Chapter 221 Strive for Rescue

"Call a doctor!" Mingzhu said in surprise, "I'll call a doctor."

"No!" Zhuiyue immediately said, "The doctor will not have found that he still has pulse and signs of life, but they are not sure, and the doctor gave up. It's useless for you to call me now. I'll do it myself."

"You? Are you coming?" Mingzhu was stunned and said in disbelief, "Let's call a doctor."

"She can..." Yan An said.

Really? Trust you." Mingzhu looked at Chasing the moon like a god. "Do you need our help?"

"Stay at the door, I need time, I need to be quiet." As Chasing Yue said, Yan An and Mingzhu quickly closed the door of the operating room. Yan An also turned on the light on the door, showing "in surgery" outside.

Zhuiyue took a deep breath. She held Feng Junyang's hand and whispered in his ear, "I know you can hear it, but you can't express it. You have to be strong. I will teach you how to treat people who have lost too much blood. Child, everything depends on my method and your will. We all work hard.

After saying that, Zhuyue took out the brocade box on his body and opened it. Inside were two rows of silvery plum blossom silver needles.

"Acupuncture?" Yan'an's eyes shined, "Chasing the moon, can you do acupuncture?"

"Is it strange?" Chasing the moon said faintly, "Have you never seen it?"

"See you! This is a magical art. Chasing the moon, you are so awesome!" Yan'an laughed and praised, "Are you a man or a god?"

"I am now a godless person." Chasing the moon made a small joke, and she breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that she was very nervous.

"Yan An, come and help untie his clothes. Mingzhu... You, just guard the door." She wanted to ask Mingzhu to come and hand over the needle, but Feng Junyang would take off her clothes for a while.

"Mingzhu still comes to help. It's okay. The women in Miaozhai won't wriggle. When it comes to saving their lives, they can let go." Yan'an said with a smile, and then blinked at Mingzhu, "Perform well!"

"Let's start!" Chasing the moon, pick up a long needle and say a word in his mouth:

"Spiritual bone left!"

"The lower three emperors on the right!"

"Too to the left!"

“......”

"Are you talking about acupuncture points? You look so capable and neat now!" Yan'an praised. At this time, he was full of the spirit of chasing the moon and listened to Yan An's praise.

"How long will it take to wake up?" Mingzhu asked in a low voice.

For a long time, chasing the moon slowly took out the needle. Yan'an tidyed up his clothes and covered the white list on Feng Junyang's body. Chasing the moon shook her head. She gently took the list away, so that he didn't look like a dead man. Her heart will feel better.

"Child, wake up. I have tried my best, it's up to you. If nothing unexpected happens, you can wake up in half an hour..."

"Acupuncture is really magical!" Yan An once again admired.

At this time, footsteps came from outside the operating room. Without waiting for Mingzhu to guard the door, Xiaowei came in with two other people in white coats and two nurses to push the door. Xiaowei apologetically said, "I'm sorry, I'm going to have another operation now. We need to prepare. Please leave."

"Let's make room? You are so irresponsible!" Yan An waved his hand impulsively, stopped the door of the operating room, and said angrily, "He is not dead yet..."

"Okay, Yan An. Let's take him away." Chayue said calmly, "Don't disturb their work. We will take him back."

Zhuiyue is eager to take Feng Junyang back for treatment as soon as possible. She is seven points sure to wake him up. As long as he wakes up and is no longer so sleepy and supported by his willpower, she will find a way to treat him.

"I'm sorry, we need to send him to the morgue." Xiaowei always looks like a businessman. With that, she moved a wheel bed with the two nurses to transport the handsome "body" to the morgue.

"What are you doing? What did you say? Why did the family send it to the morgue when they are here? Chasing the moon stopped in front of the operating table and didn't let them touch the wind and handsome. She knew that he was very angry at this time. Half an hour after her acupuncture was a critical moment of recovery, and a little movement might kill him.

"Please cooperate with our work, and you have also signed the surgical consent form." Xiaowei said, "It is written on the second page that if the patient dies, he will be handed over to the hospital to deal with the body."

"Second page? Aren't you cheating? I only read one page!" Yan'an jumped like thunder.

"What is this rule?" Chasing the moon suppresses his anger.

"After a series of strange things happened in Wanhu City, it was ordered that all bodies should be dealt with uniformly." Xiaowei said, "So we also follow the rules."

"No, we have to take him back." Chasing Yue stubbornly said, "There is no hope in the morgue."

"This family member, please face the reality. He has now been declared dead. Xiaowei had a cold face. She thought that Chasing Yue was too sad and talking nonsense.

Why can't families make the decision! Not only did you not save yourself when you went to the hospital, but your body became yours? Are you going to do the experiment? Chasing Yue pushed Xiaowei away, and the two doctors and nurses next to him quickly came up to persuade him and held Chasing Yue's hand tightly.

