In the laboratory.
Perceive the consciousness that is constantly disappearing.
Lin Mo raised his hand difficultly.
'It seems that there are still many things that have yet to be completed.
And it failed the inheritance of Lin's medical skills. '
In the next moment, he softened all over.
As if losing control at the same time, the whole body fell backward.
Seeing his appearance, the Saintess of Dunhuang exclaimed, and involuntarily rushed towards Lin Mo.
At the same time, the little monk in the room came to Lin Mo's side and held him firmly.
"Donor Lin, there is another kind of plant in the infected person's body, which is the zombie bacteria."
At this time, dark red blood was slowly oozing out of the little novice monk's nasal cavity.
Obviously, he did not follow Lin Mo's arrangement to use the tortoise breath technique.
"You monk, you don't believe me."
Lin Mo looked at the little novice monk and said with a wry smile.
The latter, with a pure smile, placed Lin Mo on the ground.
Then he sat down, folded his hands together, and chanted the Buddha gold in a low voice.
And around the two, a phantom Buddha with spiritual energy appeared quietly.
Along with the faint golden light, the fishy smell around it was also isolated by it.
"Donor Lin, the little monk has never promised anything."
"Little monk, you have broken your studies!"
As the voice fell, Lin Mo slowly closed his eyes.
No matter how Xuelian slapped the glass outside the room.
He didn't react at all.
The people present at this time finally understood Lin Mo's intention.
At the same time, those words were constantly echoing in everyone's minds.
'At the time of the crisis of the country, people of my generation who are studying medicine should work hard. '
With a heavy heart.
Nie Kongming gave an order.
"Hurry up and purify the air in the room."
Don't wait for Old Nie to finish.
Huang Zheng has notified the control room.
With the sound of purifying exhaust air.
As everyone waited anxiously, the warning light above the door of the room also changed from red to green.
"Save people!"
Following Lao Nie yelled.
Xuan Mingzi walked directly to the door.
I saw him approach the bulletproof glass door with both palms and pushed hard.
Electric sparks flashed out, and the door fell straight down.
Several other old men on the side flashed past.
Came to Lin Mo's side.
Qing Feng Wuya touched Lin Mo's chest with one hand, and moved with his fingertips.
Lin Mo's heart was sealed in an instant.
Behind him, Nie Kongming flicked his right hand, and under the control of spiritual power, several silver needles accurately pierced into several acupuncture points in Lin Mo.
As the silver needle trembles slightly, the blood that has been darkened continues to ooze out along the silver needle.
There was a long talk here, but everything happened in the blink of an eye.
As for the snow lotus outside the room.
Feeling anxious, I just wanted to rush into the room.
But it was directly bounced back by an invisible force.
This is exactly the isolation arranged by his master Xuan Mingzi using spiritual power.
"master?"
Standing up, Xuelian didn't care about the broken arm, but looked at Xuan Mingzi with a suspicious look.
The latter shook his head with a slightly frowned brow.
"This virus involves Shanda, it is extremely dangerous, and there is no room for carelessness.
You step back. "
Seeing the master who has always been fond of him, but now he has this attitude
At this time Xuelian also slowly calmed down.
Lin Mo could only look at the room anxiously with red eyes and tears, unconsciously unconscious.
Through the isolation gown, big teardrops of snow lotus beans continued to fall.
Has the life and death robbery foretold by the observatory technique come true?
Obviously he had mentioned the knowledge, but he was still careless.
If you were more distracted, at least it would be able to stop Lin Mo's impulse.
At this time, the long building on the side also came to her side.
"Miss Xuelian, don't worry.
The seniors were all Chinese, master-class genius doctors.
I believe Lin Mo will be saved. " JrNovels.com