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Chapter 769 Maybe, There Are Miracles

Jiu'er's hands were trembling, and her fingers fell in front of Feng Yinan's nose, but she couldn't feel even a breath.

I'm out of breath, I'm really out of breath, but why?

Why is this happening?

Obviously everyone was fine yesterday, why were they poisoned?

Who gave the poison?

"Jiu'er, you must have a way, right?

You must have a way!"

Little Cherry rushed over and grabbed the corner of her clothes.

"It's all my fault. It's my fault that I didn't take good care of Yinan last night. I knew he was drunk and still let him spend time alone. It's all my fault!"

She should stay and take care of him. Feng Yinan's legs were just right and he was in a good mood, so he drank a lot. If someone wanted to take advantage of this moment to harm him, he had no power to fight back.

Why?

Why is this happening?

Little Cherry cried until her voice became hoarse: "It's all my fault..." Qiao Mu just hugged Feng Yinan and sat on the ground blankly, still unable to accept this fact.

Why did the person who was drinking and chatting with everyone last night suddenly become like this?

Feng Jiuer was touched by Little Cherry, and her tense heart started to tremble. She took a deep breath and suddenly said urgently: "Little Cherry, get my medicine box, quickly!"

"Jiu'er..." Qiao Mu looked at her expressionlessly, with a pale face: "He has... no pulse."

"Go quickly!"

Little Cherry was drunk by Feng Jiu'er, but before she could react, the mute slave closest to the door ran out quickly and went straight to Feng Jiu'er's bedroom.

After she heard the scream, she put on some clothes and came out without even taking the needle bag with her.

Now, I have nothing on me.

"Qiao Mu, carry him to the bed, quickly!"

Qiao Mu originally thought she was going crazy because of excessive grief, but after seeing Jiu'er's firm gaze, she gritted her teeth, picked up Feng Yinan, and placed her gently on the bed.

The mute slave came back with the medicine box, and Feng Jiuer immediately took out the silver needle and inserted it into the fatal point of Tianmen above his head.

Then the needle was inserted into the large hole on his neck. In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen needles had been inserted into Feng Yinan's body.

Feng Yinan didn't react at all, her face was still dark, and her eyelids didn't even move.

Qiao Mu bit her lip, and Little Cherry's tears slipped down again. Although Xing Zizhou felt sad, he still advised: "Jiu'er, don't... don't torture yourself."

Feng Yinan is gone, a person without even breathing, what else can she do?

Could it be that the dead can still be brought back to life?

The mute slave wanted to go over and comfort Jiu'er, but seeing her firm look, he somehow trusted her.

Feng Jiuer did not give up. After a dozen silver needles fell, she immediately applied the needles one by one on Feng Yinan's fingers and toes.

No blood, no blood at all! How could a living person be without blood?

If there is no blood, then it must be that that person... that person is no longer here.

Mu Mu didn't know when he arrived. Seeing Feng Jiu'er still giving Feng Yinan acupuncture, he quickly walked over and pulled her back.

"what you do?

open!"

Jiuer's eyes were scarlet and he pushed Mu Mu hard: "Let go quickly, I want to save him!"

"It's...it's too late, wake up!"

Mu Mu shook her shoulders vigorously, "If you drop the long needle, he won't even bleed. He has... stop torturing yourself, please calm down, okay?"

"No, you don't know, let me go! Mu Mu, do you hear me telling you to let go!"

Mu Mu didn't let go because he was afraid that if she continued like this, she would become crazy.

If the true energy is reversed, it will hurt the heart.

"Jiu'er..." "Maybe he can still be saved, please let me go first. I'm not going crazy now, so let go first."

Feng Jiuer pushed him.

She was really not crazy. She could clearly feel Feng Yinan's pulse just now. Although it was very light, even intermittent, she could really feel it! "You believe me, Mu Mu, you believe me!"

"

Mu Mu stared into her eyes. He was really afraid that her heart would be disturbed due to depression. He knew that the person on the bed was very important to her. If she continued to go crazy, she would definitely go crazy.

How can a person who has lost his breath still have a chance to survive?

However, the firmness in Jiu'er's eyes and her pleading gaze made him unable to refuse.

Finally, Mu Mu let go of Feng Jiu'er, helped Feng Yinan up, sat behind him, placed his palms close to his back, and immediately sent a steady stream of mellow internal energy into his body.

But when the true energy enters the body, there is no reaction at all. It is exactly like... the true energy is sent into the body of a dead person.

However, Mu Mu couldn't bear to take away Feng Jiuer's last bit of persistence. Since she was going crazy, let's go crazy with her.

He closed his eyes and used his best internal power to quickly pour it into Feng Yinan's body.

Feng Jiu'er also continued to inject needles into Feng Yinan's major acupuncture points. As for the others, even Mu Mu went crazy with Jiu'er. Each of them, from the despair at the beginning, gradually seemed to have found a little bit of hope.

hope.

Mu Mu can give people a sense of peace of mind, and Jiu'er can make people trust them. If the two of them join forces, maybe... maybe there will be a miracle?

The mute slave walked up to them, said "hmm" twice, and motioned for everyone to go out.

Qiao Mu said: "I'll stay and see what I can do to help. Zizhou, take Little Yingtao out."

With Little Cherry looking like this, staying here wouldn't be of much help. Xing Zizhou held her hand and said softly: "Let's go out first, maybe..." "There will definitely be a miracle!"

Little Cherry wiped away her tears and looked at him: "It will definitely happen, right?"

She was now at a loss, and she didn't know what to do, but having Xing Zizhou here was like giving her a bright light.

She never knew that she had become so dependent on Xing Zizhou without knowing it.

Xing Zizhou rubbed her hair and nodded seriously: "I will definitely do it."

The two of them were walking outside the door, but they didn't dare to go anywhere, nor did they dare to leave even half a step away. They stood guard every step of the way.

The mute slave looked at Feng Jiuer's busy back and wanted to say something, but couldn't.

Qiao Mu said: "Mute slave, you should go out first. It's good for me to guard you here."

The mute slave still looked at Feng Jiu'er for who knows how long before he nodded and left the room.

The three of them were standing outside, and they really didn't dare to be careless this time.

If Feng Yinan was poisoned, then there must be someone who poisoned her. However, they were all there last night and no one noticed.

Mu Mu didn't know when he came last night, but he had been with Jiu'er since he came, so why did he have other things to think about.

Did someone from outside break in, or did they have a traitor?

Why do you want to attack someone who just got up?

Yinan is so kind and has never had any enemies. Why?


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