Thinking of what the man in white said when he left University A, Tang Xiaoman knew that Mu Yunbai was not being alarmist at this time, so he nodded very obediently and quickly followed him to the next isolation ward.
With the experience of rescuing the Chinese girl just now, Tang Xiaoman set up his position early before Mu Yunbai released his soul from the bottle, with a look of preparedness, which made Mu Yunbai smile slightly.
This girl, when she looks serious, is actually quite cute.
Xianggui thought so, but he didn't point it out.
After concentrating his energy, he drew out the second person's soul.
Different from the first girl, although his soul was also flying all over the sky, it was not so uncontrollable.
Then with the help of Tang Xiaoman, , it only took them ten minutes to seal his soul back into his body.
The third, fourth, fifth, and sixth ones after that also went smoothly, and Mu Yunbai and Tang Xiaoman's cooperation became more and more tacit.
There was basically no need for verbal communication, and Tang Xiaoman was very easy to understand.
Consciously know what to do next.
Mu Yunbai was deeply pleased with this.
"There is one last one."
Whether it was because the chemical protective clothing was too tight or the whole process was too energy-consuming, Tang Xiaoman wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead and said happily, "We are almost successful.
Bar" Mu Yunbai looked at her, nodded silently, and slowly walked into the last ward.
"Hey, is this Mr.
Yang's grandson?"
Tang Xiaoman, who followed Mu Yunbai into the ward, glanced at the medical record card hanging at the end of the bed.
If she remembered correctly, among the six previous , it seems that there is no patient named Yang.
After hearing what she said, Mu Yunbai also took a look at the medical record card.
As expected, it was marked that this was a 19-year-old boy named Yang Lin.
"It's him who I want to touch."
Mu Yunbai responded briefly without saying much to Tang Xiaoman.
After standing still, he didn't draw out the soul one by one like before, but let it out all at once.
As a result, Tang Xiaoman, the mastermind, was a little confused.
"Why don't you take it as slowly as before?"
Tang Xiaoman complained to Mu Yunbai while taking advantage of the break in summoning spirits, but Mu Yunbai looked completely indifferent, which made her angry.
What's going on with this person?
Why does he become so unpredictable at critical moments?
"Please help me."
Tang Xiaoman, who felt a little overwhelmed, called for help, but Mu Yunbai still stood there, ignoring her at all.
Tang Xiaoman immediately took the gamble.
With the new experience she just learned and practiced, she didn't believe she couldn't handle these guys flying around in the sky.
She silently recited the soul-calling spell formula she had learned at the Ghost Control Tang Sect in her mind, then recalled Mu Yunbai's technique just now, and followed the instructions.
However, it is easy to see things but difficult to do them.
Just when she used the soul-calling spell to guide the souls to point at Yang Lin's body, a huge resistance rebounded from Yang Lin's body, almost making her unable to withstand it.
She suddenly realized why Mu Yunbai looked like he was exerting all his energy in the past.
It turned out that this was really a physically strenuous job.
However, once the soul-calling spell is cast, there is no reason to give up halfway, otherwise it will backfire on the person who cast the spell.
Tang Xiaoman regretted her impulse just now.
It would have been better if she had asked Mu Yunbai for his opinion before taking action.
It would be better now, leaving her in a dilemma.
She looked at Mu Yunbai who was standing beside the bed as if asking for help.
However, although Mu Yunbai looked at her, he remained silent.
"Many times, what we fight for is just one breath.
If you are tired, the other person may be even more tired.
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If you push through, you will succeed."
For some reason, the voice of grandpa's teachings suddenly sounded in Tang Xiaoman's mind, as if giving her the power of enlightenment.
Tang Xiaoman gritted his teeth and faced the resistance from Yang Lin's body, approaching him step by step.
The closer he got, the more difficult it became.
When she finally got close to his forehead, Tang Xiaoman bit her right index finger and drew another soul-calling charm on his forehead.
Against his body's resistance, Tang Xiaoman introduced the wisp of soul floating in the air into his forehead.
The blood character in front of you is cursed.
But this time, just like a screw stuck in a nut or a nail stuck in a hole, the wisp of soul was sucked in, and the following wisps of soul followed suit and returned to his body.
Tang Xiaoman did not dare to neglect and immediately sealed him.
When she finished all this and looked back at Mu Yunbai with an arrogant look, she saw that Mu Yunbai was completely leaning on the bed frame of the hospital bed, and his hands holding the bed frame were too strong.
And the veins popped out.
Tang Xiaoman, who originally wanted to show off, suddenly realized that something was wrong.
She quickly ran back to Mu Yunbai and asked in horror: "What's wrong with you?"
Mu Yunbai looked at her with a pale face, too weak to say a word.
His eyes rolled up, and he looked like he was about to faint.
"Help me out quickly."
His voice was as angry as silk.
"Mu Yunbai, don't scare me."
Tang Xiaoman supported him and then remembered that Mu Yunbai, who was still alive and well just now, seemed to have fainted in the afternoon.
Tang Xiaoman raised his head and looked in the direction of the doctor's duty room.
Although the doctors were asleep, it shouldn't be a problem to wake them up to save people.
"No."
Mu Yunbai, who was obviously very weak, grabbed Tang Xiaoman's arm, blocking her idea of calling a doctor, "I can't see a doctor, please take me out of the hospital."
Although Tang Xiaoman had never encountered such a thing, she was frightened, but she still chose to believe his words.
As soon as she gritted her teeth, she got into Mu Yunbai's armpit, letting him press his whole body on her back.
Then he supported Mu Yunbai on his back and left the negative pressure ward step by step with great difficulty.
Although it was late at night, the two people wearing white chemical protective suits were still particularly eye-catching.
Tang Xiaoman took off the chemical protective suits on her body in three strokes.
When she went to take off Mu Yunbai's protective clothing, When he was changing clothes, he realized that the clothes he was wearing were soaked and stuck to his body, showing off his muscular figure.
Tang Xiaoman closed his eyes and criticized himself severely in his heart: How long did he still have thoughts about a person who was about to faint?
She looked towards the entrance of the hospital.
Opposite the three big red letters "Emergency Department" there was another signboard "Tiantian Guesthouse" with vulgar red and green lights flashing.
Looking at Mu Yunbai who was left sitting against the wall by him, Tang Xiaoman thought that since he didn't want to see a doctor, it might be a good choice to find a place for him to lie down comfortably and take a rest
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