The resuscitation room!
The medical staff, who were scrambling around, saw someone barging in and their faces instantly pulled down.
“Get out, who let you in!”
Lin Mo was clear on the operating table that the little girl didn’t have much time left.
He was too lazy to talk nonsense!
“Get out of here!”
He grabbed the back collar of an attending physician and casually flung it.
The hundred-plus pound strong man was instantly thrown out of the door.
Lin Mo raised his eyebrows after sweeping a circle.
“Walk by yourselves, or let me help them!”
The re-singing medical staff originally wanted to talk tough.
Only when they saw the attending physician outside the main door who was constantly moaning, several people shrank their heads.
They fled the place in a huff.
No one wanted to be next!
“Sister Li, is this kid really okay?”
The a*sistant asked with some concern as she looked at the medical staff who were fleeing one after another.
Li Jingwen’s heart, at this point, was also in her throat.
“Out of belief, is there anything else we can do?”
“As soon as he appeared, he concluded that Yi Yi’s life was in danger, there must be something remarkable about him!”
The thought of the daughter who would soon be gone.
Tears came to her eyes once again!
Lin Mo was not aware of what was going on outside.
At this moment, he was concentrating on preparing the silver needles.
In front of him, the little girl’s condition was almost exactly the same as Matthews’.
The only difference was that the little girl’s was more serious.
Not only had her divine consciousness sunk into the illusionary realm, her personality was also cracking open.
Under such circumstances, even if the little girl was cured, there would still be after-effects in the future.
With this in mind, Lin Mo not only delayed further!
The Art of Creation of Divine Needles, rise!
Dense silver needles rose up into the air.
Under Lin Mo’s control, they entered the little girl’s body with unparalleled accuracy.
Just as Lin Mo was about to introduce his aura into her body for treatment.
All the silver needles trembled violently.
There was even blood seeping out!
What?
Lin Mo’s eyebrows locked together in a deadlock.
The Art of Creation Divine Needles had all failed?
This was the first time he had encountered such a situation since he had obtained this inheritance.
After retrieving all the silver needles.
A wisp of black Qi drifted out from the little girl’s body.
The ancient aura contained within it was extremely familiar to Lin Mo.
He had sensed this aura during the car accident ambush not long ago.
“Could it be that the person behind the curtain also had ancient treasures at his side?”
After murmuring a sentence, Lin Mo’s pulse on the entire incident became clear.
If he hadn’t guessed wrongly, this little girl in front of him was the Director’s daughter that Ma Bangde had mentioned.
At the same time, she was also the bait that lured Lin Mo into the trap.
Good calculation!
Unfortunately, the other party probably did not think that he was carrying the Tai Ah Treasure Sword, the divine weapon of killing and destruction.
Otherwise, this plot would have succeeded.
Thinking of this, Lin Mo tapped his chest.
Nine black shadows flew out in unison.
Using the Doklam Nine Needles, together with the Art of Creation Divine Needle.
The little girl’s condition was also finally suppressed.
However, the aura of ancient rhythm that remained in her body could still not be eliminated.
If they wanted to cure it, they could only find the ancient treasure used by the other party and pull out this stubborn aura.
Lin Mo frowned as he summoned Li Jingwen into the resuscitation room.
“I have currently stabilised your daughter’s condition!”
“But there’s something you need to decide!”
After Lin Mo introduced the little girl’s condition, Li Jingwen directly froze in place.
“Little brother, isn’t there, like, any other way?”
Lin Mo shook.
“For now, we can only keep one of your daughter’s personalities.”
With time running out, there was no time to find that ancient treasure.
Tai Ah was again the main attacker of the killing attack.
That biting sword qi was being said to the frail little girl in front of her now.
Even a martial artist might not be able to withstand it!
When it came to the matter of her daughter’s personality, Li Jingwen lost her mind for a while.
Dumbfounded, she looked at her beloved daughter and felt helpless.