Crazy Concubine: Husband, kneel down

Chapter 401 Help
Shu'er hurriedly prepared everything needed, such as silver needles, kerosene lamps, hot water, gold thread, gauze, medicine, etc., quickly.

Yunmeng stood aside, wanting to help, but afraid that she would get in the way, so she watched anxiously and worriedly.

Huo Yan's expression was very serious, his eyes were so serious, he took off his coat, because the sleeves were too wide, it was a bit inconvenient to move.

Shu'er took his coat, and immediately handed him a white coat.

That white coat seemed to have been sewn just for him at this moment.

For sleeves that fit just right, one point more is wider, and one point less is narrower, and the sleeves are still tied to the wrist, which also binds the clothes inside.

Shu'er took the belt and tied it for him.

The white clothes are very simple, but there is a sacred feeling in his body at the moment.

Looking at him, Yunmeng gradually felt hope and confidence.

If even Huo Yan can't save someone in this world, there is no one else who can.

Shu'er untied Mo Ran's clothes, revealing his large chest.

His face was already pale due to excessive blood loss.

The chest was bloody, and a large hole was surrounded by coagulated blood clots.

"This knife is so deep." Shu'er said.

Huo Yan took a look, but there was no change in his eyes. Yun Mengmeng couldn't find anything from his eyes.

His calmness and indifference made her feel a little lost again.

This up and down feeling is really uncomfortable.

Yunmeng grabbed her heart, the hole seemed to be on her heart, she also felt the pain.

Huo Yan wiped off all the blood on his chest with a wet towel, and also wiped off the dried blood clots on his chest.

Until new blood began to flow out, Shu'er stood aside and poured the medicinal powder on a thick piece of gauze.

Huo Yan picked it up and covered it with his palm.

He tightly covered his wound.

These medicinal powders can quickly stop his bleeding.

His left hand covered the back of his right hand, and with luck, warmth flowed from his palm into Mo Ran's wound.

A steady stream of spells were poured in continuously, and a few drops of sweat appeared on Huo Yan's forehead.

Shu'er wiped gently with a towel.

She looked at him worriedly.

Using spells to save others hurts oneself very much.

Huo Yan used spells to supply him, so that his already weak life could continue to be maintained.

Only when he still has breath, can he have a chance to be saved.

"Give him the life extension pill." Huo Yan said.

"Yes." Shu'er took out the life extension pill and fed one to Mo Ran.

Looking at the red pill, Yunmeng felt a little excited.

She knew that it was very difficult to refine the Xuming Pill, and it took a long time. Not only did it need a lot of precious medicinal materials, but it also needed the magic power of alchemists. Only those with a certain level of magic power could make it.

A life-extending pill, once someone bought it for 7000 million gold, but no one was willing to transfer it.

A person who owns the life-extending pill is like owning a gold medal for avoiding death. He would rather not have the money than give it to others.

In the bottle of the tree, it feels like there is more than one.

Could it be that the genius doctor Huo Yan already has the ability to refine life extension pills?
With Xumingwan, Moran, nothing will happen...

Yunmeng's heart dropped again.

After taking a life-extending pill, Mo Ran obviously looked better immediately.

At least people can see signs of life.

(End of this chapter)