"The rescue was done in a timely manner. She managed to save her life, but her brain was severely injured. According to the healing soul master, her soul was damaged and she was still in a coma. I don't know when I will wake up." Mo Wu bitterly said.
Tang Wulin frowned. After Mo Wu's confirmation, Mo Lan's situation might not be optimistic! The human brain is the most complex and fragile. Soul masters have a certain amount of spiritual power, which can protect the brain to a certain extent, but for ordinary people, there is no such guarantee.
Mo Lan's brain was tormented by the phosphorus fire refining the soul, and if he wanted to recover, I'm afraid...
"Does the doctor and the soul master of the healing department have nothing to do?" Tang Wulin asked.
Mo Wu sighed, "So far, there is no effective way. Moreover, it is said that self-recovery is very difficult, and I can barely maintain my life."
Tang Wulin looked at Zhenhua, "Master, is there anything you can do?"
Hearing his question, Mo Wu's eyes lit up immediately. One can imagine the status of this master craftsman on the mainland, and the powerful healing soul master he knows is definitely the top existence in the mainland.
After thinking for a while, Zhenhua said: "A hero's blood can no longer make relatives shed tears. Consul Mo Wu, I will do my best, and I will send a soul guide communication."
While speaking, he turned and walked out of the room. Mo Wu was overjoyed, he is not only a member of the parliament, but also the governor of Tiandou City, at the same time, he is also a father! He only had a daughter like Mo Lan, if something happened to his daughter, then everything would become meaningless.
Zhenhua is willing to come forward, this is a big debt, but as long as he can save his daughter, he doesn't care about anything now. If the people invited by this master master craftsman are not good enough, then there is really no chance.
After a while, Zhenhua came back and said to Mo Wu, "I invited a healer to heal your daughter. Let's do our best."
Mo Wu was overjoyed, and hurriedly thanked him repeatedly.
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.
Healing system soul masters at the title Douluo level are rare in the entire continent! The highest level healing soul master in Tiandou City is Soul Sage, two levels behind. If one of his majesty could take action, the chances of her daughter being rescued would be much higher. Of course, on the other hand, if this one can't do anything, then the daughter is probably sentenced to death. But even if there is only a chance, he is not willing to let it go now!
Zhenhua said: "You don't have to thank me. Since my nephew is at the right time for this matter, please help me if you can. That majesty will come over soon, and it will arrive in an hour. You guys Get ready."
Tang Wulin said: "Uncle Mo Wu, can you take me to see Sister Mo Lan?"
Mo Wu nodded with red eyes, then looked at Zhenhua.
Zhenhua smiled and said: "I haven't seen that healer Mian for a long time, let's go with you, I have nothing to do today."
Mo Wu's eyes were full of gratitude. As a master craftsman, the person in front of him was the most busy in the whole continent. How could he be fine
It's called the Soul Guidance Car, and under Mo Wu's leadership, everyone came to Tiandou Hospital, which is not far from the Executive Hall. Mo Lan is receiving treatment in the critical ward here.
Without disturbing the hospital, Mo Wu led them through the VIP passage and went directly to the critical ward.
Because of the serious injury, Mo Lan is still in the intensive care unit of the critical ward, and cannot be touched directly, and can only be seen from the outside.
When Tang Wulin saw Mo Lan inside through the glass, tears came down with a "shua".
Mo Lan was lying peacefully on the hospital bed, covered with a sheet, just looking with her eyes, it was hard to tell that she was the beautiful and kind female train conductor.
Her head was nearly twice as large as it was before, and her facial features were somewhat deformed. There was a thick gauze wrapped around her head, and at least a dozen tubes were inserted into her body.
"Sister Mo Lan..." Tang Wulin burst into tears instantly, and he was sobbing. He never expected that Mo Lan would become like this.
Not long ago, she took her to the train box with a sweet smile. Not long ago, she hugged herself and wept.
But at this moment, she has become such an appearance, I am afraid that she is really just hanging there in one breath.
Mo Wu only took one look at his daughter, and then he walked aside, covering his face with one hand, and pounding on the wall with the other.
Zhenhua also frowned.
Tang Wulin clenched his fists tightly. He hated himself, hated himself for not being strong enough, hated himself for not being able to protect Mo Lan well. I hate that evil soul master for being cruel and vicious even more.
Evil Soul Master! These nasty guys.
In order to become stronger, one must become stronger in order to protect more people and prevent a tragedy like Sister Mo Lan from happening again.
"Brother, why are you crying? Crying, are you ashamed?" At this moment, a childish voice suddenly came from beside him.
When Tang Wulin looked down, he found that at some point, a little guy suddenly appeared at his feet.
The little guy was still a little unsteady when he walked, and he looked about two years old at most. He was pulling his trouser legs, looking up at him curiously.
Tang Wulin was stunned, and squatted down, "My 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 has big eyes and looks very beautiful. Blinking her eyes, she said, "Dad said, Mom has been tired recently, and she's sleeping in it. Mom has been sleeping for two days, and I'm a little anxious why she still hasn't woken up."
Tang Wulin's whole body trembled violently, and he sat down on the ground. He finally knew who the child in front of him was, and the tears he had held back just now couldn't help but burst out again.
This, this is clearly Sister Mo Lan's child!
He opened his arms, hugged 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 in a short time."
The little guy was hugged by Tang Wulin, and he didn't 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 hug him. At this moment, a hand was placed on his shoulder, and a deep and somewhat hoarse voice came, "Don't hug him."
When Tang Wulin turned his head to look, he saw a handsome young man of about twenty-seven or eight years old beside him. His eyes were red, and he tried hard not to let his tears fall.
Seeing Tang Wulin looking over, he nodded to him, "You can't let the baby see what his mother looks like now."
Only then did Tang Wulin come to his senses. With that little guy's height, he couldn't cross the courtyard wall and reach the height of the glass, so naturally he couldn't see what was going on inside.
He is so young! His mother has been...
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 let out a long sigh and shook his head, "Without you, last time she would have just... She just refused to listen to me. She always said that if everyone refrained from doing things because they were afraid of danger, the Federation would be in chaos. She Always thinking about others. She..." He couldn't help but shed tears when he said this.
The little baby looked at Tang Wulin, then at his father, and cried out with a "wow".
The young man quickly squatted down, hugged the child in his arms, patted him gently, and calmed down his crying, "Baby is not crying, it's okay, it's okay."
Tang Wulin stood there blankly. At this moment, in his fourteen-year-old mind, there was a sudden earth-shaking change.
When he was a child, he wanted to become a soul master because he felt that a soul master was particularly dazzling and powerful, and was admired by everyone.
Later, after his martial soul awakened, he finally became a soul master, and he gradually began to feel the beauty of the world of soul masters.
Na'er and his parents left one after another, making him a lonely family. At that time, he began to have the idea of looking for them after becoming stronger.
But now, he felt even more deeply that only by becoming strong can he protect kindness. Once again, there is a brand new goal in cultivation. If you are strong enough, then the tragedy in front of you will not be staged. But now he can't do anything, he can only watch Mo Lan lying there, he can't help her except pray for her. This feeling of not being able to use his strength made him want to punch the wall in pain.
I have to work harder! Tang Wulin secretly told himself in his heart that the youth's blood was burning because of the evil's harm to the good.