Qi Xue didn't believe Jie Lan's words, and asked, "Lan, are you hiding something important from me?"
"No, really." Jie Lan Qiang held back her grief, but her own heart was almost torn apart.
Qixue looked around and saw that everyone was there, but she didn't see Chengfeng's figure. She couldn't help being frightened and asked, "Where is the wind? Where is the wind?"
Knowing that Jielan was about to conceal it, she only said, "Young Master sent him to inquire about the news. Be obedient, go back and rest!"
Qi Xue looked at Jie Lan's eyes reddening again. Knowing that she was suppressing her grief, she seemed to realize that something had happened. She pushed Jie Lan away and said, "You are lying to me, the wind has something wrong."
When Jie Lan was waiting to defend herself, Qi Xue had already rushed in. She saw Cheng Feng lying on the wooden plank and looked at him as gray as death. She was so scared that she could hardly speak, and she trembled: " This...what's going on...what's going on with him?"
Jie Lan finally started crying to her heart's content. She walked to Qi Xue's side and said: "There must be some way to save it, there must be some way to save it, Xue, don't worry, we will always find a way."
"Is he dying?" Qi Xue asked such a sentence like a piece of wood.
Jie Lan knew Qi Xue’s heartache, but didn’t know how to answer. Everyone was deeply moved when they saw the affection of these two women for Chengfeng, and thought, perhaps this is between the blood demon and the blood demon, the blood demon and There is a special insurmountable emotion among the demon attendants, and it is probably difficult for such emotions to exist in this world!
Qing Zhan saw that Jie Lan was so sad, and his heart was cut like a knife. He walked up to Jie Lan and said: "Don't worry, I said I will save him, so I will definitely save her. Open it."
Jie Lan looked at Qing Zhan suspiciously, but seeing him burning with affection, her eyes were full of confidence. Jie Lan believed he would not lie to herself, so she nodded and pulled Qi Xue away. Qing Zhan sat on the edge of the wooden board and took out an embroidered handkerchief from his arms. He unfolded the embroidered handkerchief and saw a strand of long black hair in the embroidered handkerchief. Everyone didn't know what it was, and it didn't look special. , And Qing Zhan handed this thing to the chief medical officer, saying: "You take this thing and boil it into soup for Chengfeng to drink it."
The chief medical officer was puzzled, wondering what the use of this strand of hair was, so he questioned: "This..."
"What is this, don't ask, just do as I said." Qing Zhan ordered.
The chief medical officer did not dare to ask any more, and hurried to boil the medicine. About half an hour, the medicine came out. The medicine looked like a glass of boiled water, but this water was different from before. There was white aura on the water, which was extremely pure. , More pure than the elixir holy medicine.
The chief medical officer himself was particularly surprised. He did not dare to ask, but carefully put the potion under the wind-bearing suit. After the wind-bearing suit, after a short while, he heard him start screaming loudly, and the demon in his body Qi was released from his pores. Perhaps because the potion began to work, the demon energy in the body and the spiritual energy of the potion began to collide and purify, making Chengfeng extremely painful and uncomfortable.