Your Majesty is short of money again

Chapter 1008 Han Yi Qian Family 33
Han Yi's heart was already in her throat. Seeing that the man was about to fall into the swamp, the white silk just wrapped around the man's waist, forcefully bringing him back into the air again.

Seeing that the man was rescued, Han Yi clenched his five fingers into fists and looked at the man nervously.

Now that the person has been saved, he will be able to get out of danger soon, and soon, he will be able to come here, and then, tomorrow, he will be able to break out together.

Father Qian, who was located behind Han Yi, noticed the tension, anticipation, and joy on Han Yi's face, and couldn't help feeling happy in his heart. Suddenly, a sweet smell rose to his throat, and he couldn't help but relax his right hand. , the man looked at it and was about to hang down into the swamp again.

Han Yi subconsciously looked at Qian Fu, Qian Fu only smiled at Han Yi, regained his strength in his right hand, only after Han Yi turned his eyes away from her, Qian Father swallowed the blood from his throat again.

When he finally rescued the man, the strength of Qianfu's right hand suddenly increased. Fortunately, he was almost at the shore, and Han Yi flew to pick him up directly.

A stronger sweet smell flooded Qianfu's heart again, and Qianfu swallowed the blood again, enduring the pain in his chest.

And Han Yi, who received the person, quickly and steadily put the person on the ground, and blurted out, "Xiao Shengze, are you okay?"

Called several times, but no one responded, Han Yi lightly patted "Xiao Shengze"'s face covered in blood and dust: "Xiao Shengze, wake up, wake up."

After a few taps, "Xiao Shengze" slowly woke up, opened his eyes slightly, and said weakly, "I'm not Xiao Shengze..."

Hearing this, Han Yi was stunned for a moment, and it took a while to react, and asked in surprise, "Han Wen? Why are you here?"

She was alone all the way, when did this cold news come over?
"I...cough cough..." As soon as he opened his mouth to speak, Han Wen couldn't help coughing again and again.

Han Yi didn't ask Han Wen any more, and hurried to help Han Wen up slightly, and patted Han Wen's back lightly to comfort him.

Hearing Han Wen's cough, Father Qian supported himself vigorously. After trying twice, he managed to stand up reluctantly. After taking a breather, he walked slowly to Han Wen's side, and pulled up his body for Han Wen. Pulse.

Han Yi watched as Father Qian took Han Wen's pulse, and remained silent at the side, for fear of disturbing Father Qian's pulse.

After a long time, Han Yi asked, "How is he?"

"The internal and external injuries are very serious. With his strength and internal strength, it is not easy to break through the thirteen traps. I don't have any medicine here. I can only temporarily stabilize the injury in front of him. , As for the treatment, you still have to go outside and find a doctor to take a good look." Father Qian said slowly, in fact, it wasn't that he wanted to speak so slowly, but he really didn't have much strength.

"Okay." Han Yi replied in a deep voice.

Hearing Han Yi's dull voice, Han Wen who had closed his eyes again twitched the corners of his mouth and said, "Why are you talking in such a tone? I can't die."

"Shut up and let me do my best to heal my injuries." Han Yi immediately replied.

"I'm a wounded number right now, you have to let me go." Han Wen had already complained.

Han Yi glared angrily: "Shut up! Rest!"

(End of this chapter)