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Chapter 1036
1036
Not long after Ye Fan and Jiang Xiaobai arrived at the airport, Su Qingxue hurried over.
The three got on the plane and went straight to the airport near Shushan. After getting off the plane, they went to Shushan with stars and moon.
At this time, it was almost five in the morning, and the cold was so cold that there were not a large number of disciples practicing outside on the Shu Mountain like in the past, but there were disciples walking and patrolling everywhere.
Ye Fan and Jiang Xiaobai appeared, and of course no one would stop them. The three of them smoothly entered a heart-raising hall, where the high-level medical treatment of Shushan was located.
When they came to the hall, there were already more than a dozen people gathered around a bed, each with sadness and anger on their faces.
"Vivi..."
Su Qingxue saw that Ling Yuwei was sitting on the edge of the bed with tears on her face.
Ling Yuwei looked up, saw Su Qingxue and Ye Fan, nodded in despair.
Everyone saw that Ye Fan and Jiang Xiaobai had returned, and they all gave way in silence.
Regardless of what others think, Su Qingxue ran over quickly, stretched out her hand to hug Ling Yuwei, and patted her best friend on the back.
Ling Yuwei bit her lower lip, leaning against Su Qingxue, her shoulders trembling.
"Xiaoxue... why is this... why..."
Su Qingxue's eyes were red, and she had felt the pain of losing her father. She knew very well that what she said at this time was of no avail.
"Master... Master..." Jiang Xiaobai saw Ling Baiguang lying on the bed with a sorrowful expression on his face, and the palms of his face trembled.
I saw Ling Baiguang lying there with no expression on his face, wearing an oxygen mask and dripping drips.
After all, the Shushan faction has a big business, even in the mountains, some modern medical equipment is also prepared, otherwise, once someone is injured in danger, it will not be easy to get to the nearest hospital.
It's a pity that Ling Baiguang's injury seemed too serious, and it seemed difficult to wake up even if he took oxygen.
"Brother Jiang, the master woke up three hours ago, he kept talking about you, you finally came back", a sister from the same school saw Jiang Xiaobai coming back and said with tears in her eyes.
Jiang Xiaobai resisted the tears, tremblingly walked to the bed, and asked, "Who is it, and who did the master's hand?"
Li Lihong on the side sighed and said, "Senior brother-in-chief doesn't know it. The opponent suddenly appeared at night and instantly killed more than a dozen of our disciples who were patrolling at night.
After the senior brother found out about the situation, he went out to fight with that person, but that person's cultivation base was extremely high, and he used a kind of fire-type technique, and the two strokes severely injured the senior brother..."
Two tricks
Ye Fan frowned and asked, "Did the head of Ling carry a sword to fight?"
"Yes..." Pan Yi on the side said frustratedly: "It's because the senior brother was hurt by that person with his full strength. We... don't know what to do at all."
Ye Fan's eyes flickered, and he could almost kill Ling Baiguang, a swordsman in the realm of Concentration, even with Concentration Great Perfection.
This person's strength was much stronger than Zhang Qian, who he had encountered before.
Ye Fan said, "Let me see the wound of the head of Ling."
Crying Ling Yuwei remembered that Ye Fan's medical skills were superb, so she couldn't help but turned around and said: "Ye Fan! Find a way to save my dad! Don't you know a very good doctor! You know the best medical skills in the world, you are quick Save my dad! I beg you!!"
Ye Fan smiled bitterly and said: "Yuwei, don't do this, I am not a god, but if I have any possibility to cure your father, I will do my best."
Ling Yuwei pattered on the ground with tears and nodded.
Su Qingxue frowned and thoughtfully heard Ye Fan call Ling Yuwei's name.
Ye Fan lifted the quilt covered by Ling Baiguang and found that his abdomen was all wrapped in bandages.
"The blood has stopped, this is a trace of burns..." Ye Fan frowned and asked, "Who dealt with the wound for him?"
A man stepped forward and said, "Mr. Ye, it is me. I am the director of the Hall of Nourishment. I have also studied Western medicine. The abdomen of the head is directly pierced by a kind of hot infuriating energy. The organs are damaged. Zhen Qi hangs forcibly, and on the spot... it's gone."
Ye Fan stretched out his hand and took Ling Baiguang's veins, and then his expression became more solemn.
"Ye Fan, how is my father, is there any help?" Ling Yuwei asked anxiously.
Ye Fan didn't speak for a long time and was silent.
Su Qingxue was also anxious, "Husband, you can say a word, time doesn't wait for anyone. If you can rescue sooner, you can do it earlier."
Ye Fan shook his head, "The medical director of Shushan has already dealt with the limit. With Ling's injury, it is a miracle that he can survive to this day.
I think... Ling Zhangmen still can't let go of something, so he has been forcibly continuing his life..."
As soon as this remark came out, Ling Yuwei and many people present became even more sad.
"By the way, where is Elder Ling? Why is he not here?" Ye Fan found out that Ling Qingfeng was not in Shushan.
"Master, his old man is already on his way back, I am afraid that the senior brother also wants to see the master, and see Xiaobai again, so he insists until now," Li Lihong said.
At this moment, Ling Baiguang suddenly coughed and slowly opened his eyes.
"I heard... Xiaobai's voice..."
Jiang Xiaobai raised his head fiercely, tears could not stop falling, "Master! Master, I'm back! Here I am! Master, how are you?"
Ling Baiguang's face seemed to look a little better, with a little bloody color.
But many people are even more sad when they see this scene. This is clearly a sign of rebirth!
"Xiao Bai... Listen, in the future... Don't go back to Shushan..." Ling Baiguang said weakly.
When Jiang Xiaobai heard it, he was a little dazed, "Why... why master..."
"Just follow Mr. Ye and learn from him. No matter what happens to Shushan... It will have nothing to do with you in the future... You know..." Ling Baiguang said.
Jiang Xiaobai cried and shook his head, "I don't want it! I like Shushan! I want to come back! Master, I won't be lazy anymore! I really know I was wrong!
Master, get well soon! I will get up every morning to practice swords, I will read the book carefully, so I won’t annoy you anymore!
I really know that I was wrong... Master... Don't leave me, okay... I haven't had any relatives since I was a child, and you are my only relative..."
Ling Baiguang blinked, and a tear fell from his eyes onto the pillow.
"You don't even listen to the last words of the master..." Ling Baiguang said.
"I..." Jiang Xiaobai was speechless, his face full of bitterness.
Everyone in Shushan nearby couldn't bear to look more, and a few female disciples even burst into tears.
Everyone knows that Jiang Xiaobai was raised as a half son by Ling Baiguang. Although he usually scolds the most, he is actually his most beloved disciple.
Now that Shushan is in danger, and his opponents are so terrifying, he wants Jiang Xiaobai and Ye Fan to leave Shushan, obviously in order to preserve the incense of Shushan, so that his most proud disciple can carry Shushan's unique knowledge and live well.
When Ling Baiguang opened his eyes again, he was already looking at Ye Fan, and a wry smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, "Mr. Ye... I did not misunderstand you. Xiaobai only went with you for a short time, and he grew up a lot."
Ye Fan laughed self-deprecatingly, "It doesn't have much to do with me, you're too acclaimed, head Ling." zgsgq6gphwsr6vecaooqaxzxulnoykhfto4tfxtir2or1vr37ffz48qmxtl/au9bce7heuymvlmdayuf9rxf3q==
"I didn't expect that meeting again, it would be like this... Someone Ling, I have a request, I hope Mr. Ye can promise me..." Ling Baiguang's eyes had a hint of deep meaning and expectation. Mobile users, please browse and read for a better reading experience.