Chapter four hundred and seventy fourth comatose Mo Lan
"The rescue was quite timely. She barely managed to save her life. However, her brain was severely injured. According to the soul healer, her soul was damaged and she is still in a coma. We don't know when she will wake up." Mo Wu said bitterly.
said.
Tang Wulin frowned. After Mo Wu confirmed, Mo Lan's situation is probably not optimistic! The human brain is the most complex and the most fragile. Because soul masters all have a certain amount of mental power, mental power comes to a certain extent.
It is said to protect the brain, but for ordinary people, there is no such guarantee.
Mo Lan's brain was tortured by the phosphorus fire soul refining. If he wants to recover, I'm afraid...
"Can't doctors and healing soul masters do anything?" Tang Wulin asked.
Mo Wu sighed, "So far, there is no effective method. Moreover, it is said that self-recovery is difficult, and I can only barely maintain my life."
Tang Wulin looked at Zhenhua, "Uncle, is there anything you can do?"
Hearing his question, Mo Wu's eyes suddenly lit up. The status of this divine craftsman in the mainland can be imagined. The powerful healing soul master he knew was definitely the top existence on the mainland.
After thinking for a while, Zhenhua said: "The blood of a hero cannot make his relatives shed tears. Consul Mowu, I will do my best. I will make a soul communication."
As he spoke, he turned and walked out of the room. Mo Wu was overjoyed. He was not only a member of parliament and the governor of Tiandou City, but he was also a father! He only had a daughter like Mo Lan. If his daughter had three strengths and two weaknesses, then
, everything seems to become meaningless.
Zhenhua is willing to come forward. This is a huge debt, but as long as he can save his daughter, he doesn't care about anything now. If the people invited by this master craftsman are not good, then there is really no chance.
After a while, Zhenhua returned and said to Mo Wu: "I invited a healing minister to come over and treat your daughter. Let's do our best."
Mo Wu was overjoyed and quickly thanked him.
You must know that there are several types of soul masters that are the most difficult to cultivate. Food-type soul masters and healing-type soul masters are definitely among the best.
Titled Douluo-level healing soul masters are very rare in the entire continent! The highest level healing soul master in Tiandou City is Soul Saint, which is two levels behind. If one of his ministers can take action, my daughter may be rescued.
There is more sex. Of course, on the other hand, if there is nothing he can do, then his daughter may be sentenced to death. But even if there is only a glimmer of opportunity, he is not willing to let it go now!
Zhen Hua said: "You don't need to thank me. Since my nephew happened to be here at the right time, please help me if you can. Your Majesty will be here soon and will probably arrive in an hour. You guys
Be prepared."
Tang Wulin said: "Uncle Mo Wu, can you take me to see Sister Mo Lan?"
Mo Wu nodded with red eyes, then looked at Zhen Hua.
Zhenhua smiled and said: "I haven't seen the healer in a long time. Let's go with you. I don't have anything to do today." If you want to give a favor, just give it to him.
Mo Wu's eyes were filled with gratitude. As a master craftsman, the person in front of him was one of the busiest in the entire continent. How could he be fine?
Called the soul guide car, under the leadership of Mo Wu, everyone arrived at Tiandou Hospital, which is located not far from the ruling hall. Mo Lan received treatment in the critical ward here.
Without alerting the hospital, Mo Wu led them through the VIP passage and directly to the critical ward.
Because of his serious injury, Mo Lan is still in the intensive care unit of the critical ward and cannot be directly contacted. He can only watch from the outside.
When Tang Wulin saw the dark blue inside through the glass, his tears fell instantly.
Mo Lan was lying calmly on the hospital bed, covered with a sheet. Just by looking at her, it was difficult to tell that she was the beautiful and kind-hearted female train conductor.
Her head had nearly doubled in size, her facial features were somewhat deformed, her head was wrapped in thick gauze, and she had at least a dozen tubes inserted into her body.
