The senior sister who refuses to fall in love has become a god.

"Wait, wait a minute, can you let me try?"

Ye Rumo whispered from the side. He felt that his fingertips were hot, as if they were burning, and he couldn't wait to do something.

But Mu Lianyu only thought that he was here to play, and wanted to tell him to get out of the way, but then he remembered that he was the boss's junior brother, so he swallowed the curse words.

"You... little brother, don't cause trouble here. Go and play."

Xiao Wu was already burning knives, the person on the bed was already dying, and his junior sister had tears in her eyes and was about to cry to death.

Ye Rumo pursed her lower lip and screwed up her eyes.

He glanced down at the light cyan light on his fingertips, and felt an imminent urge to radiate energy.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu Senior brother, can you please stop cutting the flesh? If the spiritual veins are touched, won't my senior brother be useless..."

"Okay, his Dantian is seriously damaged. If he doesn't act decisively to cut off the place where the toxin has spread, his life will not be saved!"

Mu Lianyu's stern voice made the female cultivator even more frightened. She was trembling all over and almost fainted.

Ye Rumo looked at the person on the hospital bed, seemed to have thought of something, took two steps and grabbed Qian Shu's hand.

"Sister, please let me give it a try. I have treated those fish before, and now I might be able to help treat that poor senior brother."

Qian Shu looked at the anxious crowd and actually didn't want his junior brother to get involved in this troubled situation at first.

But the younger brother's eyes were too hot, so Qian Shu nodded.

"Senior Brother Lianyu, why not let my junior brother give it a try. He also has some special healing methods, which may be effective."

The knife in his hand was still heating up, and in Mu Lianyu's ears he could hear the sound of a woman crying. Qian Shu's voice was like a breeze blowing by, temporarily blowing away the irritability in his heart.

But that child looked like a simple and innocent little kid. What ability could he have to save people?

"Boss, it's not that I won't let him try, but this is a matter of life and death. I'll find someone with minor injuries for you next time."

After Mu Lianyu said that, the knife stretched down and opened the skin with spiritual power.

The originally weak man straightened up suddenly, like a fish on the verge of death.

"Wait a minute, I don't want it. If I lose my spiritual veins and dantian, it would be better, it would be better to let me die!"

His eyes were bloodshot and looked extremely scary.

Mu Lianyu was stunned for a moment, and the violent words stopped at his lips. This man was indeed pitiful. If a monk cannot practice, what is the difference from a fish leaving the water or a bird losing its wings?

Mu Lianyu threw the knife aside and waved his hand, "That little brother, come and try it. If you fail, I will give him a good reward."

Qian Shu encouraged: "Rumo, go ahead, don't feel any psychological pressure."

Ye Rumo nodded, and the light cyan light bloomed grandly in his hands.

"I hope all the pain will disappear and all the hurt will disappear..."

Everyone held their breath and watched intently as the light blue color gradually became richer and gradually turned into emerald green.

Ye Rumo was sweating more and more on his forehead, and his small face became very pale. He could feel that the body of the man under him was frantically eating away at his own energy to repair his body.

This was very different from when he saved Yu'er. Ye Rumo bit his lower lip, thinking that if the energy was exhausted, he would spit out another mouthful of blood to save people.

In the eyes of others, it is only the time for a cup of tea, but for Ye Rumo, it is already like a year.

Qian Shu's body was shaking when she saw him. She frowned and stepped forward to support Ye Rumo. The spirit in her body was transmitted into his body through her palms.

Ye Rumo took a deep breath, and the light in his hand suddenly increased, causing everyone to squint their eyes.

When the light slowly dissipated, everyone was quiet, and their eyes couldn't help but look at the bleeding abdomen.

But the wound that was still dripping with blood now turned out to be intact, without even a tiny scratch. If it weren't for the scratched clothes and the blood on the clothes, who would have known that he was really injured.

Seeing that the wound was finally healed, Ye Rumo breathed a sigh of relief. His head was so dizzy that he fainted.

Fortunately, Qian Shu supported him from behind in time. Qian Shu reached out and touched his junior brother's forehead, which felt a little hot.

The little junior brother's body was as soft as noodles, Qian Shu had no choice but to hug the little junior brother up first.

Mu Lianyu stretched out his hand in disbelief and pinched the intact belly, "No, what happened? It's actually better. Am I not dreaming?"

Xiao Wu hurriedly shook his head, "Senior brother, I'm really not dreaming. This man's wounds are really healed, and even the poisonous scorpion's toxin is gone."

Mu Lianyu hurriedly used his spiritual power to explore and found that his severely injured Dantian was healed. If the originally injured Dantian was like a torn bag that could not hold water at all, then now it was torn. The bag actually reintegrated itself.

I can’t say it’s exactly the same as before, I can only say it’s almost the same.

"How is this possible? He was obviously very seriously injured when he came here just now. It is absolutely impossible for a wound of that level to heal so quickly!"

Mu Lianyu almost suspected that there was something wrong with his eyes, or that there was something wrong with his diagnosis and treatment methods.

Mu Lianyu grabbed Xiao Wu and asked, "Xiao Wu, tell me, was his Dantian severely injured just now?"

"That's right, everyone is watching. He was almost dead just now. How could he be cured by this little junior brother?"

Xiao Wu and Mu Lianyu looked at each other, feeling very magical.

The junior sister who was already crying threw herself directly at the man and cried, "Senior brother, senior brother, wake up and look at me. Wake up quickly!"

The senior brother lying on the hospital bed coughed twice and slowly opened his eyes, "Junior sister, junior sister, please don't use too much force, you will crush me to death."

Although his voice was a little weak, he still had the strength to tease, which made everyone sigh in relief.

Qu Songmu turned his head and looked at the junior brother who saved him just now.

"Junior brother, thank you for your life-saving grace. I, Qu Songmu, will never forget it. If you need me anywhere in the future, just let me know."

Qian Shu said softly: "Take care of yourself first, my junior brother was too tired and fainted."

Qu Songmu put his hand on his lower abdomen. He was severely injured this time and would not be able to recover if he did not rest for several months. However, he was very satisfied with being able to save his life and continue practicing.

Qu Songmu swallowed the sour water in his mouth and choked with sobs: "Thank you for saving me. It's so unforgettable to save my life."

"And junior sister, are you okay?"

Qu Songmu turned to look at the junior sister next to him who was crying into tears, and showed a gentle smile.