Pastoral pamper: Cultivating the field, cultivating immortals, giving birth to cubs

Chapter 113 Dantian
After feeling the pulse, Dr. Hu looked serious.Several beards were pulled off.

"Miss, forgive me for not being good at learning. I'm afraid there is no cure for this injury."

Miss Mu glanced at the woman lying on the bed: "I don't know what Doctor Hu said?"

"Old man, I have been practicing medicine for decades, and I have never seen such an injury. I have never seen a person who survived such an injury."

"This girl, her tendons are beating in a disorderly manner, her tendons are severely damaged, and her internal organs are almost displaced. The most serious thing is here..."

Mu Nuan'an looked in the direction Dr. Hu pointed.this is?Dantian? !
The temples are throbbing, if it is the dantian?Could that be a cultivator?
A feeling of uneasiness spread in my heart.Her injuries must be related to the scarred man she saw today.But I didn't see the fluctuation of spiritual power in the opponent's body at all. There are only two possibilities:

One, that person's cultivation base is too high, and his breath is restrained, so I can't see through it at all.

Second, that person is not a cultivator, but a martial artist with a little fist.

Either way, it's not too good for a village girl like herself!

"Girl? Girl?"

"Huh?" Mu Nuan'an raised her head to meet Dr. Hu's eyes in doubt. "Then can it be saved now?"

"Yes, yes, it's just that the old man with her internal injuries can't be saved. I can only drain the blood in her body, which is considered to be the life of this poor girl. After such an injury, she can't take her life."

"She is someone that even Lord Hades would not accept. Who would dare to accept her life?"

At this time, the atmosphere was a little dull.

"Then I will trouble the doctor to try his best to save him."

"Forget it, Xiao Yang, come pick up some medicines with me."

After the two of them left, Mu Nuanan looked at the unconscious woman on the bed, wondering what she was thinking.

After a while, Mu Nuanan sat in front of the bed and took her pulse again.

It's just that this time is different from the last time. After Mu Nuan'an asked Xiao Yueyue in the space, she pulled out a wisp of aura from her body and sent it from the woman's wrist to her body.

And Mu Nuan'an closed his eyes tightly, mobilized his spiritual consciousness to attach to the wisp of spiritual energy, and explored cautiously.

Ah!After seeing the woman's injury clearly, Mu Nuan'an quickly drew out that strand of spiritual consciousness.

But already profusely sweating.

If it is tired, it is better to say it is scared.

The degree of physical damage was even more terrifying than what Doctor Hu said.

The tendons were cut off, if Mu Nuan'an hadn't forcibly used his spiritual knowledge to guide the spiritual energy to dissociate in the tendons, the spiritual energy would probably run around as soon as it entered the body.

To ordinary people, this wisp of spiritual energy might be nothing, but to this woman, this wisp of spiritual energy is undoubtedly the last straw that broke the camel's back.

Tsk, what a vicious thought must it be to crush the dantian of a person?

Mu Nuan'an was right, this woman herself is a very high-level person.

But at this moment, his dantian was crushed, and his anger was like a silk.

The eyes darkened little by little, and Mu Nuanan looked at the woman with a tangled expression.

About half an hour later, Xiao Yang came in with a bowl of medicinal soup.

With just one glance, Mu Nuanan quickly turned her head away.Alas!It's dark and bitter to look at.

"Could Miss Mu help this girl up?"

Xiao Yang was careful, for fear of spilling any soup.

"Ah."

Hearing Xiao Yang's words, Mu Nuanan immediately walked to the bed and sat down.

After knowing her physical condition, Mu Nuan'an helped her up more slowly, for fear of bumping into her body.

The woman at this moment is like a fragile doll, which will shatter to the ground with a slight touch.

(End of this chapter)