Chapter 2794 Happy, so Lucky

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Tang Xiao's face suddenly changed.

When did Feng Jingyu come out?

Wasn't he still chatting with his father and second uncle?

Tang Sheng glanced at Feng Jingyu who was walking over.

The man exuded an evil aura. Although he said it calmly just now, it sounded like a mockery wrapped in anger.

Suddenly...

Feng Jingyu winked at her, and Tang Sheng's face was immediately petrified.

This man... Can he hold on to his character well? !

Tang Xiao clenched her hands, looking at Feng Jingyu who had come closer with some grievance and anger.

Just when she wanted to say something, she saw Tang Sheng stood up, and she subconsciously looked over.

"Alas," Tang Sheng sighed, raised his lips and smiled, "It's really... a slap in the face! It's a real slap in the face, it hurts!"

As he said that, Tang Sheng also rubbed his cheek.

"Tang Sheng..." Tang Xiao felt even more embarrassed.

Tang Sheng did smile, "You must maintain the calmness and composure that a daughter of the Tang family's patriarch should have. No matter what the situation, your demeanor must not collapse!"

Tang Yi lowered his eyes, with a suppressed smile on the corner of his mouth, but his eyes were filled with cold emotions.

Illegitimate children... don't they have rights? !

Ha!

"Tang Yi, it will take a while for dinner, you can give it to me now!" Tang Sheng said.

"Okay!" Tang Yi raised his eyes, stood up, nodded slightly to Feng Jingyu, and left with Tang Sheng.

Feng Jingyu looked at Tang Sheng's back as he left, seemingly helpless, but sighing with a hint of pampering.

Tang Xiao looked at Feng Jingyu coldly, "It seems that every man likes women with a strong air of worldliness."

"Really?" Feng Jingyu retracted his gaze, looked at Tang Xiao's evil lips, and said slowly, "I don't like...women with a strong air of worldliness." As he said that, he also looked her up and down, and the meaning was very obvious.

Suddenly, Tang Xiao's face became extremely embarrassed.

"Alas, I came here to call my Shengsheng back to the house to eat fruit." Feng Jingyu murmured and left, with a helpless and doting tone in his voice.

Tang Xiao stayed where he was, clenching his hands again and again, and finally, looking at Tang Sheng who had already walked away, his eyes were filled with malicious light.

...

Borneo Island.

Mo Jian leaned on a crooked branch and limped along with the team.

"Mo, are you OK?" A mixed-race man turned back and asked.

Mo Jian's face was not very good, but he still forced a smile and nodded, then looked at the semi-conscious man on the stretcher made of branches and leaves in front of him, and his brows tightened.

"If there is no accident, we should be able to get out in four or five hours. Locke's condition is temporarily stable. Don't you trust your own medical skills?" The man next to him comforted.

Mo Jian sighed, and his mood was obviously heavy.

This time he came in a little unprepared. One of the people he was traveling with completely left this world, and Locke was also seriously injured. None of them was intact.

It was estimated that they would be able to leave the forest in four or five hours, but in the end, it took two more hours because of their physical condition.

Locke urgently needed surgery, but Mo Jian's hand was also injured, so he couldn't hold the scalpel, and sending him to the city hospital would delay him.

"It's too late. If we send him to the hospital, Locke might..." Mo Jian looked at his hand, and then at the simple clinic of the supply team outside, "Let me do it!"

If he did it, there would still be a glimmer of hope, but if he was sent to the hospital, Locke would really have no hope.

Everyone looked at each other, and finally their eyes fell on Mo Jian, each with a worried look.

Everyone had been together for many years, and they were very confident in Mo Jian's medical skills.

But now the situation is special...

"Let's just leave it like this!" said the team leader, "Locke's condition can't get any worse."

Everyone looked more solemn.

Mo Jian clenched his hand slightly, it was very painful, and even his nerves were trembling.

He really felt that such manual surgery was not possible, but...

"Mo Jian!"

Suddenly, an excited voice suddenly came from a distance.

Before everyone could react, a figure rushed over and hugged Mo Jian.

No, not hugged... it should be that he jumped on him, and he was very flexible.

"..." Everyone was silent, looking at Mo Jian's face that was twisted in pain because of the wound being touched.

"Hahaha, I'm so lucky, I didn't expect that you would come out just when I arrived at your supply station, hahaha..." Feng Xing was so happy.

Mo Jian also reacted, and his face, which was just solemn, instantly eased and said, "Well, I think I am also quite lucky."

"Haha, right, right!" Feng Xing let go of Mo Jian and patted his shoulder, "Do you miss it very much... Hey, kid, are you injured?!"

"I'm fine, you came just in time!" Mo Jian grabbed Feng Xing, "Someone here is injured, his ribs are inserted into the lungs, and he needs surgery. My hand is injured, just in time, you come!"

Feng Xing heard it and suddenly stopped Mo Jian, "I came to find you, not to perform surgery on others... No!"

Feng Xing has a weird temper. As long as he is not interested in it, he is not interested in the life and death of others. Mo Jian knows this very well.

"You didn't come here to see me specifically, right?" Mo Jian asked directly.

Although he had met this junior master uncle several times when he was a teenager and occasionally contacted him by phone, this person would never come to him for no reason.

"Of course not!" Feng Xing raised his eyebrows, "I came to you to ask..."

"Simple, you save people for me first, then we can talk about what you are looking for me, otherwise, nothing will be discussed." Mo Jian interrupted Feng Xing directly.

"..." Feng Xing immediately glared.

"Think about it!" Mo Jian was unyielding, "You only have half a minute to make a decision, otherwise I will go in to save people. I will save them, and I'm sorry, I don't have time for your business."

"Can your hand be operated on?" Feng Xing glanced at Mo Jian's hand.

"Whether it can be my business or not, you still have 20 seconds."

"..."

Mo Jian checked the watch, and when the 30 seconds were up, he turned around and walked to the treatment room without asking.

Feng Xing immediately blew his beard and glared, "Okay, okay, I'll do it for you."

Mo Jian immediately laughed, "I want people to be alive, otherwise nothing will be discussed."

"Damn, you unfilial grandson, don't go too far!" Feng Xing jumped.

Mo Jian shrugged, with an attitude of 'what can you do to me'.

"Wait until I come out, I'll settle accounts with you!" Feng Xing pointed at Mo Jian and said with gritted teeth, then turned and went to the clinic.

"Mo?" The team leader looked at Feng Xing and went to the clinic before asking, "Who is he?"

"With him here, Locke can be pulled back as long as he is still breathing." Mo Jian did not say much about Feng Xing's identity.

"So awesome?" Someone was surprised.

Mo Jian nodded and raised his eyebrows.

Yes, the master's uncle is awesome.

For someone who can be accepted as a closed disciple by the ghost doctor who has retired, you can imagine his talent.

At the same time...

Luocheng, Shi Mochen looked at the information. Feng Xing: I just came here just when Mo Jian came out, and I didn't have time to be happy, but he actually threatened me to do a small operation to insert the rib into the lung? Am I the person who can do such a small operation?