As she descended the stairs, she teleported into the space and returned to the Great Swamp.
"It seems like he's not breathing." An apprentice checked Mu Xinghe's pulse, then quickly withdrew his hand.
These are no ordinary people; we absolutely cannot afford to lose to them.
The door to Qiao Lian'er's room suddenly opened, and she walked out hurriedly into the hall with a cold face.
Seeing Mu Xinghe's dying state, she understood that someone had made a move.
"Everyone out, close the doors and windows, seal them shut, and no one is to come in until I come out."
Qiao Lian'er knew that the only way to save Mu Xinghe's life was with modern equipment; there was no way to do it in ancient times.
Everyone listened to Lian'er and evacuated, closing all the doors and windows tightly.
Grandma Qiao instructed her family, "If any outsiders ask about Xinghe's injuries, say that it is not convenient to disclose them at the moment."
An accident on the street, and involving a high-ranking official at that, will quickly spread throughout the elite circles.
She believed that once it was in Lian'er's hands, there wouldn't be any major problems. If people knew that Mu Xinghe's injuries were serious, and they saw him perfectly fine in the end, they would only think it was a mystery, and who knows what rumors would circulate.
The Qiao family understood.
These servants and doctors usually received high monthly allowances and were of one mind with the Qiao family.
Qiao Lian'er didn't dare to delay at all. She moved Mu Xinghe into her spatial storage and applied for treatment for his critical injuries.
"His condition will cost 100 million gold coins. Is Master sure you want to treat him?" the butler asked.
"nonsense."
Suddenly, the scenery changed, and I entered a hospital that blended sophistication and luxury, where a professional medical team was waiting.
The butler explained, "This is the medical team from Planet Qidai. Their medical level is a thousand years more advanced than the world you came from."
"His injuries were too severe; he was practically lifeless, so we had to spend a lot of money to hire a medical team from the planet Qidai."
Qiao Lian'er chose to overlap time zones and spaces, which would greatly shorten the passage of time outside. Perhaps Mu Xinghe could recover and go back to work at the Honglu Temple.
In a time-space divide, every second ticks by. Even with the most advanced medical technology, dealing with a wounded person who is on the verge of death requires a great deal of effort.
The medical staff, equipped with various life-saving devices, were on the ground, draining blood clots, stitching wounds, and setting bones, working tirelessly.
Qiao Lian'er waited day after day in the time-difference space, glancing at the outside world from time to time.
Fifteen minutes outside is equivalent to five days inside.
In the past four quarters of an hour, or one hour, the time difference space took twenty days to pull Mu Xinghe back from the brink of death.
The body's various indicators have shown initial signs of recovery, and all that's needed is to rest in bed.
Once it was confirmed that the person had survived, Qiao Lian'er had 100 million gold coins deducted from her account.
This was the biggest expense she had ever made in her online space.
After another hour and a half of rest, which is a month, Mu Xinghe finally recovered almost completely.
This unfamiliar ward immediately shocked him. Although he was from ancient times, he knew that it would take many years of development to reach this level of equipment and layout.
As he walked out of the ward, he saw even more dazzling high-tech gadgets, and all that remained in his heart was shock and admiration.
What a feast for the eyes! It was truly a feast for the eyes.
"Brother-in-law, congratulations on your recovery." On the sofa in the living room, a familiar figure was leaning against the wall, skillfully playing a game with a controller in hand.
Qiao Lian'er looked over, her eyes filled with a smile.
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