This is... awake
It was only then that Yan Yan noticed that Mrs. Ning had three gold needles stuck in her chest, the tails of which were still trembling.
"I'm..." Madam Ning was extremely weak, her voice was light and fluffy, like a feather, she looked at Feng Wu and smiled bitterly: "I dreamed that I was dead... I walked to the Naihe Bridge and took a bowl of Mengpo soup and was about to drink it. , but was suddenly woken up by you..."
Mrs. Yan held Mrs. Ning's hand tightly, tears streaming down her face, didn't she? Just now the minibus pharmacist announced that she was dead...
Feng Wu said: "Mrs. Ning, the most important thing for you now is to save your physical strength, so close your eyes and rest for a while, I have other things."
Outside the door, Ning Chenxi and General Wu heard Madam Ning's voice, as if they heard the sound of heaven!
Really saved? !
The pharmacist in the minibus opened his eyes in disbelief: "How is that possible?! Obviously the breath is gone, and the pulse has stopped... He is already dead... He is already dead..."
At this moment, Mrs. Ning took Feng Wu's hand: "... If possible... Save my children... Please promise me... "
Feng Wu shook her head: "Not only the children, I can save your life, please relax."
While speaking, there was a click, and the dagger in Feng Wu's hand slid across Mrs. Ning's chest!
puff-
Blood splashed, splashing Yan Yan's face!
you do this delibrately! Yan Yan glared at Feng Wu! She wanted to speak, but Mrs. Yan covered her mouth and stared at her with warning eyes!
At this moment, Feng Wu's flexible fingers are going deep into the heart, and a faint green light passes through Feng Wu's fingertips. This is the unique healing light of alchemists!
Mrs. Yan's broken heart is being repaired at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Now time is Feng Wu's biggest enemy, so, before all the ribs are long, Feng Wu quickly sutured Mrs. Yan's chest cavity, and the whole process took less than a minute.
"That's it?" Mrs. Yan frowned and stared at Feng Wu.
She only saw Feng Wu's hand gesturing on Mrs. Ning's chest a few times, and it was over before she could see clearly.
Feng Wu didn't answer her, but the dagger in her hand was already aimed at Madam Ning's bulging abdomen.
"What are you doing?!" Madam Yan exclaimed. Is this to kill? !
Feng Wu ignored her, the dagger as thin as a cicada's wings slashed through, and the wound was not very long, and then Feng Wu handed the dagger to Qiu Ling.
She put her hands into Mrs. Ning's abdomen.
"Ah—" Yan Yan was taken aback, how could she be so rude and cruel!
Unable to accept this, she turned around and vomited.
Mrs. Yan glared at Feng Wu, she wouldn't think that she could take out the child like this? Is she crazy
Mrs. Yan guessed right.
next second—
A chubby baby boy was held out by Feng Wu's hands, and she glanced at Mrs. Yan: "Infant."
"Oh, oh oh—" Mrs. Yan's mind went blank when she was stimulated by Feng Wu's actions. She then reacted, and hurriedly took out the swaddling clothes that had been prepared for a long time, and put the blue-purple baby boy into the swaddling clothes.
"But, why doesn't he cry?" Mrs. Ning put her fingers in the baby's breath, not breathing!
Madam Yan was startled and took the pulse of the baby!
There is no movement either!
"Dead baby! It's a dead baby!" Mrs. Yan was startled, and the baby almost slipped through her hand when she released her hand.
It's true that success is not enough and failure is more than failure... Feng Wu took a deep breath and stared at Madam Yan sternly: "If you fall off, you will really become a dead baby!"
PS: The four chapters are over, the next episode preview: Do you think there will be a male protagonist? Hahaha~ I won't tell you~
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