The Summoner in the Ice Coffin of the Allure

Chapter 499: Looking Back Suddenly 3
When Zhang Wenci saw that her aunt was angry, she dared to say more, bypassing the osmanthus tree, and she went straight to the dreamlike purple bead curtain.

"Whoa-"

The sound of the high-quality glass beads shaking is actually very pleasant, at least, Zhang Wenci, who has always liked glass beads, thinks so.

However, when she opened the purple bead curtain and saw the man in the snow cloth lying quietly behind the bead curtain, she found that she couldn't hear anything, and the only thing she could sense was There was only the faint sound of breathing in his nose.

"Master Feng—"

"Yes, it's him. He's been in a coma here for three days. Originally, I wanted to go up to find you, but now you just came back, so you should show him quickly to see what's going on?"

Perhaps Nalan Chunxue was so impatient that she didn't realize that Doctor Zhang, their blood-trained doctor, was immediately insane when she looked at the snow-colored figure on the bed.

For a long time, until she felt that there was no movement in front of her, she pushed again: "Zhang Wenci, what are you doing?"

Zhang Wenci was shocked!Then he covered his mouth and gasped: "He... how did he become like this?"

"How do I know? When we rescued the young master that day, we accidentally discovered that he was also lying down not far away, so we brought him in too. But the young master had a high fever, but he started to suffer from a fever since he came in. He has never woken up, just lying here, not moving, I wonder if he is dead?"

"Impossible!" Hearing this, Zhang Wenci bluntly denied Nalan Chunxue without even thinking about it.

Nalan Chunxue was a little bit taken aback, but still nodded: "That's right, he is a Summoner of the Wind Element who has lived for 400 years, so it would be so easy to die, that's fine, you should take a look."

The existence of Feng Wurao is not as simple as his life.You must know that the current Ye Meiwang, the only person he is afraid of is him, if even he dies...

Nalan Chunxue didn't dare to think about it any longer.

Zhang Wenci's hands were shaking violently, but as a doctor, when her two fingers touched the pulse of the man on the bed, her heart, which had been beating violently, soon calmed down.

However, that calm only lasted for less than three seconds, because after three seconds, she withdrew her finger like an electric shock!

"Auntie, he—has no pulse!!"

Nalan Chunxue was stunned for a moment, and when she realized what Zhang Wenci said, she also shot at the man's pulse.

Sure enough, cold as ice, stone as deep as the sea, this person's pulse is like a cold pool that has been frozen for thousands of years, making her tremble!

"Zhang Wenci, what else is there to do?" The machine turned his head to the side, and Nalan Chunxue opened his mouth and said this.

As soon as Zhang Wenci heard this, he hurriedly took off his needle bag, and then rummaged around: "No, this must be my illusion, illusion..."

She spoke incoherently, but she didn't realize that she didn't say a word, and Nalan Chunxue's heart sank a bit.

Finally, when she rummaged through all the silver needles in the needle bag, Nalan Chunxue stood up from the chair: "No, I have to find the young master, she must have a way to save Young Master Feng."

"No! The young master is seriously injured. If you let her transmit internal force, she will also be in danger."

As soon as he heard this, Zhang Wenci immediately remembered the injury he had treated to the Young Master in Gu Mansion, and immediately reached out and grabbed Nalan Chunxue's arm.

(End of this chapter)