"Boom! Boom!~"

The sounds of explosions came one after another, and buildings collapsed amidst the explosions. There were screams, calls for help, and cries. People were running around, blurry black figures waving swords stained with blood,

Just like the God of Death taking away fresh lives one after another, the entire picture was gradually dyed red.

In those collapsed houses, children's cries for help could be heard one after another, but there was only killing on the scene.

Are they all his relatives? Deep in his heart, Ye Wutian longs to lend a helping hand to them and save them from danger, but he can only watch these scenes flash by...

"Hurry up and organize rescue!" Liang Xuhui exclaimed, and everyone came to their senses.

Zhao Lihong's body softened and she collapsed in Tang Weiwen's arms, while Tang Weiwen also had a dull look on his face, staring blankly at the ruined toilet.

Huang Wei next to him had a deathly expression on his face. He knew very well that he was the culprit who caused the previous result. I was afraid that he could not keep the black gauze hat on his head.

"Why are you still standing there! Contact the rescue team immediately!" Liang Xuhui shouted sternly.

But at this moment, Ye Wutian, who was kneeling on the ground, suddenly roared and rushed towards the ruins of the toilet like a wild beast. A faint white light bloomed on his body, and he rushed to the ruins of the toilet in the blink of an eye.

However, his footsteps did not stop and he continued to rush towards the ruins.

What shocked Liang Xuhui and others was that as soon as the surrounding rubble touched the white light on Ye Wutian's body, it was instantly crushed into powder.

"Earth realm..." Liang Xuhui's lips were trembling. After practicing internal martial arts for so many years, he had only heard that after reaching the earth realm, he could release his true energy, but he had never seen the true state of releasing his true energy.

, However, what Ye Wutian showed in front of him was not the release of his true energy.

The world of spiritual practice divides monks from high to low into four realms: heaven, earth, black and yellow. Each realm is divided into three stages: the front, middle and back. It is said that the strong in the sky have the magical power of flying; the strong in the earth can release their true energy to kill.

Iron is like mud; gold and steel in the Mysterious Realm are indestructible to water and fire; as for the Yellow Realm, it can only strengthen the body.

Liang Xuhui has been practicing internal martial arts for more than 20 years. Five years ago, he reached the perfect state of the late Yellow Realm, but he has not been able to break through since then. As for Tang Weiwen, he is still only at the mid-Yellow Realm.

But now, Ye Wutian actually showed such a strong posture, and considering his age, this had to be called congratulations, and the two of them were surprised.

Before anyone could react, Ye Wutian had already walked out of the ruins with a little girl in his arms. Naturally, this little girl was Tang Miaoyu, the daughter of Tang Weiwen and his wife.

Ye Wutian's face was full of sadness, but he was not mourning for the girl in his arms, but for the people who died tragically in his memory and the children who cried for help. If at that time, he had the ability he has now

, how could such a tragedy happen?

As soon as they saw Ye Wutian coming out with his daughter in his arms, Tang Weiwen and Zhao Lihong hurriedly greeted her and took their daughter from Ye Wutian's hand.

"Miaoyu, Miaoyu, wake up." Zhao Lihong called her daughter twice, but there was no response.

Zhao Lihong's whole body trembled when she saw the blood all over her daughter's body.

"Don't worry, this blood is not hers. The gangster who held her hostage pinned her down after being shot. That's why she was lucky enough to survive the explosion. However, her current situation is not very optimistic, so she should be sent to her immediately.

Go to the hospital." Ye Wutian said feebly. Saving Tang Miaoyu consumed a lot of his energy before, and those tragic memories deeply hit his soul. Now Ye Wutian is exhausted physically and mentally. If he is next to

If there is a bed on it, he will definitely fall down and fall asleep immediately.

In fact, Tang Miaoyu was able to survive entirely because of Ye Wutian's patronage. When Ye Wutian rescued Tang Miaoyu before, her head was hit by the high-pressure air wave generated by the explosion, causing severe brain nerve shock, respiratory and cardiac arrest.

, so Ye Wutian injected a burst of true energy into her body, resuscitating her cardiopulmonary and brain, and temporarily maintained her life.

"Mr. Ye, thank you so much. I, Tang Weiwen, can never repay you for your life-saving kindness." Tang Weiwen grabbed Ye Wutian's hand and thanked him with excitement on his face.

At this time, the doctors rushed to the scene, put Tang Miaoyu on a stretcher and rushed to the ambulance.

"Mr. Ye, why don't you come with us? You saved my daughter's life this time. We must thank you very much." Zhao Lihong said sincerely.

Considering that Tang Miaoyu's injury was beyond the ability of ordinary doctors to treat, Ye Wutian agreed to Zhao Lihong's invitation and got into the ambulance with the couple.

Shortly after the ambulance left, the bodies of the two gangsters were dug out.

What surprised Liang Xuhui and others was that the gangster who was shot to death by Ye Wutian with an arrow had a fist-sized hole in the center of his head, which looked extremely terrifying. As for the gangster with a bomb strapped to his body, he had already been shattered to pieces.

After looking at the two gangsters on the ground, and then at the ruins of the toilet, Liang Xuhui's eyes finally rested on Huang Wei.

