The last disciple who traveled through Medicine King Valley sells goods live

The content of Jiang Ningming's phone call had been heard by the paramedics who followed him. They were now looking at him with strange eyes, making Jiang Ningming feel a little embarrassed.

He hurriedly said "chat with green bubble" and hung up the phone.

Jiang Ningming had just sent Jiang Ningyu the photo of Shanshan's current state when someone called again.

Jiang Ningming looked at the unfamiliar number, with so many 8s in it, and felt a little strange, but he still answered it.

"My name is Mu Yuchen. My experts will arrive in an hour and a half. This is my number. The dean's number over there is currently unavailable.

"When you get to the hospital, go negotiate with them and ask them to buy Shanshan as much time as possible. We'll handle the rest after the specialists arrive. If they refuse to negotiate, call me and let me talk to them."

Jiang Ningming's hands trembled, his mind was in a mess. Hearing this person say this, he subconsciously thought it was Shanshan's ex-husband.

However, his reason still made him ask first, "Who are you?"

If the man said he was Shanshan's ex-husband, he would hang up the phone.

Although he didn't know what Shanshan had been through, he knew that Shanshan had gone through so much trouble and hadn't asked for help from her ex-husband, so he wouldn't ask for help either. He could ask his brother to find an expert, and he would save Shanshan.

The person on the other end of the phone said, "I'm very good at it."

Jiang Ningming relaxed: "Mr. Mu? Okay, I'll do as you say."

After hanging up the phone with Jiang Ningming, Mu Yuchen received a call from a friend just as he was about to board the plane.

After hanging up the phone, Mu Yuchen gave some instructions and boarded the plane.

Mu Yuchen's family has always had a private jet, but he rarely uses it because sometimes taking a car is more convenient than planning flights in advance.

But this time the matter was urgent and the doctor needed to arrive as soon as possible, so he used the power of his family in this way.

The plane landed over a five-star hotel and took off again after picking up the visitor.

This time we flew directly to the airport in Gan Province, which was closest to the hospital.

There was no hotel to build an airport there, and the accompanying doctors were not trained and could not get down the ladder.

Mu Yuchen couldn't help but raise an eyebrow at his friend: "I didn't expect you to go too."

Liu Zhecheng shrugged: "If I don't make any money from PK, I have to help out in other ways. Otherwise, I'd feel bad if he just died like this."

They also knew that Shanshan was in poor health, but they didn't expect it to be so serious.

It would be fine if they didn't see what happened, but since it happened to me, I can't just stand by and watch.

It was already past 6 o'clock the next morning when Shanshan woke up.

In fact, the moment she sensed Shanshan's life was in danger, Xianyun woke up from her deep sleep again, and once again, cursing and pulling Shanshan back from the brink of death.

The disease that Shanshan suffers from is most afraid of getting angry.

She allowed herself to lose her temper, even though she had been making tea and practicing cultivation every day. However, her body lacked a leaking battery. Cultivation is like a body plugged in to work.

If the battery is broken, the power will be consumed too quickly and the machine will naturally stop working.

The reason why Shanshan hadn't woken up was because there was an unusual movement in the space. She felt the call of her uncle master in the space, but because there were people around her, her soul subconsciously entered the space.

It turned out that her emotions were fluctuating too much here, which was predicted by Master Uncle Xuantian. Because he was too worried, Master Uncle Xuantian used forbidden techniques in a hurry to save her life on the other side of the mirror.

When Shanshan came to the mirror, he saw that his uncle Xuantian, who had always cared about his black hair, was now gray-haired. His face was full of wrinkles and he looked like he was dying.

"Master uncle, Yigui doesn't want your life, take it back."

However, Xuantian now doesn't even have the strength to speak, let alone cast any magic.

He just looked at the glittering and saw that it was harmless, and finally smiled.

Seeing that Uncle Master Xuantian seemed to be about to fall into eternal sleep in the next second, Shanshan was filled with grief.

"I just saved you, are you planning to die again from excessive grief?"

Seeing Xianyun, Shanshan hurriedly said, "Xianyun, you are so powerful, there must be a way. Please save my great-grandmaster. I don't want his life, but give it back to him!"

