Urban Omnipotent Son-in-law

Mo Nan lowered his head and thought for a while. He suddenly turned around and said to the nurse beside him.    

"Ah? Sir, this is the ICU..."    

The young nurse had been secretly observing him. She had even imagined a melodramatic Korean drama. After all, in her opinion, the person who allowed the hospital director to let her in was definitely a member of a big family.    

And the person lying inside was definitely his Cinderella.    

However, when she heard Mo Nan's request to enter the ICU, she could not help but come back to her senses in an instant. Could it be...    

"I know, I'll let you open the door!"    

Mo Nan repeated the order in an unquestionable tone.    

"Okay."    

The young nurse hesitated. She remembered the order from the hospital director. She had to do her best to satisfy the young man's request. She could only nod and agree.    

"You can go out first."    

Mo Nan went into the ICU alone.    

The nurse did not dare to refuse. She nodded and left.    

After closing the door, she came to the bedside. Seeing Hee Mei's face, which was already asleep but still had a cold expression, Mo Nan could not help smiling bitterly.    

"What do you mean by fate?"    

"I am sure that you must have done something wrong to me in your previous life. Otherwise, you should not have met me in this life. You would not have been bullied by me until you lost your life."    

"I won't let you die!"    

Mo Nan suddenly said firmly.    

At least, he did not want or allow it. Hee Mei died because of him or the people around him.    

"After you wake up, I'll let you go back to the Hee family."    

Mo Nan muttered and folded the blanket on Hee Mei's body and placed it at her feet. However, when he saw Hee Mei's body, he could not help but narrow his eyes.    

Hee Mei's upper body was wrapped up like a mummy's eyes. Her chest was caved in like a basin.    

This kind of injury was hard for immortals to save.    

In any case, even if he was in seclusion for a week in the Tao family and his medical skills had improved greatly, he was not confident that he could save Hee Mei.    

However, he had other ways.    

Mo Nan reached into his pocket and touched it. A few seconds later, he took out a pill wrapped in a thin film.    

Looking at the pill, his eyes were still filled with pain. However, he gritted his teeth and stuffed the pill into Hee Mei's mouth. He used the Spiritual Force to help her dissolve the pill and swallowed it.    

This pill was given to him by Yang's head. It was said that only one pill could be concocted in more than ten years. The main reason was that the ingredients required were precious. It was not easy to gather all of them.    

As for what ingredients were so difficult to collect? Let's not talk about it for now. Anyway, Yang had told him that he was not allowed to use this medicine unless it was a critical moment. As long as he ate it, even if he only had one breath left, he would be able to come back to life.    

He had saved his life.    

But now, he could only take it out and use it. He hoped that he would be able to get another one from Yang's head later.    

Of course, more importantly, he wasn't sure if this pill was useful or not.    

After helping Hee Mei swallow it, Mo Nan waited carefully.    

He thought it would take a long time for the pill to take effect.    

Who would have thought that just a few seconds later, a shocking scene would appear on Hee Mei's body.    

It was as if there was a majestic life force surging into her originally shriveled body. The concave chest and broken arm recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.    

Mo Nan was completely shocked.    

What the heck, could this still be considered medicine? Divine Immortal wine was nothing more than this.    

It was only at this moment that he truly felt his heart ache. But it was too late to regret.    

Fortunately, he did not regret, and the changes in Hee Mei's body did not end there.    

Late Martial Artist, Martial Artist, Middle Period of Martial Warrior...    

The Spiritual Force aura on Hee Mei's body actually rose like a rocket. In the blink of an eye, it had reached a degree that made Mo Nan's heart palpitate.    

This medicine actually had the effect of increasing strength?    

Mo Nan's eyes widened.    

How would he know that the reason why Yang's head said that this medicine could save one's life was not only because it could treat injuries. After all, once he received serious injuries, he would definitely encounter an existence that could not be beaten. Just treating injuries. It was useless just to be beaten up again for no reason.    

The key was that this medicine could directly help people break through, and it could help him escape from danger. This was truly saving his life.    

Of course, relying on the strength of the medicine to increase his strength was definitely not as good as what he cultivated. That was why Yang Zifong did not tell her the details directly.    

As a result, Hee Mei was the one who benefited.    

Hee Mei's Qi kept increasing until she reached the Middle Period of Martial Warrior realm. Finally, she stopped.    

Mo Nan even felt that this was because she hadn't recovered from her injuries. Once she recovered, her strength would definitely improve.    

"En."    

Suddenly, Hee Mei, who was originally wandering in front of the gates of hell, frowned and said softly.    

Mo Nan only came back to his senses at this time. When he shifted his attention back, he found that the gauze on Hee Mei's body had already broken inch by inch due to the recovery of her injuries.    

In other words...    

"It's really white."    

Mo Nan could not help but swallow his saliva. As for why he had just entered the ICU, he had completely forgotten about it.    

"Where is this?"    

Hee Mei opened her eyes in a daze.    

She vaguely remembered that Wushuang was kidnapped by a woman.    

Right, Wushuang!    

Her mind instantly cleared up and her intermittent memories returned. Only then did Hee Mei realize that she should be in the ICU.    

However, why was this stinky hooligan here as well?    

Furthermore, she actually had a nosebleed. Hee Mei suddenly realized something and lowered her head along Mo Nan's line of sight. She could no longer maintain her stoic expression. Her white and bright legs kicked out.    

"Mo Nan, I'm going to kill you!"    

"Don't be angry, don't be angry."    

Mo Nan coughed awkwardly. He held his waist and got up. He was not angry at all. Instead, he ran back to the bed. He narrowed his eyes and said softly with concern.    

"It was a misunderstanding. I apologize to you. Also, your wounds are not healed yet. Don't move. If you accidentally hurt your wounds, I will feel sorry for you."    

Hee Mei,... ""    

Taking advantage of the time when Mo Nan fell to the ground, she had already covered her body with the blanket.    

At this moment, looking at Mo Nan's sincere and caring expression, she felt goosebumps all over the ground.    

"Are you alright in your head?"    

Seemingly feeling that the matter of Wushuang being tied up had provoked this guy in front of her, Hee Mei did not care about what happened just now and comforted him with a frown.    

"Wushuang will be fine. Don't be too anxious. Actually, I heard that woman's conditions. Before you detoxify the woman surnamed Dou, she should not hurt Wushuang."    

Who knew.    

Mo Nan heard her and said in a soft voice, "I didn't expect her to hurt Wushuang.    

"You don't have to worry about Wushuang. What you need to do now is to have a good rest."    

Hee Mei was speechless.    

She could not help but lean against the bed. She always felt that Mo Nan's current attitude was even more terrifying than when he treated her as a servant. She could not help but mutter in her heart.    

Brawler, don't be like this.    

I, I can't get used to it!    

"You, don't tell me you're crazy?" Hee Mei frowned and asked.