"Sister Mo Lan..." Tang Wulin burst into tears instantly and burst into tears. He never expected that Mo Lan would become like this.
Not long ago, she was leading her to the train compartment with a sweet smile. Not long ago, she was holding herself in tears.
But at this moment, she has become like this, and I'm afraid she just hangs there in one breath.
Mo Wu just glanced at his daughter and walked aside, covering his face with one hand and beating the wall with the other.
Zhenhua also frowned.
Tang Wulin clenched his fists. He hated himself so much, hated himself for not being strong enough, hated himself for not being able to protect Mo Lan. He even hated the evil soul master for being cruel and vicious.
Evil soul masters! These hateful guys.
To become stronger, you must become stronger so that you can protect more people and prevent tragedies like Sister Mo Lan from happening again.
"Brother, why are you crying? Are you ashamed of crying?" At this moment, a milky voice suddenly came from beside me.
When Tang Wulin looked down, he found that at some point, a little guy suddenly appeared at his feet.
This little guy is still a little unsteady in his walking. He looks to be about two years old at most. He is pulling on his trouser legs, raising his head and looking at himself curiously.
Tang Wulin was stunned and squatted down, "Brother was a little sad, so he cried. Who are you? Why are you here alone? Where are your father and mother?"
The little guy's eyes were big and very beautiful. He blinked his big eyes and said, "Dad said that mom has been tired recently and is sleeping in there. Mom has been sleeping for two days. Why doesn't she wake up? I'm confused.
I’m a little anxious.”
Tang Wulin's whole body was shaken, and he sat down on the ground. He finally knew who the child in front of him was, and the tears he had just held back burst into his eyes again.
This, this is clearly Sister Mo Lan’s child!
He opened his arms, held the little person in his arms, and said with a choked voice: "Your mother is tired! She will recover after sleeping for a while, and she will wake up soon."
The little guy was held by Tang Wulin and did not resist. He just murmured: "But I haven't eaten my mother's grandma for a long time. I miss my mother."
Tang Wulin's body was trembling, and he wanted to pick him up. At this moment, a hand pressed on his shoulder, and a low, hoarse voice came, "Don't pick him up."
When Tang Wulin turned around to look, he saw a handsome young man of about twenty-seven or eight years old next to him. His eyes were red and he was trying not to let his tears fall.
He saw Tang Wulin looking over and nodded to him, "We can't let the baby see his mother's current appearance."
Only then did Tang Wulin realize that the little guy was too tall to reach over the courtyard wall to the height of the glass, so naturally he couldn't see what was going on inside.
He is only so young! His mother is already...
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."
The young man sighed and shook his head, "Without you, she would have just...she just refused to listen to me last time. She always said that if everyone did not do things because they were afraid of danger, the federation would be in chaos.
.She always thinks about others. She..." At this point, he couldn't hold back anymore and shed tears.
The little baby looked at Tang Wulin, then at his father, and cried "Wow".
The young man hurriedly knelt down, held the child in his arms, patted him gently, and stopped crying, "The baby doesn't cry, it's okay, it's okay."
Tang Wulin stood there blankly. At this moment, earth-shaking changes suddenly occurred in his fourteen-year-old mind.
When he was a child, he wanted to become a soul master because he felt that soul masters were particularly dazzling and powerful and were admired by everyone.
Later, after his martial soul awakened and he finally became a soul master, he gradually began to feel the beauty of the world of soul masters.
Na'er, his parents left one after another, leaving him alone. At that time, he began to have the idea of becoming stronger and looking for them.
But now, he feels more deeply that only by becoming stronger can he protect kindness. Once again, a new goal has appeared in his cultivation. If he is strong enough, then the tragedy in front of him will not happen. But now he can't do anything.
, he could only watch Mo Lan lying there, unable to do anything to help her except praying for her. This feeling of powerlessness made him want to punch the wall in pain.
I have to work harder! Tang Wulin told himself secretly in his heart that the young man's blood was burning because of the harm done by evil to kindness.
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