Looking at the gasping old man across from him, Yi Gui couldn't help but exclaim, "Using the Space-Time Mirror to perform secret techniques to transmit life, a large portion of that life will be swallowed up by space-time. He's truly willing to give it up. Giving it back is impossible. You've only received less than one-tenth of his life, and if you give it back, you'll also be swallowed up by one-tenth. You can't save him either."

Shanshan couldn't stop crying: "What can we do to save her?"

Xianyun sighed, "If this old man dies, you'll probably cry yourself to death. If you die, I'm afraid I'll cry myself to death. I'll pass on the Chayuan Heart Method to you. Now, go to the tea mountain and practice your internal skills with the techniques."

Teach me about things here.

I said that only when things are okay on your end can things get better. Do you understand?"

Shanshan nodded vigorously and went to the tea mountain.

She didn't dare to waste even a moment and started practicing.

But because she was feeling restless, she couldn't get into the mood at all.

Or was it that Xianyun suddenly said in her mind: "If you want your great-grandmaster to die, then just let your imagination run wild!"

Shanshan was so scared that he immediately forced himself to calm down.

She couldn't practice qigong and calm her mind, so she started to stir-fry tea.

After a pot of tea leaves was fried, Shanshan finally calmed down and began to practice seriously.

Shanshan wasn't a disciple of the Xuanshu Sect, nor did she have a natural immortal body like Xianyun, so she naturally couldn't see that she was absorbing the tea aroma from the entire tea garden. The tea aroma then passed from Shanshan to Xianyun's body.

Xianyun's power suddenly increased greatly, and she began to cast spells on the space-time mirror.

When Xianyun saw that the tea energy input from her side was as thick as a bucket, but when it reached Xuantian's body it was only as thin as a hair, she couldn't help but curse that this broken time and space mirror was simply taking advantage of someone's misfortune!

Knowing this, it can only accept defeat.

However, just as Xianyun was transmitting, she suddenly discovered that not only was her ability recovering, but the space-time mirror suddenly began to glow. The tea energy, originally only the size of a hair, suddenly became thicker.

Xianyun looked at this scene in disbelief.

Later she discovered that the originally light green tea aroma was actually emitting little white light.

What it is?

"It's faith,"

After receiving a large amount of tea energy, Xuantian finally opened his eyes.

This was the first time he saw Xianyun, and he knew that this should be the chance for Shanshan to survive.

"Belief?"

Xianyun knew a lot of cultivation techniques, but this was the first time she heard of this thing.

Xuantian explained, "Many immortals rely on faith to cultivate. It takes the faith of countless people to converge into a single point of light. Yigui seems to be quite famous over there. It must be something the people there did."

After saying this, Xuantian said again: "Don't waste these things on saving me. Instead of saving me like this, you might as well take this opportunity to heal Shanshan's body."

Xianyun said, "Do you think Shanshan would be happy to see you like this? While your concern is kind, you're too weak. Don't try to be stubborn. This could be a blessing in disguise. Take this opportunity to recover and improve your abilities. Don't let her suffer."

Xuantian paused after hearing this, then smiled bitterly and said, "Okay, I understand."

This was the first time he'd been called weak. True, in the present world, he'd be incredibly powerful. However, across time and space, he was powerless. He truly was weak.

Shanshan didn't know what was going on here. She just felt that the more she practiced, the better her spirit became. Then she entered this wonderful state of repair.

But she didn't know that because she didn't wake up, the experts there studied her until midnight and finally determined that she was in a state of self-protection.

Shanshan is pregnant and can't undergo surgery, so she can only undergo conservative treatment. Western medicine can't awaken her from her deep inner thoughts in her current state, so we can consider using Traditional Chinese Medicine.

When Liu Zhecheng was contacting the national team player from Beijing, hoping that he could come to see the patient, Shanshan woke up.

After a series of examinations, the director of obstetrics also came over to do data analysis. After confirming that there was nothing wrong with Shanshan and the baby did not need to be taken out early, it was announced that Shanshan was temporarily out of danger.