Chapter 1273: Bai Jian's life and death are hard to tell!【7】
White sword, life or death is uncertain!【7】
Then he took Uncle Bai's hand and took his pulse.
Those are detoxification pills. No matter how effective they are, at least if you take them, they will last for a while.
"Baby Su, how is it...how is it...what kind of poison did Xiaobai get?" Su Qiqi bit her lip and asked, feeling completely empty.
Completely lost my mind.[
She never imagined that something like this would happen.
Originally, she should be lying on the ground.
But Xiaobai blocked the sword for her...
"Mom..." Su Baobao bit his lip, tears kept flowing.
Because he couldn't tell what kind of poison Uncle Bai was poisoned with.
All I know is that the poison is very powerful and overbearing, and has already flowed throughout the body with the blood.
"Is there any cure?" Su Qiqi bit her lip and asked softly.
Su Baobao looked at his mother's crazy look and did not dare to nod. He knew that his mother would not be able to bear such a blow.
He just saw clearly that Uncle Bai was struck by the sword in order to save his mother.
Uncle Bai has always been caring for my mother, and she already feels guilty. If Uncle Bai dies because of her again...
He really doesn't know what to do...
At this moment, Ye Wuyan had already captured Nan Qidi and returned to Qiqi. He lowered his head and looked at Bai Jian coldly: "How is it?"
When Su Qiqi saw Ye Wuyan, she just grabbed his sleeves helplessly and felt that her whole body was in chaos.
"Wu Yan, what should I do? What should I do?...Wu Yan...save him, you find a way to save him, I don't want Xiaobai to die, if Xiaobai can't survive, I don't want to live either..."
Bai Jian was like a relative of hers, and she kept all his silent care and help in her heart. She was already indebted to her, and now he was trying to save herself...
No no no...
If he died, she wouldn't live anymore...
She...can't live anymore...
As soon as his eyes darkened, the person fell straight down.[
"Imperial Physician, Imperial Physician!" Ye Wuyan, whose face was full of pain, hugged the fallen Qiqi and shouted to the imperial physician beside him.
The imperial doctors quickly gathered around him.
"Hurry and take a look!" Ye Wuyan shouted coldly.
The imperial doctor quickly checked No. 77's pulse: "The princess is just grieving, mentally exhausted, and has fetal gas. She will be fine as long as she takes care of herself a little... It's just..."