Because after another forty minutes, it was another hour.
The two messengers did not find the little boy, and after going down, the request will come up.
This time is almost an hour, that is, two hours.
Zhang Yiming's small carved insect skills can only hide the following hour.
If they can't let the little boy alive within this hour, then the messenger come again, Zhang Yiming can't help it.
He can interfere with the messenger once, but he cannot interfere with the second and third time.
Save people is a lot of virtues, but interference messenger is also a matter of harm.
Zhu has money and frowns.
"I don't see it for 40 minutes."
As soon as the words fell, a cold wind was blowing around the surrounding area, and the temperature suddenly dropped a little, and everyone suddenly felt cold.
Zhang Yiming had no time to ask Zhu to have money, why did you already know the answer.
About five or six meters, the two messengers who have white and one black appear again.
Zhang Yiming frowned:
"Don't."
This is not 40 minutes.
After the two messenger appeared, there was no movement, so I stood far away.
Zhu has a rich money: serious:
"Now we are really only forty minutes."
As soon as the forty minutes arrive, if it is not completed, those two people will do it directly.
Don't do it now, just give Zhang Yiming a face.
"What are you talking about?"
Mr. Meng asked.
Bangfeng took a few words to pat his shoulder Meng's shoulder and whispered:
"Do you feel that it is much colder than just now?"
Mr. Meng nodded.
"Then you know what circumstances will it be so cold?"
Mr. Meng shook his head.
Although it is invisible, it can feel. However, it can feel it.
And Mr. Meng can't see it, and you can't feel it. Except for the sudden cold temperature, nothing else can feel anything.
The little boy also hid behind Zhang Yiming tightly behind the two messengers, and the dagger in his hand slightly glowed.
"No time, you must quickly execute!"
Zhang Yiming said seriously.
As soon as the words fell, he walked into the intensive care unit and pushed the little boy out.
"What do you want to do! Don't move my son!"
Mrs. Meng immediately stopped them.
Zhang Yiming frowned, and he could drag with them before, but now there is really no time.
"This wife, we have to rescue your son, please believe us!"
Zhu has money.
"Are you a doctor?"
"Um ... I'm not ..."
"You are not a doctor said what rescue my son!"
Mrs. Meng grabbed the bed and didn't let go.
"Ganfeng, pull her away!"
Zhang Yiming is cold.
Hangfeng is speechless.
"What are you doing! Get people grabbing, someone grabs children, you can even grab children who kill them!"
Mrs. Meng shouted.
The hospital was originally quiet, and this sound immediately attracted the attention of many people.
At this time, Tang Quan and Jin Lao came with five or six doctors.
Golden looks tired.
"Is it Jin Lao?"
Mr. Meng recognized Jin Lao at a glance.
Jin Lao said: "This gentleman, we are now going to rescue your son, can we let your wife leave first."
"My son is dead, what are you doing, why do you come now!" Mrs. Meng shouted.
"It is said that your son hasn't died yet, but if you are delaying, he will really die!" Zhang Yiming explained impatiently.
"Mr. Meng, you can get your mind by yourself. If you insist on this, then we will not save it. What are the consequences of this follow -up? The hospital is not responsible!"
Tang Quan said seriously.
Mr. Meng gritted his teeth and hugged Mrs. Meng to Zhang Yiming:
"Please save my son!"
"rest assured!"
Without blocking, everyone immediately pushed the little boy towards the operating room.
When I walked halfway, Zhang Yiming suddenly felt that there was something wrong in the air.
I saw the two messengers that suddenly flashed to them, and waved the chain against the little boy holding Zhang Yiming's neck.
Zhang Yiming was shocked and hid quickly.
"It's not 40 minutes yet! You have nothing to believe!"
Jin Lao turned back:
"What do you say?"
"nothing!"
He was talking to those two just now.
The two were not talking, Zhu had money with his fingers and said:
"When it has changed, when entering the yin in advance, they naturally don't need to abide by the rules!"
Zhang Yiming's face color:
"Accelerate!"
Everyone quickly speed up.
Except for Zhang Yiming and Zhu Youqian, no one can see those two.
Zhang Yiming wanted the little boy to hide in the advanced nine days of Xuanyu, but the big chain of the black clothes came out, and the big chain of the black clothes came again, and this time it was prepared to put it around the little boy's neck.
"ah!"
The little boy shouted and was pulled down from Zhang Yiming's body.
Zhang Yiming went back to catch him, but it was too late.
"No!"
Zhang Yiming's eyes widened.
"Dr. Zhang!"
When Tang Quan saw Zhang Yiming, he ran in the opposite direction and shouted immediately.
He saw Zhu there was money again, and he rushed to the past.
The two messengers caught the little boy and were rushing to the cave door.
After entering the cave door, the little boy could no longer have any way.
The cave door is only three or five meters away from them.
And Zhang Yiming is three or five meters away from them.
Even if he was at this distance, he couldn't get rid of it.
No!
He promised that he would never let a child die!
He is still so young, and there is a great time youth, you should not die like this!
Just when the two messes were about to enter the cave door with the little boy, a white imaginary shadow was blocked in front of them.
The two stopped and bowed in front of Bai Ying.
"roll!"
Bai Ying's lips gently spit out a word.
As soon as the words fell, the shadow of black and white suddenly turned into Xingguang to dissipate.
The little boy was sitting on the ground with a stingy face.
Zhang Yiming immediately hugged him and looked at the white figure in front of him.
"Thank you Xianzun!"
Xianzun is not happy or sad, and the shadow retreats.
Zhang Yiming and others hurried to the rescue room.
"What should I do now?"
Several medical skills of Western Medicine looked at the little boy on the operating table.
The last long line of ECG has explained everything.
But both Jin Lao and Tang Quan went to the battlefield and said that there would be a miracle.
Zhang Yiming said: "Take out the dagger first, and then do what to do!"
"But the patient has no heartbeat anymore!"
"I will let him have a heartbeat!"
Tang Quan nodded seriously:
"Okay! I’ m my own sword! Jin Lao gave me! "
Jin Lao nodded.
After starting here, Zhu Youqian also took out his own things in a corner of the ward.
Fragrant furnace, incense, something I bought on the road.
"Little brother, go there."
Zhu had the money to point out the operating table and said to the little boy who squatted beside him.
"Can I live?" The little boy asked excitedly.
"Of course! I am here this time, you can live!" Zhu said money.
"Okay! I'll go now!"
The little boy ran away excitedly.
Don't think that children don't understand anything, sometimes they understand more than adults.
The surgery performed smoothly.
But when the operation was almost over, the little boy's heartbeat still did not recover, and Tang Quan couldn't help but panic.
Can Zhang Yiming really do it?
The soul of the little boy is still not blended with the body.
Zhu has a rich face, and it is obviously trying to do his best.
"Still can't it?"
Zhang Yiming sighed in a low voice.
"It's almost a bit, maybe it's almost the same."
Xianzun's voice sounded, and a heart meridian appeared in his mind.