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Chapter 394 Why are you going to save my daughter?

Chapter 394 Why are you going to save my daughter?
From the corner of Yu Wangxing's eyes, a ray of blood as red as a butterfly overflowed
Wangxing, who was still in a coma, coughed violently.

Shortness of breath, chest heaving violently.

To be saved is to hold Sikong Wangxing's other wrist and feel her pulse.

Can't help frowning.

Strange and strange.

It is obvious that the effect of the medicine has already started to play a role.

The spiritual power has also returned to normal, and the blood has also recovered extremely well.

But why?
Where does this abnormal phenomenon come from.

"Could it be!"

Suddenly, realizing something, the pupils shrunk.

"Senior, this is Wang Xing."

Looking at the feeling of being alive is also bad.

Sikong Jing hugged his wife in his arms tightly, forcibly suppressing the uneasiness in his heart.

Unrescuable sighed heavily, shook his head:

"It's the old man's fault, the old man's fault! The old man made a mistake.
Originally, the old man thought that the fate of Star Eyes lies in the body, and it is also the body that is violated.

As long as the pill is used, the body is forced to maintain a balance.

Then you can survive the catastrophe.

A few years ago, when Wang Xing was robbed for the first time, it was like this.

But I didn't expect that this second life robbery was already related to the level of the soul!

This time's life calamity, even if we use the elixir to calm Wang Xing's abnormality.

But at this time, Wang Xing's spirit is still suffering. "

"Senior, do you have a solution?"

Sikong Jing clenched his fists tightly, cold sweat was already seeping from his fists.

Can't help but shook his head: "The level of the soul can indeed be affected by the pill, strengthening Wang Xing's sobriety and relieving pain.

But now, it's too late.

It takes at least three days from analyzing the pharmacology to making the elixir.

And stargazing tonight is the most important thing. "

Madam Sikong's eyes twitched, her tone trembling: "What do you mean, senior?"

"tonight."

Can't save the old face full of guilt.

"Tonight is the most critical period for Wangxing, and this can only depend on Wangxing himself. If Wangxing can survive, then this fateful calamity can be survived.

If Wang Xing can't make it, then."

I didn't say anything more about whether I could live or not.

But everyone already knew what the medical sage meant.

Mrs. Sikong couldn't bear it anymore, she threw herself into her husband's arms and sobbed.

Sikong Jing fought back tears, his eyes were already wet with tears.

Zhu Ling even pulled Lin Xun's sleeve, lowered her head and wept silently.

It was the first time since the young girl practiced medicine that she felt so powerless.

Seeing his granddaughter holding Lin Xun tightly, his already extremely guilty heart became even more complicated.

Lin Xun stood at the head of Wangxing's bed, looking at the pale sleeping face of the young girl on the bed.

Sure enough, the thing that worried me the most happened.

Unexpectedly, She Qiqi really hit the mark.

It is not enough to rely on pills alone.

Although Wang Xing has a certain chance, he can rely on his own consciousness to survive this catastrophe.

But how big this probability is, no one is sure.

At this moment, Lin Xun was already thinking about using the spell called "Concentric Knot" that She Qiqi gave him.

But even if Lin Xun deduced the spell, he found that there was no big problem.

But Lin Xun still didn't dare to try it lightly.

As for She Qiqi, Lin Xun had instinctive doubts when he heard the name.

If possible, Lin Xun doesn't want to have anything to do with She Qiqi.

Not to mention the spells related to the soul sent by She Qiqi.

I'm really not sure if She Qiqi will do anything to Wang Xing in the operation.

"Everyone is tired too, go and rest first."

Even at this time, Sikong Jing still maintains the way of hospitality.

The most critical time is at night.

Now, everything, maybe it can only be God's will.

Lin Xun did not refuse.

Whether he is alive or not, he needs to replenish his physical strength and take a good rest. Maybe he can think of something else at night.

The courtyard where Wang Xing lived was already a bit dilapidated under the ravages of Dan Jie.

But none of them left Wangxing's courtyard.

After finding a fairly complete place and setting up the table, Sikong Jing ordered the maids in the mansion to start cooking and serving.

Only the grandson of Medicine King Gu, Sikong and his wife, and Lin Xun, who looked very abrupt, were on the table.

As for the other elders of Yaowang Valley, they have already been taken to the guest room to rest.

A series of precious dishes with good color, fragrance and taste were brought out, but no one touched the dishes.

Sikong and his wife were still extremely silent.

Zhuling was still holding on to Lin Xun's sleeve, tears kept rolling in her eyes, as if the girl would just move a little, tears would fall down.

This subconscious action of my granddaughter is naturally in the eyes of the dead.

But at this time, whether he is alive or not, he can't control so much for the time being.

Whether to live or not is still deduced, whether there are some pills about the soul that can be made in a short time and using existing materials.

In the end, it was Lin Xun who unbuttoned a third of the mask, exposing only one mouth, then picked up the bowl and chopsticks, and began to eat in big mouthfuls.

However, everything will be decided tonight.

As for whether to use the "concentric knot" spell, it is also a matter tonight.

And I have to replenish enough spiritual power.

Otherwise, even if you want to use the "Unity Knot" at that time, you may be unable to do what you want.

I saw Lin Xun eating food with big mouthfuls.

Zhuling blinked her eyes, then slightly let go of Lin Xun's sleeves, and began to eat.

Immediately afterwards, Sikong, his wife, and the survivors all began to eat one after another.

No words were spoken at the table, only the sound of bowls and chopsticks.

Everyone seems to be eating just to replenish their spiritual power, and everyone is so absent-minded.

After dinner.

Lin looked for a place to meditate and adjust his breath.

Can't be saved and Zhuling are still deducing the pharmacology.

Mrs. Sikong walked into her daughter's boudoir, accompanying her mother.

An hour later, at about eight o'clock in the evening, Lin Xun opened his eyes.

In front of him, Sikong Jing walked over with two jars of wine.

"Have a drink?"

Sitting cross-legged in front of Lin Xun, Sikong Jing stretched out the wine jar.

Lin Xun didn't really want to drink, but looking at Sikong Jing, he probably couldn't find anyone to drink, so he found himself.

Without refusing, Lin Xun took the wine jar, lifted the cover, and took a sip with his head raised.

Sikong Jing also took a big sip.

Too much wine slid down their mouths, soaking their clothes.

"How about the wine?" Sikong Jing wiped his mouth.

"Not bad." Lin Xun commented simply.

To be honest, Lin Xun never thought of drinking with Sikong Jing.

The same is true for Sikong Jing.

Looking at Lin Xun who just showed his mouth, Sikong Jing shook his head: "Why?"

"Ok?"

"Why did you go to save my daughter?"

(End of this chapter)

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