Half an hour later, the ambulance arrived at the Sun family's villa.
When the emergency doctor arrived, Fan Xing was still pinned under the bed.
"Why didn't you pull your young master out?"
"What if he strained himself?" The bodyguards looked at each other.
They didn't dare move for no other reason than they were afraid of causing a second injury to their young master.
"Pulling him out would at most cause another fracture. In this situation, the bedside is directly pressing against his spine …"
The emergency doctor didn't dare continue.
Judging from his personal experience …
Even if Fan Xing was eventually rescued, he would probably be left paralyzed.
But considering Fan Xing's relationship with Huaguo Water Curtain Group …
If Huaguo Water Curtain Group was willing to provide some high-quality pills for body recovery …
He would be able to walk, but he wasn't sure about anything else …
With current cultivation medical technology, physical damage and bone fractures weren't a big deal for cultivators.
What they were most afraid of was nerve damage.
Even if Fan Xing could be rescued and regain his ability to walk, he would still be a cripple.
He might even have problems with his balance.
Not to mention flying on a sword, even running would be a problem.
After a simple appraisal and bandaging, the emergency doctor directed the people at the scene to dig out Fan Xing, who had been pinned under the bed for a long time, and carried him onto a stretcher.
"Doctor, what happened to my young master?"
"I wanted to ask you what happened … Why did the room look like a car accident even though he was asleep?!"
The bodyguard looked aggrieved. "It seems like the doorknob was spinning, and a nail fell. Young Master didn't pay attention and stepped on the nail. He lost his balance due to the pain and crashed into the bed, causing the entire bed to flip …"
"What about the door?" the doctor questioned.
"I accidentally stabbed him when I kicked the door open to save him …" the bodyguard said.
"…"
The emergency doctor sighed, then made a preliminary appraisal of Fan Xing's injuries.
"Comminuted skull fracture, brain juice and blood seeping out of the crack.
"The soles of his feet were pierced by a mystic iron nail. He might have tetanus.
"Pressure on his spine, causing intermittent shock.
"He fell to the floor, which is made of top-grade mystic stone and is extremely hard, causing your young master's knees to shatter.
"At the same time, a rib pierced through his chest after the fracture and inexplicably stabbed into his lower body pouch …"
"What pouch?"
"He's a man after all … What other pouch could he have …"
When the emergency doctor said this, he couldn't help but feel sad.
A single rib could skewer the things in the bag like a mutton kebab …
He had never seen such a magical operation.
Of course, this was not the end.
"The strangest thing is that there is cotton wool in his oral cavity … I just took a brief look with the scanning magical equipment. Some of the cotton wool is blocked in his lungs and stomach. He needs to be operated on as soon as possible."
"Then … then can my young master still be saved …"
The bodyguards were shocked and turned pale.
Now that Fan Xing was in such a big trouble, they might not be able to keep their jobs.
"This is also the strangest thing to me …"
The emergency doctor glanced at Fan Xing on the stretcher.
None of these injuries could be considered fatal, but when stacked together, it was enough to take a person's life.
But the strangest thing was that Fan Xing was still breathing …
He was still stubbornly living on …
Earlier, when the ambulance arrived at the Sun family's villa, the emergency doctor already had a bad feeling in his heart. Because of the long distance, it took them a lot of time to get here.
According to the bodyguards' description, Fan Xing's injuries seemed to be very serious, and there was probably no hope of treatment …
Who knew that Fan Xing would actually still be breathing despite such serious injuries.
"It seems that everything is the will of the heavens."
At that moment, the emergency doctor stared at Fan Xing and sighed in his heart.
He felt that Fan Xing was really lucky.
If it wasn't for the blessings of the heavens, how could this person still be alive?
…
Fan Xing had died very peacefully.
He had been sent out of the Sun family's villa on a stretcher.
The bodyguards who had been accompanying him followed him in tears, as if they were at a funeral.
Watching this scene from a distance in Lotus Sun's room, Odd Zhuo felt that Fan Xing really was dead.
"Senior Death Heavenly Dao, is he really still alive?" Odd Zhuo looked incredulous.
"Actually, compared with killing a person, I'm actually better at suppressing the blood line. It's to keep people in a half-dead state. "
Death Heavenly Dao said, "There used to be an old saying: the wicked will be dealt with by the heavens. That's actually true. For these wicked people, I often come up with ways to suppress their blood line so that they die a painful death … and they usually choose to commit suicide in the end. "
Lotus Sun and Odd Zhuo: "…"
Odd Zhuo: "Junior Sister Lotus Sun, what do we do next?"
Lotus Sun: "It's very simple. I'll have to trouble Senior Zhuo to tidy up the things in my room. Then find a secluded place to burn them for me. "
Odd Zhuo: "Burn them all?"
Lotus Sun thought carefully. "Yes! There are two things that can't be burned! "
"What is it?"
"Keep my wardrobe and desk for now."
It wasn't that the girl couldn't bear to part with them, but that there were some of her private clothes in the wardrobe.
If she took them out in broad daylight and burned them … it seemed a little inappropriate …
As for the desk …
Leaving the textbooks inside was secondary.
It was just that the girl remembered the copybook that she had secretly hidden earlier.
Wang Ling's handwriting was very beautiful.
She had always been secretly imitating it.
Odd Zhuo was Wang Ling's disciple.
If Senior Zhuo saw him imitating Wang Ling's copybook, how embarrassing would that be …
"What about the other things?"
"Burn them all, we'll buy them again."
"Alright …"
Odd Zhuo smiled bitterly. In the end, this was the thinking of the rich.
He used the Great Sacrificial Art in tandem with the Heavenly Dao of Death.
Except for the two things that Lotus Sun had specified that he hadn't burned, he burned almost everything in the girl's room.
This was equivalent to moving Lotus Sun's room into the space inside the Buddha golden lotus.
"Should I burn the WiFi?" Odd Zhuo asked.
"There's no need, Senior Zhuo. We can get an Internet signal here," Lotus Sun replied.
"…"
Odd Zhuo was blank at first.
But on second thought, it wasn't that strange.
This Buddha Golden Lotus was something that Tyrant kept for his own protection.
Perhaps the monk had also thought about surfing the internet in the soul space.
In this day and age, everything was fine. Even if you lost your life … you couldn't be disconnected from the internet!
Therefore, this Buddha space also came with its own private WiFi that Golden Lamp had personally set up. As long as one was in the space of the Buddha golden lotus, they would be able to connect automatically.
After recovering her internet access, she logged into her account.
Because she was the president of the student union, she was the leader of No. 60 High's campus group chat.
Not to mention the class chat group, even the campus chat group had a heated discussion about her.
But Lotus Sun wasn't in a hurry to tell everyone that she was safe.
Instead, like Wang Ling, he learned to peek …
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