"Don't waste your efforts...you can't save me." His voice was hoarse and trembling, and his whole body was in a state of collapse. He was too seriously injured.
"Huaying, Huaying, you must hold on, I can heal your injury."
"My heart is dead, Huaying is dead, I have no worries anymore, and living has no meaning for me. Now I am just Xuanyuan Xu, a tool for revenge, and there is only boundless resentment in my heart. You will regret it if you save me..."
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"Shut up! You are my friend who shares weal and woe. I will never leave you alone."
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If she hadn't saved him that day, there wouldn't be a demonic master who harms all living beings now. He could save people, but he couldn't save his heart. It's better not to save him than to do this.
"Sister Qing, do you really have the heart to do nothing to save this young man?" Luo Xishui was so anxious that she burst into tears and knelt down to Xue Qing.
Guo Xiaoqi and other disciples in the room also knelt down and begged for mercy: "Master, please save him."
Xue Qing closed her eyes, worried. She once warned herself that she would not make the same mistake a second time. But when she opened her eyes again and saw the innocent face of this young man whose life was hanging by a thread, her eyes were filled with tears.
After all, his eyes couldn't bear it.
"You all go out." Xue Qing finally said, "Bring me my medicine box."
"Yes!" Everyone's hearts dropped, Xue Qing agreed to save the young man's life.
Xue Qing approached the bed and felt that this young man had a very violent spirit. Alas, destiny cannot be violated, and he is another person with a blood feud.
She had been wondering whether she would save him if she could go back to four years ago and make another choice. Today's decision finally became the answer.
Luo Xishui was waiting outside the room, anxious. Two hours had passed. She went in and delivered water and cakes, but they didn't move at all.
"Ah——" A piercing scream came from inside the house.
Luo Xishui was stunned and ordered no one to enter. She pushed the door open and saw Xue Qing covered in blood and holding a scalpel in her hand.
And the young man was lying on the bed, his eyes popped out, his face was extremely painful and ferocious, and his expression was in a trance: "There is a ghost, ghost, it's so scary! Help!"
After struggling for more than ten seconds, the boy's strength was suddenly drained and he fell asleep again.
There were thin beads of sweat on Xue Qing's forehead, and she couldn't hide the look of exhaustion on her face. Luo Xishui supported Xue Qing and looked at the young man: "Sister Qing, how could he be like this?"
Xue Qing said nothing and frowned in silence.
"Did he see a ghost?" Luo Xishui was frightened by the young man's eyes just now.
"The most terrifying thing in the world is not ghosts, but people pretending to be ghosts." Xue Qing sneered. After that, she dropped the scalpel and walked out.
It was her biggest dream to integrate the medical skills of hundreds of schools and combine the strengths of modern medicine in the 21st century with the medical skills of this time and space.
After realizing her dream, she felt lost, only to realize that everything was just a cloud.
Nanrong Xueqing, a genius female doctor in the 21st century, was swallowed by a black hole while completing a mission. Therefore, she traveled to another world for more than six years and spent six years practicing her medical skills. She is famous and has won the awe and heart of the world.
...but it was completely empty.
Xue Qing left the room, and Luo Xishui took the young man's pulse. The pulse was calm. She secretly breathed a sigh of relief. The master's medical skills were indeed unpredictable.
After being tired for three hours, Xue Qing returned to her bedroom to rest. After a sleep, it was already dawn the next day.
Over there in the guest room.
Yue Qianxun didn't get up until after noon. She had just eaten lunch brought by the disciples of the medical center and found out from the disciples that Xue Qing saved a young man's life.