Phoenix against the sky

Chapter 359 Rescue Mo Zhusheng (2)

Mo Ran staggered to the door, looked at Qing Yu with a proud face, and quickly bent over to greet her.

"Old Qing! Why are you here? You'll be fine when you come. Hurry up and go see the bamboo fungus."

Qing Yu didn't put on airs, nodded, and followed Mo Ran to Mo Zhusheng's residence.

Go straight to Mo Zhusheng's bedside.

Mo Zhusheng's face was pale, and the corners of his mouth curled up in a smile, "Hello, Elder!"

Qing Yu nodded with a faint smile, having met this child several times, and still had some good feelings for him, she stretched out her hand to feel his pulse, and frowned deeply.

He took out a pill from his bosom and gave it to Mo Zhusheng, then helped Mo Zhusheng's body, and tapped Mo Zhusheng's back urgently a few times.

"Um...poof..."

Mo Zhusheng spit out a few mouthfuls of black blood while lying on the bed, and then passed out directly.

Seeing this, Mo Ran's eyes were fixed: "Bamboo fungus? Bamboo fungus..."

Qing Yu breathed a sigh of relief, raised his hand to wipe the cold sweat off his forehead: "It's okay, fortunately there's still time, if it's after tonight, Immortal Da Luo might not be able to save him."

Mo Ran laid Mo Zhusheng flat on the bed, and knelt down on the ground with a bang: "Thank you! Thank you Qing Lao for saving my life!"

It is said that men do not shed tears lightly, but this is Mo Ran who shed tears, his last relative, and he is really afraid that he will never see him again.

Qingyu raised her hand: "The person you want to thank for this matter is not me, but Yanhuang, she asked me to come, and for your brother's internal injury, if I don't have the unique prescription that Yanhuang gave me, I'm afraid Even the heart is weak."

Qingyu couldn't help sighing, this girl really counted things to death.

Mo Ran was taken aback when he heard the sound, Yan Yuyu's indifferent face flashed in his eyes, it was hard to imagine that she would help them behind the scenes...

"Fifth Young Master, Fifth Young Master! The Patriarch, the Patriarch is here!" The servant ran over in a panic. The Patriarch, who didn't come here once a year, actually came here. It was too scary.

As soon as the servant finished speaking, the Patriarch of the Mo family came over.

Mo Baitang looked majestic, walked into the room without even looking at Mo Zhusheng on the bed, looked around, looked at Qingyu, frowned and said: "Are you an alchemist?"

Mo Ran shook his head helplessly, the Patriarch of the Mo family just has a name, without Mo Jinfeng and those elders, Mo Baitang is a waste, he doesn't even know the elders of Longteng Academy.

Qing Yu raised her eyebrows, doesn't this guy know him?
He nodded lightly: "En."

Mo Baitang snorted coldly: "It's good to be an alchemist! My son is sick, you come with me."

"Father! He is Long Teng..."

Before Mo Ran finished speaking, Qing Yu interrupted him. Qing Yu sneered, and pointed at Mo Zhusheng who was in a coma: "Oh? Isn't your son lying here?"

"Cut! Is this trash worthy of being my son? My son is Mo Yun, not this trash." Mo Baitang looked disdainful, as if the existence of Mo Zhusheng was his shame.

"Oh? Then what's wrong with your son Moyun? For ordinary ailments, go to the city to find a doctor. Can you afford an alchemist?"

Mo Baitang smiled coldly, as if he had heard some joke: "My Mo family can't afford to hire a small alchemist? Hurry up and follow me to see, if something happens to my son, I can't spare you!"

Mo Ran looked at Mo Baitang indifferently, originally he had the intention to remind him, but he really didn't want to care about his ruthlessness, so why not!
Qingyu laughed angrily, and nodded again and again: "Okay, okay! If your Mo family can invite you, then the old man will go for a while, and the old man wants to see how much face your Mo family has."

(End of this chapter)