"Mr. Yue, Mr. Yue!!" Wen Xining hugged Mr. Yue at a loss and softened her body on the ground, constantly calling him, but his eyes were closed, and blood from the corners of his mouth kept flowing down, turning from red to red
Purple, from purple to black.
Wen Xining wanted to wipe it off, but she was afraid of being poisonous and didn't dare to touch it. She wanted to see where he was injured, but she couldn't see clearly because it was too dark.
She looked at his pulse thin. She didn't understand medicine and only knew that her pulse was getting slower and slower, which was a sign of the passing of life.
No, she must not let Mr. Yue die.
Before she could thank him, how could he die?
By the way, cell phone!
Wen Xining took out the cell phone she had put on before and happily turned on the flashlight.
Although there was only a small range of light, it was enough for her to see the situation of Mr. Yue clearly.
Wen Xining placed Young Master Yue flat on the grass, thinking that he should be injured on his back, and gently turned him over.
When her hand touched the clothes on his back, she trembled slightly. Subconsciously, she wanted to see a wound on his back, which belonged to Beitangshuo.
After a moment of hesitation, Wen Xining pulled away the clothes on his back.
Under the scorching white light, Young Master Yue's back was smooth and intact, and her white, tender and smooth skin even felt jealous as a woman.
A faint disappointment came to my mind. He was not Beitangshuo.
Hurt here!
Below his right shoulder, a black wound made Wen Xining frown.
He took the phone closer, and the black and purple wound looked extremely cautious against his excessively white skin.
The wound is actually not big, it should have been just a light cut by the "Ghost Blade", but the toxins from the "Ghost Blade" have already penetrated.
I had witnessed the tiger being poisoned to death in an instant before, but now I think about it, Mr. Yue's situation has improved a lot.
These should be the pill he just now, and it also has the effect of luck in doing good deeds.
Now that the wound is so dark, it is because Mr. Yue forced all the toxins into the wound, but in the end he could not force it out of the body, so he fell into a coma.
What to do? What to do?
She doesn't know medical skills and doesn't know how to treat it. She doesn't know internal skills and can't help him push the poison out of his body.
I pursed my lips, then, now there is only one way...
Wen Xining took a deep breath and slowly tilted downwards. Just as her lips were about to touch his skin, she suddenly stopped.
My mind was filled with thoughts. This poison was so powerful. What if I died after sucking it?
Death is not terrible. He saved her life. Even if she really dies, she will only know that she has returned it.
But she just doesn't want to regret it.
Thinking of this, she straightened her body again and moved her eyes to his face.
The Silver Moon mask shines with a soft white light under the light, closed eyes, long eyelashes, thin lips, and graceful chin.
In a trance, I actually had a little familiarity.
His hand paused slightly, but still stretched out.
Whether it is life or death, you must remember the face of your benefactor.
Her hand had touched the edge of the mask, and the slightly cool touch made her pause again.
Although he has subconsciously determined that he is a handsome guy, what if he looks ugly?
He was wearing a mask but didn't want people to see his ugly face. He took advantage of his coma and looked at it. Will he blame himself?
Oh, don't care, don't care. At worst, I can wear it for him immediately after seeing it. Anyway, he doesn't know.
Thinking of this, Wen Xining raised her hands and took off his mask. However, the moment she took it away, she instinctively turned her head and closed her eyes.
The hand holding the mask slowly retracted, Wen Xining took a deep breath, turned her face, and opened her eyes.
Time stops in an instant.
She, she, what did she see?
The eyebrows, eyes, nose, and lips are absolutely perfect matches.
But the result of the combination surprised her very much.
Put your phone closer, yes, this face is still the same.
Mu Lifeng, what appeared before her was Mu Lifeng's face!
The shock was beyond words, Wen Xining just stared at her eyes and opened her mouth, but she didn't come back to her senses for a long time.
It was not until the black blood gushed out from the corners of his mouth that Wen Xining realized that he was stunned when his life was in danger.
Without any hesitation, she put the mask in her hand aside, then leaned down and pressed her lips against the wound on his back.
"Yes." The unconscious Mu Lifeng hummed unconsciously.
Wen Xining held her breath and sucked out a mouthful of black blood, spit it aside, sucked it again, and vomited again.
The disgusting smell made her chest tumbling, and the toxicity made her mouth slowly numb, but she endured the discomfort and sucked it one after another.
The blackness of Mu Lifeng's wounds was getting less and less, but her face became paler.
Sweat fell down his cheeks, dripping on Mu Lifeng's back.
Wen Xining's movements completely turned into mechanization, and the blood he spitted turned from black to red. Except for a small scratch on Mu Lifeng's back, nothing was seen.
"Evil..." The last mouthful of blood was spit out, and Wen Xining had already fallen to the ground.
Where she vomited blood, the originally green grass had turned yellow, while Wen Xining was just gasping for breath, her whole body was paralyzed and she couldn't move.
Looking up at the sky, there was already a faint red light in the sky.
It's almost dawn.
But she is about to die.
The sound of water flowing in my ears, the breeze blew across her cheeks, and the face was cold.
Are they tears? Did she actually cry?
She wants to live, both in modern times and in ancient times.
But now, this wish has become a luxury.
but……
The only moving eyeballs turned slightly and saw Mu Lifeng's face.
The flashlight of the mobile phone hit his face, and the pale and cautious face finally regained a little rosy.
He should be fine.
Thinking about it now, he doesn't know how many times he has saved himself.
The first time was to save her in front of Zuifangju, the second time was to find someone to make a cushion of a daughter when she fell from the building, the third time was when she and Chu Yan were almost killed by a crazy horse, the fourth time was
Second-rate……
She didn't like to owe favors, but she owed him so much. She couldn't repay his money, but she still gave him his life.
Wen Xining, who is useless here, exchanged for a miracle doctor who can save people. This exchange is worth it...
The consciousness gradually dissipated, and she looked at the face of the evil man and slowly fell into darkness.
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The fourth update, there is another chapter, ten o'clock.