Sensing Liang Xuhui's gaze, Huang Wei trembled, his face turned pale, and sweat fell from his forehead.

"I'll deal with you tomorrow!" Liang Xuhui shouted coldly, and then ordered the criminal police captain Jiang Ke: "I'll leave the rest of the work on site to you."

What Liang Xuhui said to Jiang Ke was equivalent to taking off the black gauze hat on Huang Wei's head on the spot.

"Yes!" Jiang Ke agreed quickly.

Liang Xuhui didn't look at Huang Weiduo again, turned around and left the scene, rushing towards the hospital.

Because the square is very close to the central hospital, the ambulance arrived at the hospital quickly. The doctors pushed the stretcher and rushed straight to the operating room. Tang Weiwen, his wife and Ye Wutian followed closely behind.

Arriving at the door of the operating room, Ye Wutian originally planned to follow the car in, but was blocked by a middle-aged doctor, "Sir, you can't come in the operating room, please wait outside the door."

This was the second time today that she was turned away. Ye Wutian felt very unhappy and asked in a cold voice: "If I don't come in, will you be able to cure her?"

This middle-aged doctor is Li Desheng, the deputy chief physician of the hospital's emergency department. He has worked in the hospital for more than 20 years and has a good reputation. He is also a bit aloof and arrogant. Now Ye Wutian said these sarcastic words.

, He naturally became angry and said, "Boy, I, Li Desheng, have seen a lot of college students like you who think you are very talented after studying for two years and brag about them all over the street. You'd better stop showing off your diploma in front of me. You can't show off your diploma in front of me here."

It's not your school's laboratory. If treatment is delayed, can you afford it?"

Obviously, this Li Desheng regarded Ye Wutian as a student of a certain key medical school, thinking that he was like the newly recruited high-diploma interns in the hospital. They relied on their high diplomas and deep theories, but had no real skills and could only pretend to

Smelly airs.

The two nurses next to him originally had a good impression of Ye Wutian's appearance, but now that they heard Ye Wutian say such arrogant words, there was a hint of disdain in their eyes. Maybe their thoughts were different from Li Desheng's.

Likewise, I think Ye Wutian is just a college student who overestimates his abilities.

Facing Li Desheng's senseless scolding, Ye Wutian felt distressed. Could it be that he was guilty even if he was young? He shrugged and said indifferently: "Okay! You can treat me, I want to see if you have any problems."

How capable."

"Crazy, huh!" Li Desheng cursed and immediately closed the door with a bang.

What Li Desheng is best at is the treatment of sudden death, shock, acute heart failure, cerebral hemorrhage and other critical diseases. In his long-term clinical practice of critical illness, he has accumulated rich experience in treating critical patients and has strong skills.

He has the ability to preside over on-site comprehensive treatment, so when faced with ordinary shock patients like Tang Miaoyu, he thinks he has full confidence in the cure.

Tang Weiwen and his wife did not express their position. Although Ye Wutian's previous performance shocked them, treatment and killing were completely different things. Compared with Ye Wutian, who was an uncertain factor, they were naturally more willing to trust the hospital.

But Ye Wutian is not in a hurry to challenge Li Desheng. Now his body's true energy is in chaos and he must use his energy to recuperate as soon as possible. As for Tang Miaoyu, there is true energy in his body to protect him. Even if Li Desheng is a quack, he will die in a short time.

No.

So Ye Wutian sat down on the chair next to the door, performed the Lingshu Mental Technique, and began to close his eyes and regulate his breathing.

Not long after, Liang Xuhui hurried over.

"Brother Tang, how is she doing?" Liang Xuhui asked worriedly.

"I just entered the operating room." Tang Weiwen replied with a worried look.

Liang Xuhui looked at Ye Wutian and saw that he was meditating and adjusting his breath, so he didn't disturb him.

Time passed by, the red light in the operating room stayed on, and there was no movement inside.

Tang Weiwen and his wife were as anxious as ants on a hot pot. They walked back and forth in front of the operating room door, looking at Ye Wutian from time to time, but Ye Wutian seemed to be asleep, with his eyes closed.

No expression.

In the operating room, Li Desheng's expression was not very good, because after a long period of treatment, Tang Miaoyu's condition had not improved, but was getting worse.

"Director Li, the patient has arrhythmia and tachycardia." The nurse shouted urgently.

"Hurry up and prepare for cardioversion." Li Desheng quickly ordered.

Several nurses immediately began to prepare for cardioversion, but at this time, the nurse shouted again: "Director Li, the patient's heartbeat is too fast and the blood pressure has dropped sharply. There may be a risk of blood vessel rupture."

"Inject metahydroxylamine immediately through intravenous infusion. If that doesn't work, just give intravenous injection." Li Desheng's face was as pale as paper, and his breathing seemed very heavy. He never expected that a seemingly ordinary shock patient would have a series of such events.

Complex symptoms.

Before Li Desheng calmed down, the nurse exclaimed again: "Director Li, the patient's heartbeat and blood pressure have been relieved, but he has symptoms of respiratory failure."

"What?" Li Desheng's eyes widened and he murmured a guess: "Could it be that the explosion just caused brain damage, resulting in shock and respiratory center depression?" After a moment of analysis, Li Desheng hurriedly ordered: "Get in touch quickly
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