"Please understand." Xiaowei is not angry. She must be used to these scenes.

Yan'an and Mingzhu stepped to the door at the same time and blocked the door. Chasing the moon was controlled by two male doctors to move.

Xiao Wei sneered and pressed a button on the operating table. Something strange happened.

The operating table slowly landed, and when the three of them had not reacted, they had fallen to the bottom and could not be seen!

Is this the way to the morgue?

"You are so shameless!" Yan An punched the door.

Chasing the moon tried to get out of control. He pulled Yan'an and ran out. The long corridor was full of footsteps chasing the moon and Yan'an.

"Where are you going?"

"Follow his smell!" Chasing the moon hysterically shouted, "Find him quickly, or he will die in the morgue!"

"I can't find that smell!" Yan An replied. The hospital is full of the smell of blood and disinfectant water. No matter how sensitive Yan'an's smell is, the handsome and tiny smells are lost in these overwhelming odors.

"I lost it too..." Chasing the moon fell to the ground frustrated and tired. "Yan'an, give full play to your instinct!"

"But don't I have instinct when I meet vampires?" Yan'an also complained incessantly, "What should I do? I can't feel his breath..."

"Go to the morgue." Mingzhu followed up and came up with an idea.

"Do you think he will be sent to the morgue? Will it be sent to the morgue in such an obscure way? Chasing the moon had no idea for a moment. "If he is sent to that cold place, the strong atmosphere of death there will make him automatically give up his life."

"Wait a minute!" Yan'an leaned against the wall and whispered, "Don't move, don't talk!"

Chasing the moon looked at Yan'an nervously. Yan'an frowned deeply and his eyes were closed, as if he was listening to something carefully and tracking some smell.

At this time, Yan'an, in the cold and gloomy operating room, suddenly felt that his body was dry and hot, and his blood seemed to boil. This was his feeling after drinking when he entered the Feng family. Later, he learned that it was the physical instinct inspired by meeting vampires.

"They are coming!" Yan An whispered, "One, two..."

Chasing the moon quietly approached Yan'an and whispered, "Where is it? I let you smell the handsome smell..."

"They are here to find Feng Junyang!" Yan'an walked forward against the wall, and then the dark storage room of the hospital.

"Look for their smell, their perception is more sensitive than yours."

"No, they are talking." Yan An listened, "A man and a woman, but the woman is not Mrs. Feng. They said..."

"What did you say?" I'm nervous about chasing the moon.

"Say...inject their blood into Feng Junyang... It's not good!" Yan'an was shocked, "They are going to turn Feng Junyang into a vampire when he is dying!"

"My God! Where are they? Where is it?" Chasing the moon got out of control and shouted.

"There is a mezzanine on this floor. In the mezzanine!" Yan'an said excitedly, "It's under here!" They are not far away from each other!"

Chasing the moon nervously held Pearl's hand and anxiously: "But how can I go down to the mezzanine? Except for the operating room just now..."

Before Chasing Yue finished speaking, he suddenly patted his head and said angrily, "I still forgot my skills!" Let's go, operating room!"

She let go and ran away.

"Bum!" The door of the operating room was knocked open, and a light mist enveloped the operating room. Several doctors and nurses who were still preparing instruments fell to the ground without reacting.

Chasing the moon and wave to Mingzhu. Mingzhu and Yan'an followed. Yan'an raised his thumb. Mingzhu gently closed the door of the operating room and bolted it. Now no one will come in.

Chasing the moon pressed the button of the operating table, and then the operating table slowly landed. The three of them were black and fell into the boundless darkness.

Pearl grasped the hand chasing the moon tightly, and the darkness was boundless, while Yan'an's eyes flashed with a faint blue light.

"I can see it!" Yan An said happily.

The landing stopped, without waiting for the three people to step, the operating table moved gently to the right like a drift, and then there was a crisp sound of metal, and the other operating table slowly rose to fill the position just now.

"Is this still a hospital? It feels like a slaughterhouse. Come one, and then go to greet the second one. Yan An complained, "Is there any unseen transaction in this place? Be careful..."

As soon as Yan An shouted, the place where the three were standing suddenly moved forward rapidly. At the same time, they felt a burst of coolness, which became stronger and stronger, and finally became bone-piercing cold.

"Dodge!" Yan'an gave another reminder, but it was half a beat late. It seemed that Yan'an was not familiar with controlling his superpowers.

"Dong!" Chasing the moon and Mingzhu hit the cold wall at the same time and fell on a pile of soft things.

"Is this the morgue?" Chasing the moon had a lingering lingering heart, and she felt that what was pressing on her body was the dead body.