Ghost doctor Mommy is good V5

The reaction of the elephant herd made Sang Haoyang and the others nervous again, and Susan was so shocked that she yelled: "Oh my God! Do you want to do it again? No! I want to leave this terrible place!"

She yelled and twisted on the elephant's back uneasily, but she didn't know that her behavior made the elephants feel her uneasiness even more.

Sensing that something was wrong with the elephant that Susan was riding, Sang Haoyang hurriedly stopped him: "Mommy! Sit down quickly! You will stimulate the elephant like this, it is very dangerous!"

On one side is the injured sweetheart, on the other is the terrified mother. Sang Haoyang only hates himself for being unable to protect the two women he cares most about at the same time.

Sang Haoyang didn't think deeply about the possibility of Susan's series of abnormalities and instability.

He simply thought that it was inevitable for a reclusive rich wife like Susan to panic when she encountered such a scene for the first time.

If it were someone else, maybe the reaction would be more extreme, right? ?

Fortunately, Sankar's servants arrived in time and quickly stabilized the elephant to avoid another accident.

Sang Haoyang has been carefully hugging Wen Ya, his arms are so tightly hugged, as if if he relaxes a little, Wen Ya will disappear.

Hearing movement in the jungle from a distance, Feng Yiran and the others immediately stood up vigilantly, all holding weapons in their hands.

When several elephants came over with Sang Haoyang and the others on their backs, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, but when they saw Sang Haoyang's disfigured and disfigured faces, and Wen Ya fell pale into Sang Haoyang's arms, Everyone's nerves tensed up again.

Xiao Ziqing went forward to bear the brunt of it: "What's wrong with Xiaoya?? Was she injured? Did she get stepped on by an elephant, or did she fall?"

Sang Haoyang's face was serious, and he looked at Wen Ya with deep distress in his eyes: "She's been shot by an arrow, show her quickly!"

Hearing the news, everyone's expressions changed, and Xiao Ziqing hurriedly asked for her medicine box to be brought over.

She carefully pulled off Wen Ya's clothes, and saw that the arrow had completely passed through Wen Ya's shoulder blades. Even though she had seen many seriously injured patients, Xiao Ziqing's face was still shocked by the shocking injury.

"What's wrong?? She...how is her condition??" Sang Haoyang's voice trembled uncontrollably.

Even Xiao Ziqing's expression changed. Most likely, Wen Ya's injury was not optimistic, or it was very difficult, so how could he not be nervous?
Feng Yiran winked at Lear, and Lear quickly found the laser gun from the toolbox he carried.

Many things in the toolbox are Lan Jingyu's treasures. He is now accompanying Jiang Yuerong in confinement, and he has to help take care of his son who is not yet full moon.

If you can't participate in this mysterious and exciting action, you can only contribute his treasures.

Wen Ya had already fallen into a coma due to her severe injuries, and now she fell into Sang Haoyang's arms unconsciously, her face pale like a piece of paper.

Sang Haoyang hugged her tightly with his arms subconsciously, but the fingertips couldn't stop shaking, and the fear continued to expand in his heart.

In the past twenty years, except for the period when he was strictly controlled by the old man, he has always lived a very casual life.

He deliberately indulged himself, living a lustful and promiscuous life, laughing heartlessly and making noises, and didn't care if the old man would be so angry that his blood vessels exploded.

But the entanglement with Wen Ya made Sang Haoyang a little more concerned. Before he knew it, his heart had been occupied by this little wild cat.

Wen Ya was used to bickering with him all day long, scolding him for his stinking problems, Sang Haoyang seemed to be poisoned.

Falling deeply in love with the fun that Wen Ya brought to him, even if he quarrels with her, the words and swords can also enhance the relationship.

But now, the usually eloquent little wild cat closed his eyes tightly, motionless, as if he was dying, which made Sang Haoyang heartbroken.

He didn't know what he should do to make Wen Ya recover as soon as possible, his mind was even blank.

As Feng Yiran said before, if Xiao Ziqing is not in his life, then life will be worse than death, even worse than a walking dead.

Now, the young master can be regarded as deeply aware of such feelings.

Xiao Ziqing and Sang Haoyang supported Wen Ya in tandem to stabilize her body. Feng Yiran used a special textured baffle to cover the skin around Wen Ya's wound, and Li Er aimed a laser gun at the arrow.

Several people worked together to break the arrow, while Sanka led his servants to observe the surrounding environment vigilantly, all holding weapons in case of another surprise attack.

After breaking the arrow, Xiao Ziqing quickly picked up the prepared gauze, on which special drugs to stop bleeding and reduce inflammation had been put.

She raised her head to look at Feng Yiran, Young Master Feng just nodded lightly, firmly grasped the other end of the broken arrow, and quickly pulled it out.

