Infinite Sims

Chapter 157 The Sleeping Jiang Ren

"what is that?"

On the edge of the city, many people looked at the sky with expressions of surprise.

I saw a huge humanoid spirit summoner covered by armor hundreds of meters above the ground, and it was moving rapidly in the flames of the booster behind it.

Due to the high speed, the friction between the body and the air caused a sharp and ear-piercing sound.

"It's okay to use the spirit call in the city like this, but if you dare to make such a loud noise, aren't you afraid of being fined and detained?"

Looking at Huan Ling who was gradually going away, someone couldn't help but said, with a hint of envy and jealousy in his expression.

A person next to him answered immediately: "I can tell at a glance that you are not from our city."

"How to say?"

"Not to mention making a little noise, even if this spirit caller destroys the buildings in the city center, nothing will happen."

"Such an exaggeration, is this an elder?"

"It's not an elder, but even an elder might not dare to offend him."

"Sorry, can you tell me who he is?"

"Mo Changsong!"

"Mo Changsong, with this kind of name, the surname should come first, and the surname is Mo... Could it be that he is the descendant of one of the nine people who contributed the most to the establishment of Hope Kingdom?"

"Besides that Mo family, which other Mo family do you think?"

Immediately.

Tourists from other cities stopped talking, and the jealousy in their eyes disappeared, and admiration and respect emerged instead.

Just when these people were talking about it.

Mo Changsong, who was speeding fast, finally arrived at the boundary where the Mo family was located.

From a distance, a line of gunpowder smoke rising up.

Whoosh!Whoosh!
Mo Changsong's whole body was covered by iron armor, and outsiders could not see his expression. They saw two ghostly blue strange birds flying out of his back like missiles, and flew towards him in the raging flames at twice his speed. Where the smoke is.

"Chirp~"

Two strange birds came to the place where the gunpowder smoked, and slammed into a white sphere that was about to escape, and suddenly a huge blue flower burst out.

"Mo Changsong, sooner or later, I will let you taste the taste of despair for yourself!"

Accompanied by Burnhard's somewhat exasperated voice, the white sphere left behind a pile of corrosive black liquid, and then disappeared without a trace.

"Burhand!!!"

Mo Changsong, who came afterward, saw the Awakened Land that had been turned into ruins below, and his angry voice immediately appeared in the ears of everyone around him.

On the back, on the shoulders, on the hands, on the legs.

Countless small strange birds flew out of it, and flew towards those desperate people who either couldn't escape, wanted to escape, or were escaping.

Accompanied by the bang of an explosion.

These people were killed or injured, but without exception, they all stayed in Mo's house, and they had no energy left to escape.

in the ruins below.

In addition to dozens of guards who didn't know whether they were alive or dead, there were also four people who had withdrawn from the possession of spirits.

Pan Wan, who was covered in blood, Jiang Ren, who was pale and bloodless, and Bai, who was weak and unconscious.

And Hei, the only one who was still awake, was trying to give emergency treatment to the three of them, his face was full of tears.

"Doctor! Come doctor!"

After firing the missile, Mo Changsong fell straight down.

The moment he landed, he stretched out his armored hands, wanting to touch his wife and son, but he stopped quickly and looked at Hei anxiously: "Are they... all right?"

"Madam and Bai just fell into a coma, but the young master wanted to save us."

When Hei said this, he broke down in tears: "He has, already..."

"To save you?"

Mo Changsong was a little puzzled, he didn't understand how his son who had just awakened today could save someone, but he couldn't think about it at the moment, and he quickly lifted the spirit-awakening state.

Then he gently took Jiang Ren from Hei's hand, and put his hands on several heart veins on his body.

As time went by, Mo Changsong's heart became heavier and heavier.

The weak reaction of the heartbeat was even a little weaker than the previous few times of sudden coma and dying. This situation is undoubtedly death.

"Patriarch, the doctor is here!"

Under the leadership of a guard.

Several doctors with medical knowledge and healing ability rushed over panting.

"Quick! Save my son!"

Mo Changsong said incoherently: "As long as you save him, I can give you whatever you want!"

The wife and Bai didn't need to test their pulse, but they could feel their breath of life. Even if there was no medical treatment for this kind of injury, it would not be life-threatening.

What worries him the most is his son who is only a hair away from death.

"We will do our best!"

The doctors didn't dare to delay, and immediately used their abilities to give Jiang Ren a temporary treatment and diagnosis.

After a few minutes.

They stopped at the same time and looked at Mo Changsong cautiously, with a hesitant and tangled expression, as if they didn't know whether they should tell the diagnosis result.

"Say it, I can take it."

There was no expression on Mo Changsong's face, and no one knew what he was thinking right now.

"Young master's vital signs such as heart rate and temperature are far lower than those of his peers. If this happens to a normal person, he can already be declared dead, and his vital signs will disappear completely within 3 minutes at most."

"However, the young master's physique seems to be a bit special. It has been 5 minutes now, not only has his life characteristics not continued to weaken, but it has miraculously maintained this state, as if..."

