Ying Mei didn't realize that when she was speaking, the stunned Patriarch of the Situ Family opened his eyes in a daze, his eyes lingered lightly on her, and then closed them heavily.
The hall was in chaos.
Shujian and Shumo hissed and roared: "Wen Zhiyan, you have such a vicious heart! A bastard like you is ashamed to call himself a doctor. People of the Holy Heaven Alliance, you should take care of yourself! Otherwise, our Patriarch's today will be nothing but Leader Xiang's tomorrow!"
The surrounding atmosphere froze for a moment.
Wen Zhiyan's face suddenly darkened.
He narrowed his eyes slightly, and said sharply: "Shengtianmeng is planning to believe the nonsense of the Situ family, and want to convict someone I heard? Alright! Since you don't believe me, I will not cure the leader's illness." Already, please invite another Gao Ming!"
"Doctor Wen, don't be angry. You are the number one expert on the floating island, how could we not believe you?"
"That's right! Our leader's illness depends on you! Don't worry, we will clean up these idlers immediately!"
The disciples of the Holy Sky League dare not delay any longer.
Quickly assign people to surround Situ's family and Xiaobao.
The man who had been kind to Xiao Bao just now, now put on a serious face and said: "Little Master, if you make troubles without reason again, don't blame us for being rude!"
Xiaobao's expression was still calm, and he raised his eyes and said: "You said that I made trouble for no reason, do you mean that my mother is not qualified to treat your leader's illness?"
The disciple said patiently: "We have invited almost all the doctors who can be named on the floating island. Young master, you don't want to think that your mother has superb medical skills when you see that your mother has treated a few people at will. Our leader's illness..."
Before he finished speaking, he saw the cold and beautiful milk doll walk up to the unconscious Situ Tingye.
Bai Nennen held a pill in her small white hand, and stuffed it into Situ Tingye's mouth without hesitation.
"what are you doing?!"
"Master!!"
Shujian and Shumo were originally confronting the disciples of the Holy Sky Alliance, when they realized what Xiaobao was doing.
The elixir has been swallowed by Situ Tingye.
The two of them became anxious immediately, and rushed over to push Xiaobao away with a palm.
However, pushing out with all the palm, not only did not push the little doll at all, the two of them flew out by themselves.
Yingmei has stood in front of Xiaobao at some point, standing still like Yuan Tingyue and Yue Zhi.
Shujian and Shumo looked at each other, and they both saw the horror in their eyes.
But thinking of the safety of the Patriarch, they gritted their teeth and rushed forward despite everything.
"Stop, Shujian, Shumo."
A low call brought back the reason of the two of them.
They all turned their heads to look, and saw that Situ Tingye, who had been in a coma, had opened his eyes and sat up straight.
Although his complexion was still sallow and weak, his lips, which were originally ashen ashes, turned a normal red color.
"Patriarch, are you awake?!"
"Are you all right?"
Shujian and Shumo cried and rushed over, supporting the man from left to right, tears bursting out of their eyes.
Situ Tingye didn't have the strength to comfort them, but looked straight at Yingmei.
The emotion in his eyes made him tremble slightly even his body couldn't help it.
And Ying Mei's usually indifferent face also showed unbelievable fluctuations.
Will the person in front of him really be the person she/he thinks of
Situ Tingye managed to regain his composure, turned his gaze away from Yingmei, and turned to Xiaobao: "Thank you, little master, for giving me the medicine to save my life."