The sturdy little chef

Chapter 842 Live to see people, die to see corpses

Mo Yu was stunned for two seconds before reacting.Grass, my master's skill... is too fast.

Fourth Master, who usually doesn't go through the gate, now, let alone walk through the gate, and went straight over the courtyard wall.

Xiang Cao ran out from the wing room, and was about to go to the opposite door to call Fourth Master, when suddenly she saw Fourth Master who fell from the sky and landed in the courtyard.

"Master, Master..." Vanilla called out in surprise.

"How is it?" Fourth Master's handsome face was dark and dark, like a beast crawling out of the Gate of Hundred Ghosts, bloodthirsty and vicious, with a cold air!
Vanilla was suddenly struck by a cold gaze, and her spine felt a chill, Nuonuo said, "Still, still in a coma!"

After saying that, he immediately lowered his eyes, avoiding that terrifying sight.

Suddenly a gust of wind blew by, and Fourth Master had already turned inside.

Before the imperial doctor came, Xilu was lying on the bed, her snow-white face, red and swollen eye sockets, and frowning brows, like a fragile and fragile glass doll.

His heart tightened, his apex ached, as if his feet weighed a thousand catties, he couldn't take another step forward...

Sitting still, he waited for the almost suffocating fatal pain to pass before he walked over.

Stretching out her hand to check her breath, she silently breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the breath was long.

The line of sight went from her hair to each of her toes, but fortunately, they were unscathed.

He sat on the edge of the bed and reached out to squeeze her little hand.

The gentle little hand was so white that it was almost transparent, like the finest suet white jade. He held it in his palm, and felt that his empty and dark heart had a gleam of light.

The doctor came in quickly.

He was already sweating all over his head and face, but seeing Si Ye sitting in front of the bed like an ice sculpture, cold sweat dripped down his head like rain.

My lord Qingtian, fourth master, can you stop being like this, the cold air on your body, at least put it away, it's too scary.

The imperial physician greeted Li tremblingly.

"Look carefully, if there is any mistake, I will kill you."

"Okay, I will take a look right away."

The imperial doctor's legs softened, and he almost had to crawl!

Fortunately, after all, the hospital has been infiltrated for many years, and it is not enough to be scared to death. He walked over with weak legs, sat on the small bench, and began to feel his pulse.

Every time I give Miss Xi's pulse, it's like walking a tightrope with my head closed, and if I make a mistake, I will die.

I beg my father, tell my grandma, and pray to the ghosts and Bodhisattvas of heaven and earth, girl, please don't worry about it, if you want something small, the little one will have a big one, if you want something big, the little one will have your head snapped!

In just 60 seconds, it was like a cycle of life and death.

Fortunately, the pulse is stable.

"Both the adult and the fetus are fine, but they have passed out and will probably wake up after a while." The imperial doctor said with a bow, not daring to wipe off his sweat.

Fourth Master's dark face eased a lot, "Yes."

After hearing this, the imperial physician dared to take out a handkerchief and wipe the sweat off his brow.

Fourth master waved his hand.

He immediately bowed and backed out.

Fourth master took one more look at Xilu, then stood up and walked out, looking for someone to understand the situation on the road.

Vanilla said that it was Mr. Song who sent rice to the girl.

The dark guard said that this person is very skilled, but fortunately we have a large number of people, so they didn't succeed.

After hearing this, Fourth Master's black face, which had been relieved a lot, immediately became raging. The temperature around him suddenly dropped, and he pursed his lips and said two words, "Qingfeng!"

"To!"

Qingfeng responded immediately.

"Send people all over the city to search for Song Si. If you are alive, you want to see people, and when you die, you want to see corpses!"

(End of this chapter)