Ghost King’s Medical Consort

"Who are you and why are you blocking our Mo family's funeral team?" An old man in the lead glared at Mu Qianyue fiercely.

"It's you?" Mo Yang shouted, wiping the tears from the corners of his eyes, and said, "Mu Qianyue, we have had conflicts, but today is my Mo family's big issue, you better get out of it."

Mu Qianyue raised her eyes and looked at her, a faint glow flashed through her black pupils, "Do you think I'm here to find the ballast?"

"Isn't it?" Mo Yang stared.

"I'm not that boring." Mu Qianyue rolled her eyes, pointed at the coffin, and said in a slow voice, "The person in the coffin is not dead. If you just bury her like this, it will really be dead. "

"Impossible!" Mo Yang yelled in horror, and then he asked something as if thinking, "Why do you say that she is not dead?"

"There are blood drops dripping under the coffin, and these blood drops carry a faint breath of life, so I can be sure that the coffin is not dead, but if it is delayed, it will die." Mu Qianyue's voice, full The field rushes.

Everyone looked curiously at the bottom of the coffin, and they saw the red blood dripping from the coffin, but they didn't feel the breath of life!

"Four young master, who is she? Do you know?" asked the old man who had just spoken.

"She is a freshman in White Tiger Academy this year, and she is Mu Qianyue." Mo Yang said.

"Butler, what happened? Why did you stop?" At this moment, a middle-aged couple walked behind. The middle-aged man asked the old man while he was intermingling with the woman beside him.

Butler Mo replied: "Patriarch, there is a woman who stopped our funeral team. She said that the second lady was not dead."

"Impossible, I clearly watched my daughter's suffocation with my own eyes, and I also visited her and sniffled, she is indeed out of breath." Family Master Mo stepped forward and walked in front of Mu Qianyue. You'd better get out of the way, the dead are the greatest, don't let us delay the time of the burial."

"What if I said I could save her?" Mu Qianyue's eyes flashed and looked at the middle-aged man in front of him. It turned out that he was the head of the Mo family and his daughter was in the coffin.

"Girl, stop joking, let me go. Hey..." Mo Pai sighed sadly, even Dan Wang Qianyeming couldn't help it, let alone her?

"Girl, is what you said is true? You can really save my daughter? I beg you to save my daughter... If you can save her, I promise you everything..." Mrs. Mo Hearing that the sadness and the desperate face burst with excitement and joy.

"Can you really save her?" Family Master Mo asked, narrowing his eyes.

"Except for me, you have no choice." Mu Qianyue said lightly.

"Master, let her try? What if she can save Ying'er? Even if we can't save, we won't lose anything..." Madam Mo cried.

Family Master Mo sighed and said, "Okay. Girl, you can try it."

"Open the coffin immediately." Mu Qianyue said with a dignified face on her face. Patriarch Mo quickly ordered, and soon the lid of the coffin was opened.

The crowd surrounded the scene more and more, and everyone's faces showed a look of astonishment. What is she going to do? Open the coffin on the street to save people? Want to be so exciting? Can the dead be saved?

"Is she stupid? She dared to speak such big words. I heard that the second lady of the Mo family, Mo Ying, died two days ago. How could she be saved alive!"

"The second young lady of the Mo family is dead? What's the matter? Didn't the second young lady of the Mo family marry the Bai family a few years earlier? It seems that she is still married to the third young master Bai Mu of the Bai family!"

"Yes. I have relatives who work in the Bai family. I heard that this is the case. The second lady of the Mo family was jealous and nearly killed Bai Mu's wife. Then she was kicked out of the Bai family..."

"Ah! I didn't think she was so bad!"

"Who knows who is good and who is bad? The high school is that there are too many things. It's just that Mo Ying has been dead for two days, it is absolutely impossible to save alive!"

"Yeah, I heard that even King Dan Qianyeming can't do anything! I think this girl wants to climb the Mo family and is crazy!"

"Look, she will run away desperately soon!"

"Heh, I don't believe she can save Mo Ying, otherwise I will cut off my head and kick her a ball!"

Everyone is talking about you.

Mu Qianyue moved up to the top of the coffin. When she saw the situation in the coffin, her black pupils couldn't help narrowing. As she expected, she was about to give birth.

I saw an extremely young woman lying in the coffin. She looked only twenty-three or four, with a high belly and a pale and bloodless complexion. She looked no different from the dead, but she was actually ready to say that she was already He died, but there was still a sigh of breath in his chest, not breathless.

"Um, girl, my daughter... I'm afraid it's not very convenient here." Madam Mo said while looking around.

"It's too late." Mu Qianyue faintly dropped a word, turned her head and said to Family Master Mo, "lift her out and move lightly." Then she looked at Butler Mo, "Go find a wooden board and blanket. on the ground."

After speaking, he looked at Mo Yang, "You are responsible for clearing the crowd, faster."

"You..." Mo Yang stared depressedly, how dare he order him to work? But looking at her, it seems that she can really save her sister? Forget it, let's listen to her first.

At the beginning, Patriarch Mo was still a little bit skeptical, but after seeing Mu Qianyue’s methodical explanation, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he made so many countermeasures and strains in a short period of time. It seems that She can really save Ying'er.

After a while, everything was arranged.

Mo Ying was lifted out of the coffin by several Mo family disciples, and gently placed on a wooden plank covered with velvet blankets. The crowd that was originally onlookers was also dredged out, but there were still some people who were curiously watching from a distance. With.

"All gentlemen avoid." Mu Qianyue looked at the remaining Mo family disciples and said, then raised her eyes to the Mo family master, "Mo family master, for her fame and innocence, you'd better hurry up and set up a simple temporary The tent, your daughter will give birth later."

While talking, Mu Qianyue had taken out acupuncture from the space, walked to the side of Mo Ying and squatted down.

When Patriarch Mo heard the words behind Mu Qianyue, he couldn't help but was taken aback, with a look of surprise on his face. After a moment, Patriarch Mo's face showed an expression of excitement when he came back to his senses, and he quickly ordered.

A series of acupuncture and moxibustion pierced Mo Ying's body quickly and accurately. As each acupuncture and moxibustion were pierced, the needle's tail trembled slightly. Mu Qianyue pierced 54 acupuncture and moxibustion in a row before stopping. .