"Ah..." There was a barb on the arrow, and the pulling out action brought out a lot of flesh and blood, which made Wen Ya, who was in a coma, couldn't help crying out in pain.

Just looking at it is unbearable, let alone Wen Ya's personal experience? ?
Almost at the same time as the Broken Arrow was pulled out, Xiao Ziqing picked up the cotton ball with tweezers, quickly disinfected the wound, and covered the wound with gauze.

In just a short while, Feng Yiran handed over the torn adhesive tape with quick eyes and hands, and fixed the gauze in place.

Xiao Ziqing's brows still did not loosen: "In the next period of time, Xiaoya's wound must not be infected, and she is not suitable for staying in an environment like the jungle. If she develops a high fever, it will be very difficult."

All eyes were on Sang Haoyang. After all, he was the main person in charge of this operation.

Susan looked even more apprehensive. She walked to Sang Haoyang's side: "Son, why don't we go back first! After today's accident, everyone needs to calm down and reorganize before starting."

"Okay, let's go back first!" Sang Haoyang made a heavy decision, now he only has Wen Ya in his eyes and heart.

He didn't know if it was a psychological effect, but he just felt that the person in his arms at this time did not have her normal weight at all, and was as light as a feather, as if it could be blown away by a gust of wind.

Sang Haoyang panicked because he had never seen such a lifeless little wild cat. He really wanted to suffer this crime for Wen Ya, but he was helpless.

Although Sanka's home is on the edge of the jungle, it has everything that should be needed, which is enough to provide Wen Ya with the best environment for recuperation.

After giving Wen Ya a dose of anti-inflammatory injection, Xiao Ziqing and Feng Yiran went back to the room.

As soon as the couple entered the door, Sherlock and Lear followed in. They exchanged glances, and they knew everyone's intentions.

Sherlock crossed his arms and stroked the stubble that had just appeared on his chin: "Do you think that the old woman's reaction just now was fake??"

He was referring to the concern and distress shown by Susan after Wenya was injured.

With that distressed expression on Susan's face, she kept wiping away her tears, blaming herself that if it wasn't for saving her, Wen Ya wouldn't have been hurt.

In fact, such a reaction is quite normal, but what is suspicious is Susan's tone and words.

Many things, if they are too much, will appear exaggerated, but it will make people feel that they are acting.

"I just asked Sangka's servants, and they found a rather strange phenomenon at the place where Wenya's accident occurred." Feng Yiran said indifferently: "At that time, there were many fallen arrows around the place where Sang Haoyang and Wenya were. , and Susan's side is much less, I believe this is definitely not accidental."

Three people became the target of the enemy's attack at the same time, but why so few arrows were shot at Susan? ?
All kinds of clues point the finger at Susan, which further confirms everyone's initial suspicion of her, and Susan is very likely to be the "inner ghost" among them.

Feng Yiran looked at Li Er: "How are you preparing?"

Lear shrugged: "Just as you said before, all communication signals from this house have been monitored, and a miniature camera has also been installed in Susan's room."

Alas, without Lan Jingyu, this kind of heavy work fell on him. This is really a technical work, which took him a lot of effort.

But thinking that he, Lear, is still considered a talent, to be reduced to being a "technician" is really overkill!

In such a short period of time, such a strict arrangement was made, which is worthy of the efficiency of Young Master Feng.

Sherlock gave him a thumbs up: "Not bad! I'm starting to admire you. With your strength, I don't seem so unconvinced when I lose my fiancée I've made since I was a child."

In other words, he felt that Feng Yiran was an admirable opponent, even if he lost to Feng Yiran, he, Sherlock, was convinced.

"What are you two still doing here?" Feng Yiran raised his eyebrows and said angrily.

Don't these two guys know that they are in the way?This is all private time, and they are still in the boudoir of other young couples, which is too ignorant.

"Cough cough", Sherlock coughed lightly: "Then what, I seem to have a lot of things to record today, so I'll go back to my room first."

Saw by Young Master Feng's cold gaze, Lear touched the tip of his nose: "Okay, I'll let someone make a cup of coffee, and go back to the room honestly to monitor the old woman's movements."

Same people are different!

Why can Young Master Feng hug his wife and have sex while they have to work hard? ?Also, why do they always habitually obey Young Master Feng and push him to the position of leader? ?
Everyone is clearly evenly matched!Why let him be the boss? ?
Depressed, both Lear and Sherlock had the same thought: their servility was formed during their long-term relationship, and it is not so easy to change it.

Hard work paid off, when the time came to two o'clock in the morning, when Lear's cup of black coffee was about to run out, the light on the monitor began to flicker, and there was a signal in Susan's room! ! !