C567 No Matter the Cost
The ground is a mess of people who can't get up.
The little senior sister was also exhausted as she leaned against the sofa, clutching her chest as she panted heavily.
Even the eldest senior brother, who had experienced hundreds of battles, was so tired that he was panting like a cow.
The little senior sister clenched her fists as she stared at the group of people lying on the ground. Her expression was really ugly.
They really did not injure them at all!
Therefore, when these bodyguards attacked, they were afraid of their hands and feet. But even if it was like this, two people fighting fifty to sixty people was pretty much scrapped.
Little Senior Sister felt that her feet were almost not hers anymore.
"Despicable!"
After the little senior sister cursed, she tremblingly walked upstairs.
In the end, before she even took two steps, she heard footsteps coming from outside the door.
Then, in the next second, Tang Soong arrived with his men. Without saying anything, he blocked the way upstairs.
When he saw that his little senior sister was in such a miserable state, his heart ached for her. However, he still did not forget his brother's instructions. "Don't go up and disturb him. Bo Qian will be fine."
When Eldest Senior Brother saw Tang Soong, he wanted to beat him up.
But now, he really did not even have the strength to wave his fist!
The moment the little senior sister saw Tang Soong, her face turned completely black.
She coldly looked at the person in front of her from top to bottom. Finally, she raised her eyebrows and said, "Can you promise me that? What can you promise me? Are you sure she will be fine? "
"There are so many doctors. They are all the famous doctors in the city. They can't do anything about it. What right does Bo Qian have? Don't tell me he is actually a Godly Doctor! "
To be honest, Tang Soong also felt that it was very nonsensical.
However, when Bo Qian called her, he only said one sentence. No matter what method he used, he had to stop her.
Tang Soong was in a dilemma, but he still chose to believe the person upstairs.
"Mu Shinian is Bo Qian's wife. He will not harm her."
"When she dies, it will be too late!" The little senior sister almost shouted. "What do you know? In this world, there is only one person who can save her!"
"And this person is definitely not Bo Qian!"
Every word of the little senior sister was filled with malevolence.
This was the first time Tang Soong was looked at like this by her. His lips moved weakly twice. "Sorry, you guys still can't go up."
The little senior sister wanted to say something else, but the eldest senior brother grabbed her shoulder.
The little senior sister turned around and looked at him.
The eldest senior brother shook his head at her. "Forget it. Anyway... it's too late."
The little senior sister's eyes reddened slightly.
She subconsciously looked upstairs.
...1
The room was very quiet.
Bo Qian furrowed his brows. He held a thin needle in his hand and accurately inserted it into the acupuncture point on her back.
Mu Shinian laid on his body. Her face was very pale and she broke out in cold sweat.
Her eyelids were very heavy and she could not open them no matter how hard she tried.
She only felt that her back hurt from time to time.
She remembered that when she was very young, her fever was also treated like this by her master.
That woman, who had been lonely for most of her life, touched her forehead as she comforted her, telling her not to be afraid... She was still young, very young. She kept crying and making a fuss, as if she was certain that that person would not get angry at her.
Mu Shinian struggled to lift her eyes and stared at the hand in front of her. Her head slightly moved.
"Don't move."
The voice behind her carried a warning tone.
Mu Shinian opened her eyes in a daze and her eyelashes did not blink. In front of her eyes was a dense fog. She wanted to see clearly but could not see anything.
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