Feng Danyuan turned around, but the beautiful figure just now was no longer in his sight.
Doctor Wu was kneeling on the ground.
Shocked in his heart, he ran almost as fast as he could and picked up Wei Zi who fell to the ground.
The body in his arms was limp and cold, and his face was so white that it was almost transparent. He was so frightened that his heart stopped suddenly.
Doctor Wu stretched out his hand to feel Wei Zi's pulse, and his panicked face suddenly turned weird.
She looked at Wei Zi in disbelief, then instinctively looked at Feng Danyuan, and continued to feel her pulse, but her cold wrist still couldn't detect any pulse...
Feng Danyuan saw Doctor Wu's panic and said sharply: "Speak, what's going on?"
Doctor Wu opened his mouth, but as if his throat was being strangled, no sound came out.
Seeing this, Feng Danyuan simply stretched out his hand to feel Wei Zi's pulse.
As soon as his hand held Wei Zi's cold and temperatureless hand, the blood all over his body seemed to freeze instantly.
"No, nothing..." Dr. Wu squeezed out a few sounds with trembling lips.
Feng Danyuan picked up Wei Zi and stiffly ordered Feng Qing: "Immediately, invite the Moon Divine Doctor to Prince Chen's Mansion - no, Prince Yan's Mansion!"
After taking two steps, he turned back and added: "Bring Taoist Master Pu and his disciples with us."
"Yes." Feng Qing was also frightened and flew away like flying.
Doctor Wu stared blankly as Feng Danyuan hugged Wei Zi and disappeared like the wind.
Dr. Qian and Dr. Zhuang had just finished working with the patients. When they heard that Wei Zi had fainted, they hurried over to ask Dr. Wu.
"What's wrong with the boss? Are you tired? My family recently harvested two thousand-year-old ginseng. Do you want to send it to her?"
As soon as Dr. Qian started talking, he couldn't stop talking. Dr. Zhuang interrupted him: "Let Dr. Wu speak."
Doctor Wu was finally able to finish his sentence: "Mr. Wei fell to the ground without warning. Her body was cold, and her pulse - her pulse was gone..."
The medicine bottle in Doctor Qian's hand fell to the ground.
The white porcelain bottle shattered and the penicillin inside spilled all over the floor.
*
In the deep dusk, Feng Danyuan rushed into Prince Yan's mansion with Wei Zi in his arms.
Mrs. Feng, Feng Danning and the others have not returned yet, and the huge palace is empty, just like his mood at the moment.
Prince Chen's Mansion has not been occupied for a long time and has been sealed for many days. He doesn't know what is going on inside. Feng Danyuan also knows that Wei Zi likes to have fireworks in his home: there are elders, brothers and sisters, and children.
So he still took the person back to Prince Yan's Mansion.
In the courtyard of Zhuxiang Pavilion, the bamboo trees were wet with melted snow, dripping with water, as if it were raining. There was a damp moisture in the air.
When we entered the house, it was gloomy and cold because the earth dragon was not burned.
Feng Danyuan put the person on the bed, wrapped her in a quilt, then held Wei Zi's hand and injected the rich "Canghailu" into her body.
But her body was like a withered plant. No matter how hard he lost, she could no longer accept any bit of his inner strength.
Feng Danyuan's heart was in turmoil, and his actions were also panicked.
He exerted his inner strength over and over again, but there was still no response.
He picked her up, held her tightly in his arms, and murmured in a trembling voice: "Xiao Zi, I don't allow you to leave, I don't allow you to come back, okay? You can tell me later
No matter what, I will listen to you, don’t leave..."
