s, this guy is really ruthless. Listening to him, the melancholy in Tang Wulin's heart completely vanished 。The revival of the Slytherin Academy is certainly important, but guarding this abyssal passa...The rescue was still in time. 。She barely survived, but because her brain was severely injured, according to the healing soul master, her soul was damaged and she has been in a coma ever since. 。I still don't know when I'll be able to wake up. 。Mo Wu said bitterly: 。Tang Wulin frowned. After confirming with Mo Wu, Mo Lan's situation probably wasn't optimistic. The human brain is the most complex and fragile organ. Soul Masters have a certain amount of mental power, and to some extent, mental power protects the brain. However, ordinary people don't have such protection. 。 The Ink Blue Brain, tormented by the torment of the Phosphorus Fire Refining Soul, wanted to recover. I'm afraid... "Can’t even the doctors and soul masters help" Tang Wulin asked. Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!。Mo Wu let out a sigh. "So far, there are no effective ways... " 。And, it is said that self-recovery is difficult, only able to barely maintain life. 。"
Tang Wulin looked at Zhenhua, “Master Uncle, do you have any way”
Hearing his question, Mo Wu’s eyes lit up instantly
The status of this master craftsman on the mainland is self-evident. The powerful healing soul masters he knows are definitely among the top figures on the mainland. 。After a moment's thought, Zhenhua said, "A hero shedding blood shouldn't make their loved ones cry any longer." 。Mo Wu Zhizhengguan, I did my best, I channeled a soul communication. 。" He turned and walked out of the room as he spoke. 。Mo Wu was overjoyed. He wasn't just a council member and the city administrator of Tian Dou City, he was also a father. He had a daughter named Mo Lan. If anything happened to his daughter, then everything seemed to lose its meaning. 。Zhenhua is willing to pay any price, this debt of gratitude is huge, but as long as he can save his daughter, he doesn't care about anything right now. 。If even the people invited by this master craftsman are not capable, then there is truly no hope left. 。A moment later, Zhenhua returned and told Mo Dao: "I have invited a physician to come treat your daughter." 。Let's do our best. 。“
Mo Wu was overjoyed and quickly thanked him repeatedly.>>> 。You know, there are a few types of Soul Masters that are the most difficult to cultivate. Food-based Soul Masters and Treatment-based Soul Masters, these are definitely among the top ranks. 。A titled Douluo-level healing soul master, there are few such people throughout the entire continent. The highest level of healing soul masters in Heaven Dou City is Soul Saint, which is two levels lower than this... 。If a noble one were to intervene, my daughter's chances of being rescued would increase greatly. 。Of course, conversely speaking, if he also can't do anything about it, then the daughter is probably sentenced to death. 。Even if there was only a glimmer of hope, he wouldn't let it go now. Zhenhua said: "You don't need to thank me, since this matter happened because my nephew happened to be here, I'll lend a helping hand." 。His Excellency will arrive very soon, estimated to be here in an hour. 。Are you guys ready 。“Uncle Mo Wu, can you take me to see Sister Mo Lan” Mo Wu blushed and nodded, then looked at Zhenhua. 。 Zhenhua smiled and said, "I haven't seen that healer in a long time. I'll go with you guys. I don't have anything to do today either." 。If you're going to show someone kindness, go all the way. 。Mo Wu's eyes were filled with gratitude. As a divine craftsman, the busy schedule of the person in front of him was among the top in the entire continent. How could there be nothing going on He called it a soul-conducting car, and under Mo Wu's leadership, everyone came to Tiandou Hospital, not far from the ruling hall. 。
Mo Lan is receiving treatment in the intensive care unit here.
