Metaphysics milk treasure became popular after becoming an observer in Lianzong

Chapter 174 What to do, the master didn't say what to do
Xiaoyu nestled obediently in Pei Linzhou's arms.

The already white skin appeared even whiter, and the breathing became very weak. If it wasn't captured deliberately, it wouldn't even be felt.

Pei Linzhou didn't know what was going on.

The little fish was still alive and kicking before going to bed, why did he wake up like this.

Pei Linzhou, who claimed to be calm, was completely in a mess.

Until Xiaoyu was taken away by the doctor, he still hadn't recovered.

Staring blankly at the front in a daze.

The strong smell of disinfectant covered his five senses.

Because the black suit he was going to change into at the company was a bit messy at the moment.

When Pei Xingmian hurried over, Xiaoyu had already been pushed into the ward.

The child was lying in a small ball with his eyes tightly closed in the middle of the hospital bed, as if he weighed nothing, and the bed didn't even sink in.

Pei Xingmian was stunned for a moment, and immediately walked to Xiaoyu's side: "Did she eat something bad?"

Pei Linzhou shook his head: "No, Xiaoyu was fine before going to bed yesterday."

"Xiaoyu's body is much worse than that of ordinary people..." Pei Xingmian murmured, reaching out to touch her body.

A cold feeling made him unable to hold back his breath.

"What did the doctor say?"

"Coma for no reason." Mentioning this was what confused Pei Linzhou the most.

How could the cause not be found out.

Pei Xingmian paused, and blurted out.

"It's not because of Xiaoyu's special ability, is it?"

As soon as these words came out, there was silence in the ward.

Pei Linzhou raised his eyes, and took a deep look at Xiaoyu: "It's possible."

Pei Xingmian himself felt that this conjecture was too ridiculous.

Unexpectedly, Pei Linzhou agreed.

He couldn't speak for a while. If it was really a situation that science couldn't explain, who could they turn to for help?

Pei Linzhou held Xiaoyu's hand and rubbed it in his palm.

"Didn't you go to see your parents?"

"Who cares about Xiaoyu if something happens to them." Pei Xingmian frowned and finished without thinking.

Suddenly thought of something.

Take your phone out of your pocket.

"I called Teacher Wenfu, and Xiaoyu said that her master is Teacher Wenfu's family."

"We don't know what's going on, but her master must know."

Having said that, Pei Xingmian also found Wen Fu's contact information.

After pulling it out, he pursed his lips nervously.

"Beep-beep-beep-"

The reminder sounded on the opposite side all the time, Pei Xingmian waited unremittingly until the end, but waited for a reminder that no one answered for the time being.

Pei Linzhou leaned against the back of the chair and lowered his head slightly.

For a moment, he said firmly.

"You can't let Xiaoyu wait here. If there is no good solution in China, I will immediately arrange to send Xiaoyu abroad for treatment."

"No." Pei Xingmian was still trying to find someone, but when he heard Pei Linzhou's thoughts, he immediately disagreed, "Xiaoyu is not sick, and you can't help but send her abroad to find those doctors."

Unable to agree.

Both of them fell silent in unison.

What they don't know is that Xiaoyu's soul is wandering around them.

The child's soul is clean and full of vitality.

"Where is this place, why am I here?"

"Huh? Big brother and second brother, why are they both frowning?"

Xiaotuanzi blinked, floated in front of the two people, and stretched out his arms to hug them: "Big Brother, Second Brother, don't be sad!"

She didn't realize that she had left her soul, her little feet were up and down in the air, and she didn't quite understand what was happening now.

Feeling a gust of warm wind blowing behind her ears, Pei Xingmian's grip on the phone suddenly tightened.

Looking around nervously.

He opened his mouth in disbelief.

The voice seemed to be squeezed out of the chest: "Little fish...?"

"Xiaoyu, are you here?"

As he spoke, he hooked the corners of his mouth.

"If you're here, come here and give your second brother a kiss, okay?"

Pei Linzhou frowned, sighed, feeling the coldness coming from Xiaoyu's body, turning his heart into a glacier: "Xingxing, Xiaoyu is here."

"No."

Pei Xingmian looked around the ward.

His eyes fell on the curtains, on the TV cabinet, on the table, and finally on the sofa.

"I can feel that Xiaoyu seems to be beside us. When I spoke just now, she reacted."

Pei Xingmian never believed in theism.

But in his view, the little fish itself is a miracle, which cannot be explained by theism.

Xiao Yu sat on Pei Xingmian's shoulder and listened to what he said clearly.

She smiled sweetly, her fair and clean little face was pink, very cute.

"Second brother really likes Xiaoyu very much!"

"But why can't you see me?"

Xiaoyu moved his feet and jumped off Pei Xingmian's shoulder.

He raised his small head and carefully stared at Pei Xingmian in circles.

She wrinkled her small face, as if she had forgotten something important, the more she tried to think about it, the more blurred it became.

Thinking about it, Xiaoyu sneezed.

The little milk voice trembled.

"Why is it so cold all of a sudden?"

She reached out and touched her little cheek.

At this time, a voice seemed to come from far away.

"Little fish, you have to remember that you can't tell your fortune casually after going down the mountain. Fortune telling will overdraw your body. Your soul is weaker than ordinary people. If you cross the line, the consequences will be very serious."

The little fish slapped his head.

Yes, this is what the master told her!

But why didn't she remember it before?

Knowing the reason, Xiaoyu became even more anxious. She circled Pei Xingmian and muttered in a childish voice, "What should I do? Master didn't say what to do..."

Xiaoyu was born with a weak body, half of which was due to the weakness of his soul.

That's why he was sent by his parents to a family of metaphysics to study with Wen Yu.

Unexpectedly, Wen Yu figured out that the Pei family was in trouble, and let Xiaoyu go down the mountain in advance, thinking that Xiaoyu who understood metaphysics could successfully escape this disaster.

Unexpectedly, Xiaoyu's fortune-telling became more and more frequent.

It still caused the worst consequence, Lihun.

If the soul leaves the body for three days, that person will die.

Tired of returning to the sky.

Pei Xingmian sat down on the hospital bed in a daze: "I clearly felt Xiaoyu's existence just now."

In the next second, the phone in his pocket vibrated crazily.

Pei Xingmian had no time to take care of it.

He felt that Xiaoyu's body was colder than before, and even his breathing rate became lower and lower.

But the phone rang repeatedly.

There was a feeling that he was going to fight Pei Xingmian.

In the end, Pei Xingmian answered the phone with a bad tone: "You better have something to do."

Through the mobile phone, Qi Ji was inexplicably cold.

He was puzzled, but replied honestly: "Second Young Master, you asked me to notify you when Mrs. and Mrs. arrived..."

Pei Xingmian's pupils shrank sharply, and she stood up abruptly: "Are they back?"

"I'm back, I'm on my way to pick them up now."

Pei Xingmian took a deep breath, and reported the address expressionlessly: "You bring them here."

(End of this chapter)