Xuanmen Little Ancestor

Luo Qinglian stuffed the child to Rong Jiuxiao, rubbed her hands on her trousers casually, showed her eight big white teeth, and said, "It's a small matter, just go to the hospital to bandage it and it will be fine."

Rong Jiuxiao looked at Luo Qinglian deeply for a few seconds, and said, "You are really strong."

A stone weighing hundreds of catties was picked up all at once.

Luo Qinglian went to move another stone and said, "I'm a master, and masters are born with supernatural powers."

Rong Jiuxiao held the child in one hand, and cast a spell on the other hand to put an extra layer of support under the stone, making Luo Qinglian much more relaxed.

Many, ambulances and fire engines came over. After the formal and serious rescue work started, Rong Jiuxiao drove Luo Qinglian to the hospital.

The brother driver who bumped into Rong Jiuxiao's buttocks thanked Rong Jiuxiao again and again with lingering fear. If Rong Jiuxiao hadn't stopped in time, he might be among the buried cars now.

After the child was given to the police, Luo Qinglian lay on the car window, looking at the broken bridge.

"This bridge has a lot of grievances, and I think I will come here to take a look in a few days." Luo Qinglian didn't have time to take a closer look, and could only perceive disasters with her natural sensitivity.

However, upon careful observation at this time, Luo Qinglian discovered a big problem.

Luo Qinglian pointed to a bridge pier and said, "There is something pressing on it, not just one."

Rong Jiuxiao glanced at the thick black evil spirit from the rearview mirror, and said, "Then open the pier and have a look."

Luo Qinglian sighed, and said: "This kind of big accident, there must be supervision by public opinion, and the government will come forward first, so I won't wade into this muddy water for the time being."

Rong Jiuxiao glanced at him and said, "Do you still understand this?"

Luo Qinglian said: "Advance with the times, there is no end to learning."

When he arrived at the hospital, the doctor helped Luo Qinglian pick out the shards of glass in his palm, then bandaged him with liquid medicine, and told him not to let his hands touch the water.

Luo Qinglian looked at the paws wrapped into rice dumplings, and said, "Miss, I want to tie a bow."

The doctor is estimated to be over 30 years old. When Luo Qinglian called her Miss Sister, she immediately laughed and tied the knot for him while saying: "I have met many people who were cut by glass, and you are the most tolerant. There were so many cuts and so much blood, and when cleaning up, they kept silent and were strong enough."

Luo Qinglian admired the bow tie, and said, "This little pain is nothing, a man is a real man, a minor injury can't go to the line of fire."

In fact, his insensitivity to pain nerves is probably caused by some cultivation, so Luo Qinglian really despises such a little skin trauma.

The doctor was overjoyed, looked at the handsome young man standing next to Luo Qinglian, and said, "Okay, fortunately the wound is not deep, just go back and pay attention, come back in three days to change the dressing, don't get wet, you just stare at the wound." Order brother."

Rong Jiuxiao nodded and said, "I will pay attention."

After leaving the door, Luo Qinglian said expectantly: "Ninth Brother, I'm already a wounded person. The doctor sister told you to take care of me. Can I live with you?"

Rong Jiuxiao looked at his face still covered with mud and blood, and said, "Go back to school when you're done."

Luo Qinglian said with a smile: "Okay!"

Anyway, he has learned a lot about climbing up the pole, and he is good at pushing his nose and face. He doesn't believe it. With his talent and hard work, Jiu Xiaoshe will let him get out when the time comes.

Rong Jiuxiao: "..." He was really willing.

When she was about to reach the gate of the hospital, Luo Qinglian smelled an unpleasant smell.

Others may not be able to smell it, but he is quite sensitive to the smell, so he looked up.

At this glance, he met his eyes.

Wasn't it Zhao Yushu who wore long sleeves to cover himself tightly on a hot day?

Zhao Yushu was accompanied by a tall man with ferocious eyes from the left Qinglong and the right white tiger, both of them looked unhappy.

Zhao Yushu also saw Luo Qinglian, and walked over with a gloomy expression. He wanted to reach out to grab Luo Qinglian, but his arm was firmly clamped by a hand.

"What are you doing?" Rong Jiuxiao looked unhappy.

"Brother Jiu, let go of him!" Luo Qinglian immediately took away Rong Jiuxiao's hand, rubbed it in her intact right hand, and even grabbed it and blew into the palm of her hand.

Luo Qinglian said: "He has sores all over his body, and he is full of lies. He is a walking virus. Don't let his sores infect you. I will blow you the fairy air, and you will be free from all poisons."

Rong Jiuxiao looked at the big ghost who was earnestly exhaling from his palm, and slightly curled the corner of his lower lip.

When Zhao Yushu heard this, his face immediately became ferocious, as if he wanted to swallow Luo Qinglian alive, but he claimed to be a public figure, and he managed to maintain his dignity in public, so he didn't yell and do anything.

"Did you do it?" Zhao Yushu glared at Luo Qinglian fiercely, and said, "Did you do this to me?"

Luo Qinglian said with a smile: "How could it be that I did it? It's obvious that you have evil intentions and provoke a whole body of evil and filth. You can't blame others for it."