"It's like hibernating!"

"Yes, just like in winter, when some animals are in an extreme environment where they can't find food, in order to reduce consumption, they will actively reduce their life characteristics to a low point in order to maintain their own life."

"The young master's situation is somewhat similar. Through this method, his body has made the fatal injury less fatal."

A few doctors, you told me the diagnosis result sentence by sentence.

Mo Changsong was taken aback for a moment, and then a look of hope appeared in his eyes: "Continue talking."

Several people swallowed, and finally the doctor in the middle said: "That is to say, as long as the young master can maintain this state, there is no problem in saving his life, but he may become a vegetable."

"Veterinous?"

Mo Changsong showed disappointment, he was not satisfied with the result.

Several people quickly added: "This is just our preliminary inference. If we can find a few experts in this field, there should be a way to revive the young master."

Mo Changsong nodded silently and said nothing more.

Under his command, all the injured people were sent to the hospital, and he used his family and personal relationships to order people to invite the top doctors in the city and the entire Hope Country as quickly as possible.

"Hei, can you tell me what happened at that time??"

Mo Changsong stood outside the door of Jiang Ren's ward, looking at Hei beside him with a face full of self-blame.

Hei didn't hesitate, and told everything from entering the Awakening Land.

The young master's awakening, the attack of the desperate organization, Pan Wanying's attack and serious injury, and the relay between himself and Bai, the young master suddenly summoned a spirit to possess him, and then rushed towards an astonishing number of tentacles, until finally he was defeated and fell to the ground.

"It turns out that you have done so much."

Mo Changsong felt extremely bitter in his heart. He turned his head and looked through the glass wall to see Jiang Ren, who was unconscious and undergoing an emergency diagnosis.

This is his son, his only son.

Since he was born, he hasn't lived a normal life for a day, and he suffers from the physical pain caused by weakness all the time, but he still lives with hope, and he has never complained even once, regardless of his predecessors.

Today is his sixth birthday, and it is also a day of hope and turning point.

Judging from Hei's description, his awakened spirit should have a positive guiding force on the body, and he should have gotten better and better after that.

But in the end, it turned into the current state of dying, worse than the past six years.

"Shicheng, it's me, the father, who is sorry for you."

Mo Changsong took a deep breath, tears flashed in his eyes even though his mind was as hard as iron.

If it wasn't for the fact that I hadn't relaxed my guard against desperate organizations in the past two years, this tragedy could have been avoided.If I could be a little more cautious this morning, even if "Desperation" was deployed several months in advance, I would not be able to find some abnormalities, and thus...
He stopped these meaningless delusions, and his mood gradually returned to calm.

"Shicheng, no matter what the price is, I will save you."

Immediately, a murderous intent flashed in Mo Changsong's eyes, and he murmured in his heart: "Burhand and the Desperate Organization, I will not let any one go!"

That night.

Pan Wan woke up from the hospital bed, and before she opened her eyes, she panicked and shouted: "Son, son, are you alright?!"

At this moment, she felt her hands being held by two warm hands, and at the same time, a familiar voice came from beside her: "It's okay, Shi Cheng is still alive."

"Alive?"

Pan Wan opened his eyes and found that it was Mo Changsong. He relaxed a little at first, but soon asked worriedly, "Are you really all right? Can I go and see him?"

"Shicheng's situation is a bit special, it's not convenient to visit now, and your injury is still not healed."

Mo Changsong did not say anything about Jiang Ren's current situation.

Although a comatose vegetable is far better than death, he is afraid that his wife will fall into self-blame because his son saved her and become like this, which will lead to worsening injuries.

a few days later.

Pan Wan, who escaped from the dangerous situation, finally met Jiang Ren.

With the tears flowing, her body slumped on the ground, crying silently.

Even though she had already speculated about her son's current situation through the expressions of her husband and some of the servant doctors, it was still difficult for her to accept it when it came time to confirm the truth.

Soon.

Pan Wan stopped crying, looked at Mo Changsong beside him with red and swollen eyes, and asked tremblingly, "Shi Cheng, is there any chance of him waking up?"

"Yes, there is great hope. Experts say he will definitely wake up!"

Mo Changsong knelt on the ground, hugged his wife in his arms, and patted her back with his palms to comfort her.

Over the past few days, there have been no less than thirty doctors and experts who have seen his son. Among them, in addition to the top doctors in vegetative states, there is also an elder who can be called the number one in medical skills and healing ability.

But no matter who it is, whether it is tactful or direct, there is only one final result.

——The chance of waking up is extremely slim, so slim that it is almost impossible.

In front of the viewing window outside the ward.

Bai and Hei, who had already recovered from their injuries, looked at Jiang Ren inside quietly, their eyes had lost their former brilliance, and they had become confused and in a trance.

The soft light shone on the sleeping Jiang Ren's face.

If age and gender are ignored, he has long black hair, fair complexion and exquisite facial features, just like the Sleeping Beauty in a fairy tale.

(End of this chapter)