These words completely reached the heart of Mrs. Yi, she said coldly: "If something happens to Xiaoye, I will never let her go!"
She wanted to rob people, but the entrance and exit of the hall were blocked, and no one could go out without permission.
An Ruoyao was terrified, "Jing Wan, what happened? Why did they say they died?"
It sounds scary.
Song Jingwan sighed sympathetically when she heard the words.
"It's the little great-grandson of the Yi family, he..."
She shook her head, needless to say An Ruoyao understood the rest.
"How could it be?!" She widened her eyes in astonishment, "I saw him not long ago. Is he that cute, kind of cool little boy?"
can't believe it.
Such a small child.
She pinched the hem of her skirt, feeling cold all over her body.
The dinner party, which was lively and lively just a moment ago, has now become a Shura field.
"Yes, what a pity."
Song Jingwan lowered her eyes, her fingertips were pale as she pinched her handbag.
Inside and outside the door, it seems like two worlds.
Yi Ting wiped his face, even the most indifferent and stubborn man couldn't help but have red eyes at this moment.
He leaned against the wall weakly, "Second brother, you said..."
His throat rolled slightly, and his voice was so hoarse that he couldn't say the rest.
Can it work
He also knew that the chances were slim.
Huo Yunque patted him on the shoulder. At this moment, what he needs is not comfort.
It's a miracle.
Liu Yu was still playing games at home, and was hurriedly pulled over.
As soon as he entered the door, he was startled by the strong smell of blood in the room. He quickly closed the door and asked in astonishment: "Miss Song, what the hell..."
"Stop talking nonsense, come and help."
The situation is even more serious than Song Yaoyao imagined. It is said that doctors do not heal themselves, but in fact, it is the same with people close to them.
Because caring will lead to chaos, which will affect the doctor's judgment.
Maybe there are doctors in this world who are better than Song Yaoyao, but so far, she is the only one who can help Xiao Ye.
"Okay, here we go! What do you want me to do?"
He also knew the seriousness of the situation, and walked over while talking.
At the same time remove alcohol disinfection.
The boy's lips were already bruised, and his chest did not have any ups and downs of breathing.
At the same time, his whole body was covered with silver needles.
There was a cut on each wrist and ankle.
"Is there any help?"
Liu Yu felt for his pulse, but couldn't feel it at all.
Song Yaoyao didn't know either, she took a deep breath, "Try."
If you don't try, you're completely hopeless.
She believed in her feelings, Xiao Ye would not die!
…
Time passed by every minute and every second. For everyone, what happened tonight may be unforgettable in this lifetime.
People outside the door live like years.
Lin Shuang had already woken up, and the more time passed, the deeper the despair on her face.
Sitting in the chair by the door, with his head down, he didn't know what he was thinking.
"It's been an hour and a half, what happened?"
"I'm already out of breath, how can I save it?"
"Didn't they say that just now? The one who can bring the dead back from the gate of hell, unless it is a god descending from the earth!"
"Stop talking nonsense!" Tang Xinrou pursed her lips, and said coldly, "That's a child, a little life, can you say something nice? Even if it's just psychological comfort. And, I believe in Yaoyao!"
Believe unwaveringly.
She can.
absolute!
"Hey, what's the matter with you little girl? What we said is obviously the truth!"
"That is, we are trapped here now, have you found anything?"