The passerby who was escorting Xi Yao over saw that she knew the injured person and quickly stopped her, "Do you know her? She jumped off the overpass and just hit my car. She seemed to be confused. I don't know her either. You

Please contact her family immediately!"

"I understand." Fan Xixi replied, holding Xi Yao's hand and feeling her pulse.

When she discovered that her bones were broken in many places and there was some bleeding in her skull, she quickly took out the silver needle she had recently brought with her and pricked dozens of Xiyao's acupuncture points.

Her operation was so quick that no one even reacted.

When other people and the doctor next to them reacted, they were all shocked.

"Little girl, you..."

Fan Jincheng hurriedly stopped the doctor who was about to stop Xixi, "Don't disturb her, she is saving people."

Fan Xixi said while applying the acupuncture: "There is bleeding in the skull, broken arms, thoracic vertebrae, and leg bones, and the blood loss is a bit serious. The body was hit by gravity, and it is not entirely an injury caused by jumping from the overpass. Brother Jincheng, take me.

Call Mrs. Yun on your mobile phone."

"Okay." Fan Jincheng didn't ask any more questions, and immediately went to the office, took out the mobile phone from Xixi's bag, and called Mrs. Yun.

But after calling several times and no one answered, Fan Jincheng had a vague premonition.

He suddenly remembered what happened when Mrs. Yun celebrated her birthday.

Now that Xiyao is suddenly in trouble again, could it have something to do with the Yun family?

No one answered the phone, so he stopped calling.

After Fan Xixi tried her best to provide first aid to Xi Yao, she also specially invited Director Zhang from the emergency department to come over and sent Xi Yao to the intensive care unit.

Since no one from the Yun family or the Xi family could be contacted, Fan Xixi personally stood guard outside the custody room.

…

At six o'clock the next morning, Fan Xixi finally received a call from Yuncheng.

The caller was Xi Yao's father, Xi Shi. His voice was hoarse and choked, and you could tell it was bad at first glance.

The first words he said shocked Fan Xixi.

"Is it Fan Xixi? Can you come to Yuncheng to see my mother one last time? She is dying."

"What happened over there?" Fan Xixi asked quickly.

"Something happened at home yesterday. Someone robbed our Xi family's spiritual medicine stove and injured my mother. After a night of resuscitation, she died. She wanted to see you one last time..."

Fan Xixi took a deep breath and quickly talked about Xiyao, "I can go to Yuncheng now, but you have to arrange for someone to come and take care of Xiyao... I tried my best to give her first aid, but she hasn't woken up yet...

…”

Xi Shi on the other end of the phone was stunned. After he realized what he was doing, a grown man like him couldn't help crying.

"I understand. I'll ask her mother to go over immediately. Please find someone to look after Xi Yao for me. I said I couldn't get through to her when I called her last night...Fan Xixi, thank you, thank you..."

After Fan Xixi hung up the phone, she rubbed her sore forehead and then called Lin Xianle and Ge Jiechai.

She briefly talked about Xi Yao and asked them to come to the hospital.

After settling down Xi Yao, she went into the intensive care unit to check Xi Yao's condition, and then went to find brother Jincheng who was still working in the emergency room.

Fan Jincheng could actually have left work long ago, but because Xixi didn't leave, he took the initiative to stay.

"Brother Jincheng, I have to go to Yuncheng. Mrs. Yun is dying. Xi Yao's father said that Mrs. Yun wants to see me one last time."

Fan Jincheng immediately took his things and said, "Let me go with you! I happened to work two classes yesterday, and the director asked me to take a rest today."

"Okay. Let's go together then. We'll be back in the evening."

Fan Xixi waited for Lin Xianle and Ge Xianle to come over, and then left with her brother Jincheng.

The two of them went back to Jingfu Road to change their clothes for a while.

Fan Xixi put some more bottles and cans into her backpack before going to the airport with her brother Jincheng.

…

Yuncheng Hospital.

Fan Xixi saw Old Mrs. Yun in the hospital ward, with no blood on her face and her vitality on the verge of extinction.

Such a delicate and elegant old lady is now so thin that she has very little flesh on her body.

When Fan Xixi just approached, Mrs. Yun, who had had her eyes closed before, suddenly opened her eyes.

"You're here!"

Fan Xixi walked to the bed, gently held her hand, and said in a very soft voice: "Grandma Yun, I'm here."

When Mrs. Yun heard her name, a trace of relief flashed in her eyes.

"Just come. I know I can't do it... I have something for you. It's in the incense burner of my Xi family's ancestral home. There is a small black paper bag inside, and the contents are for... for you...

I only...have only one request, try my best to save my Yao'er, she is still young and has not grown up yet..."

"Okay. As long as I can do it, I will definitely do it." As Fan Xixi spoke, she took out the silver needle and applied a few needles to Mrs. Yun's head and hands.

Old Mrs. Yun shook her head, "Silly girl, you don't have to work hard. You should be able to see that all my bones are broken, my tendons are broken, and my five internal organs are broken... I... can't survive. That's it."

Just like your master..."

Fan Xixi held back the anger rising in her heart and asked: "Who is it? Who is the person who attacked you?"

Mrs. Yun's current situation is almost the same as the situation when her master passed away.

The only difference is that now Mrs. Yun is still breathing heavily, but she can't hold on for long.

Even she has no choice.

Mrs. Yun breathed quickly and said: "I don't know if your master has told you about Moxiangmen and Yanshan... You... have to be careful... of the small flute... the sound... and the... blood... shadow...

"

After saying the last word, Mrs. Yun's monitor sounded an alarm, and her heartbeat stopped.

Xi Shi and the Yun family who were standing at the door burst into tears when they ran in.

Fan Xixi felt a little cold in her body and heart.

It’s Moxiangmen again!

The person who killed her master was a member of the Moxiang Sect. The person who killed Mrs. Yun was also a member of the Moxiang Sect. How many people are there in the Moxiang Sect? Are they endless?

What grudges and grudges do they have between them, and they actually want to fight to the death?

When Fan Xixi was lost in thought, Fan Jincheng took her out of the ward.

"Xixi, don't think too much. You did your best!"

Fan Xixi leaned her head in his arms and whispered: "Brother Jincheng, do you know that the cause of Mrs. Yun's death was similar to that of my master. All the bones in her body were broken, and her internal organs were all broken..."

Fan Jincheng gently stroked her back and analyzed: "Last time, someone wanted to steal the Yun family's Lingxi medicine stove. This time, I'm afraid it's because of this. The Xi family is also a medical family, and your master is also a master of medicine. I thought about it,

Is this Moxiangmen also related to medicine?"

"I don't know. But I feel like those people are more like killers trained by others."

"Let's forget about this for now. Do you want to stay in Yuncheng?"

Fan Xixi shook her head, "I promised Mrs. Yun that I would try my best to treat Xi Yao. However, before I go back, I have to go to the Xi family's old house."

Just as he was talking, Xi Shi walked out of the ward.

There were no tears on his face, but his eyes were red and swollen.
Chapter completed!