Strongest Immortal Reborn In City

Intensive care unit, is still whispering people, hear Meng ran this sentence, immediately stunned.

"Dean, this boy seems to let us in. Can he really cure Fang Qing?" Deng, director of surgery, said with some astonishment.

"No way! How long has this been? Even Hua Tuo could not have been so quick in the world! " Zhong Changqing clenched his fist tightly and clenched his teeth.

Seeing that all of them are staying in the same place, Jiang Yufei sees it and wants to come forward, but he is drunk by Zhong Changqing.

"Don't go! There must be virus residue in it. In case of infection, it will be troublesome. "

"Yes, yes! Don't listen to that boy fooling you. I think he's probably in trouble now. "

When Jiang Yufei hesitated, Meng ran pushed open the door and walked out slowly. When people saw Meng ran coming out, they all scattered back and forth like the God of avoiding plague.

"Don't come here! You're probably infected with the virus! " Surgical director Deng retreated and said solemnly at the same time.

Meng ran didn't want to look at the hospital leaders. She said to Jiang Yufei and Fang's mother: "her illness has been cured. She can wake up in a few minutes."

After that, Meng ran walked to the next room in the eyes of everyone's surprise.

Jiang Yufei and Fang's mother rushed into the room.

"Dean, we..." Someone asked in a low voice for Zhong Changqing's advice.

Zhong Changqing's face was gloomy. Although he didn't believe it in his heart, he couldn't help walking to the intensive care unit.

A few minutes later, under the gaze of Jiang Yufei and others, Fang Qingzhen woke up.

The black and white eyeball is full of blank look, "Mom, Feifei, why are you all there? Where am I? "

Fang Qing's voice with a bit of weakness, but it is the real recovery!

If Zhong Changqing was struck by lightning, a lot of high-level hospitals can no longer say a word.

After a long time, I don't know who deeply sighed, "this son is really a wonderful hand to rejuvenate!"

Ten minutes later, Meng ran had already removed the blood poison from his body for Fang Qing's father and the taxi driver. The divine king's body was not invaded by all kinds of evils. Meng ran used the blue jade glass body as a guide to activate the mana. It was too easy to remove the blood poison for them.

If not in order to find out the problem of blood poison on Fang Qing, Meng ran will expel the poison to Fang Qing for a few minutes at most.

After expelling the blood poison to these three people, Meng ran checked around in the people's hospital to ensure that no other person was infected with the blood toxin. Then, Meng ran walked out of the hospital.

Meng Ran's front foot just stepped out of the hospital gate, but a beautiful shadow is chasing it.

Meng ran, who had already guessed the identity of the coming person, did not look back. She just stopped and calmly said, "Fang Qing and her father are all right. I'll go first."

"Wait!"

Jiang Yufei's white hands were tightly clenched together. For the first time, this lady of the family showed a little girl's shame, and murmured: "Meng ran, you You... "

In Meng Ran's impression, Jiang Yufei has always been a cold fan. She never talks and smiles in front of her. She always maintains her proud image as the goddess of school flowers. It is the short time when they were together in the previous life. Jiang Yufei never showed such a shy little girl in front of Meng ran.

At the moment, Meng ran couldn't help turning around.

Looked at this moment this a pair of bashful appearance of Jiang University School flower, Meng ran heart is still unable to lift a trace of waves, "something?"

"I..." Jiang Yufei blushed, "Qingqing's mother asked me to thank you, and Qingqing said that she was bitten by Xiao Kun, he..."

Meng ran waved to interrupt Jiang Yufei's words, "this I know, the night is cold, go back to have a rest early."

After that, Meng ran turned and left without half a trace of nostalgia.

Jiang Yufei fiercely reaches out, wants to grasp Meng Ran's arm, but just grasps a wisp of breeze.

"Meng ran! Will we meet again? "

The only answer to her is the whimpering night wind and the cold moonlight.

Looking at the back which gradually disappeared in the sight, Jiang Yufei felt like a knife in his heart, and two lines of clear tears slowly flowed out of his eyes