His words made everyone's hearts heavy, looking at the aura of death that shrouded Director Lu's body, the atmosphere in the entire teaching office also became very solemn because of this, and they were silent and didn't speak, and they didn't know what to say.

Although Director Lu is not dead, he is not far from death, the breath of death that appears on his body can be seen by all the immortals present, and the weakening of his spiritual power is like a cluster of flames pouring in the rain, gradually becoming smaller......

There are many people who cultivate immortals in this world, therefore, there are alchemists and pharmacists, but there are few doctors, and the status of doctors in the eyes of immortal cultivators is far inferior to that of alchemists and pharmacists, because most of the doctors can only heal mortals, and the bodies of immortal cultivators generally rarely have problems.

It is precisely because of this that there are even fewer healers who can be trusted and respected for their medical skills when they make a difference in the medical Tao, after all, real medical masters are extremely rare, at least, it is impossible for them to appear in a sixth-class country.

"I wonder if you've ever heard of a ghost doctor?"

A healer suddenly said and looked at everyone: "If you can find the ghost doctor, I think Director Lu should be saved, but this ghost doctor's whereabouts are secret, and it is difficult to find him, plus it is only three hours, even if you find it, it will be too late." ”

In the end, he sighed, shook his head and walked out, this is the same as not saying, if you want to find a ghost doctor to save your life in three hours, how can you do it?

In his opinion, Director Lu is probably hopeless, if he is injured, for their immortal cultivators, there are some life-saving pills and potions in their hands or they can be saved, but this disease is ...... That's really going to kill people.

"The name of the ghost doctor is almost known in Qingteng, but there are relatively few people who have seen him, but he has a good relationship with people in the black market, and he has also appeared in Qingteng Country before, maybe, people in the black market will know where he is now." The dean pondered, and said to the deputy court: "Guan Lao, you go for a trip, take my warrant and ask the black market for a favor." ”

"This ...... Will it work? The power of the black market is that we also have to give three points, and I am afraid that even if they know about it, they will not reveal it. ”

"If you can't do it, you have to go, let's go! The black market president has some friendship with me, and if he knew the whereabouts of the ghost doctor, he would be able to help with this. The dean handed over the warrant and flicked his hand, motioning for him to hurry up.

"Okay, I'll go." Guan Lao took the dean's identity token and hurriedly rushed to the black market.

"Mochen, is there a way to prolong his life? Even if it's a day, or a few hours. ”

The dean looked at Director Lu who was lying on the bed, sighed, and said, "This old Lu was personally recruited by me, and he has been teaching students in Nebula for more than ten years, and he has always been a rigorous and serious mentor, I really don't want him to ...... like this."

"I can use spiritual power to seal the vitality in his body, and all the blood veins and meridians in his body will stop running, so that he will fall into a state of suspended animation, but it can only last for two hours, and once the two hours are over, he still only has three hours left." Mo Chen said indifferently, his eyes swept over Director Lu on the bed, to him, he was just a stranger, if it weren't for the dean's repeated requests, he would never open this mouth.

"Two hours?" The dean was stunned for a moment, and said without hesitation: "Two hours is also time, whether it is life or death, it depends on his creation." ”