Without alarming the hospital staff, Mo Wu led them through the VIP entrance and straight to the intensive care unit. 。Because of his serious injuries, Mo Lan is currently in the intensive care unit and cannot be touched directly. He can only be viewed from outside. 。When Tang Wulin saw Mo Lan through the glass, tears “whoosh” came down his face. 。Mo Lan lay peacefully in the hospital bed, covered with a blanket. Even just by looking at her eyes, it was hard to tell she was the beautiful and kind female train conductor she once was. 。Her head had swollen to nearly twice its original size, her facial features were already distorted. Thick gauze wrapped around her head, and at least a dozen tubes were inserted into her body. 。"Sister Ink Blue", Tang Wulin instantly burst into tears, sobbing uncontrollably. 。He never expected that Mo Lan would turn out to be like this. 。Not long ago, she was still smiling sweetly and taking herself to the train compartment, not long ago, she was still holding herself and crying. 。But at this very moment, she had transformed into such a state, she was probably just hanging there by a thread. 。Mo Wu only glanced at his daughter before walking aside, one hand covering his face and the other pounding against the wall. 。Zhenghua also frowned. 。Tang Wulin clenched his fists tightly, he hated himself so much, hated that he wasn't strong enough, hated that he couldn't protect Mo Lan well. 。I hate that evil sorcerer's cruelty and viciousness even more. 。Soul Masters, those despicable creatures 。To become stronger, one must become even more powerful, in order to protect more people and prevent tragedies like what happened to Blue Ink from happening again. 。"Brother, why are you crying" 。"Sniffling, how embarrassing." Suddenly, a childish voice came from beside her. 。When Tang Wulin looked down, he found that there was a little guy suddenly beside his feet at some point. 。This little guy walks a bit unsteady, he looks to be about two years old at most. He's pulling on his pants leg and looking around with curiosity. 。Tang Wulin was stunned, squatting down, "Brother is a little sad, so he cried" 。"Who are you How could you be alone here, where are your parents"
The little kid had big eyes and was very pretty.
He blinked and said, "Daddy said Mommy is very tired lately and is sleeping inside." 。Mom has been asleep for two days, how come she's still not awake I'm starting to get worried. 。"
Tang Wulin's whole body trembled, and he fell to the ground with a thud. He finally knew who the child in front of him was. The tears he had just held back welled up again uncontrollably >>> 。
This...this is clearly Mo Lan Jie's child!
He opened his arms, embracing the little one in his bosom. His voice choked with emotion as he said: "Your mother must be exhausted. She needs to sleep for a while longer so she can recover well. It won't be long before she wakes up." 。 ”The little guy didn't resist being held by Tang Wulin, he just murmured: "But, I haven't had grandma's cake in a long time.” 。I miss mom. 。Tang Wulin's body trembled, and he just wanted to pick him up. At this moment, a hand pressed on his shoulder, and a low, slightly hoarse voice came, "Don't pick him up" 。"
Tang Wulin turned his head, and at his side stood a young man of about twenty-seven or eight years old. He was handsome, with red eyes, trying hard to hold back his tears from falling >>> 。He saw Tang Wulin looking over and nodded to him, “Can’t let the baby see what his mother looks like now” 。That's when Tang Wulin realized, the little guy's height wouldn't allow him to reach over the courtyard wall to the glass height, so he naturally couldn't see what was inside. 。He's so young, yet his mother... Tang Wulin let go of the little guy and stood up. “Brother-in-law, it’s all my fault. I didn’t protect Sister Mo Lan well...” 。“ , the young man sighed and shook his head. “Without you, last time she probably would have..., but she just wouldn't listen to me” 。She always said that if everyone did not do things because they were afraid of danger, the Union would be in chaos. 。She always thinks about others. 。"At this point, he couldn't hold back any longer and tears welled up in his eyes." 。The little one looked at Tang Wulin, then at her father, and also cried out, "Wah!" 。The young man hurriedly crouched down, holding the child in his arms and gently patting him. He choked back his own tears, "Don't cry, baby, it's okay, it's okay." 。" Tang Wulin stood there dumbfounded. At this moment, a seismic shift occurred in his fourteen-year-old heart. " 。When he was little, he wanted to become a soul master because he thought soul masters were especially dazzling and powerful, and were revered by everyone. 。After his own martial soul awakened, he finally became a Soul Master. Only then did he gradually begin to feel the wonder of the Soul Master world. 。Nal's parents passed away one after another, leaving him an orphan. That was when he began to think about becoming strong and then searching for them. 。Now, he felt more deeply than ever before that becoming stronger was the only way to protect the innocent. 。Cultivation once again presented a brand new objective. If one were powerful enough, then the tragedy before their eyes would not have unfolded. 。And now he could do nothing, only watch Mo Lan lying there. Besides praying for her, he couldn't help her at all. 。This feeling of uselessness made him want to punch the wall out of pain. 。I must work even harder, Tang Wulin secretly told himself in his heart. The blood of the youth burned because of the harm that evil inflicted upon goodness. 。A new chapter is about to begin, to be continued... 。If you like this work, welcome to come to Qidian to vote for it. Your support is my greatest motivation. 。Mobile users please read here. 。 1.4% 420/2680965 。 。If the first half of the game was exciting and full of twists and turns, then in their eyes, the second half was like a poorly written ending to a novel, leaving them feeling confused and puzzled. 。...