mo only came to look for him in the early hours of last night. When he saw him, he was covered in blood. He probably couldn't bear it anymore so he came to look for him, and told him not to look for Yan Qiliang.

Lin Ran frowned, his spiritual power was about to run out, if he didn't look for Qiqi, could it really be that Feng Mo died here?

Yan Qiliang hung up the phone and turned around: "Feng Mo has an accident, let's go there quickly."

Ji Mingnuo raised his eyebrows, but went to get dressed right away.

Yan Qiliang found a casual outfit from Ji Mingnuo's closet and put it on. There was women's clothing but no pajamas. Yan Qiliang was speechless.

When we arrived at Akabane, Lei Jin was guarding the door of the infirmary. This morning Lin Ran suddenly brought Feng Mo to Akabane and refused to let them in. Now he is also at a loss.

When Yan Qiliang opened the door, he saw Feng Mo lying on the hospital bed, half of the sheets were stained red with blood, and his chest was still bleeding.

Yan Qiliang walked over: "Let me do it."

Lin Ran's spiritual power was almost exhausted, so she stepped back.

Yan Qiliang took out the elixir he brought, melted it with his internal energy, and applied it to Feng Mo's chest to stop the bleeding.

Yan Qiliang probed his injury with spiritual power, frowning, there was still demonic energy in the wound, no wonder Feng Mo couldn't control it for a while, and finally exhausted his spiritual power and was helpless.

Just as Yan Qiliang checked the injury, Feng Mo's wound began to bleed again. Yan Qiliang gritted his teeth and injected spiritual power directly into the wound, Feng Mo cried out in pain.

Yan Qiliang took out another elixir, this time it was a white pill with purple patterns on it, surrounded by light blue aura.

"Mo Xiaomo, this is my most precious medicine, you have to fight me a bit!"

Yan Qiliang used spiritual power to melt the elixir, and then sent it directly to Feng Mo's wound, and the wound finally stopped bleeding.

Yan Qiliang used silver needles to transmit spiritual energy to re-suture Feng Mo's broken blood vessels and skin, and then heaved a sigh of relief and sat on the chair beside the bed.

Lin Ran helped Feng Mo change clothes and bed sheets, Ji Mingnuo walked in, looked at Feng Mo whose face was already pale and almost transparent, and walked to Yan Qiliang's side.

"Is Feng Mo okay?"

Yan Qiliang raised his head and smiled wearily at Ji Mingnuo: "The blood has stopped, but you still can't make too much movement, after all, it hurts the heart."

Ji Mingnuo rubbed Yan Qiliang's hair: "Yes."

 The minced meat Dai owed you in the previous chapter made up for it
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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