The wife and husband are not late

Chapter 77 Sudden coma

"Ouch!"

Squeak, squeak, squeak...

what's the situation?
Feng Qingcheng sitting on the ground,

Seeing the stone mill that didn't respond to how I pushed it just now,

is now spinning automatically,

The absent-minded flowers also keep disappearing,
In a short while,
There was a ticking sound in the porcelain vase connected to the other end of the stone mill.

That's all right?

Feng Qingcheng looked at her hands cheerfully,
It turns out that Reiki can still be used in this way.

After the stone mill is running, Feng Qingcheng does not need to work hard,

The small stone mill rotates steadily at a speed,
Feng Qingcheng inspected the lost spirit flower oil produced by the stone mill,
Not only the useful ingredients of Desperate Flower are preserved,

And there is a lot of spiritual energy in the porcelain bottle, can this be preserved for a long time?

Let's look at the shriveled Desperation Flower after pressing,
no aura,

This, is this the essence of all the Desperation Flowers?
Feng Qingcheng lamented: This little stone mill is by no means an ordinary mill.

Although it was difficult for her at first, the effect was great!
For the rest of the time, Feng Qingcheng was only busy adding the Lost Spirit Flower,
One person grinds one time, and all the Lost Spirit Flowers are processed in one night.

when day breaks,
Feng Qingcheng finally climbed onto the bed and had a good rest.

I feel like I'm falling asleep and falling asleep,

There was a knock on the door in the courtyard.

Feng Qingcheng turned over on the bed, covered it with a pillow,

I thought to myself, Wu Zhengqing came in by himself, what door did he knock on?

After a while, seeing no movement in the courtyard,

I thought it was quiet,

result!The crackling sound was loud and rapid!
I'm going!

"Qingcheng, Qingcheng, Senior Brother Anyang is unconscious, Senior Brother Zhengqing asked me to invite you over."

A young disciple's urgent voice sounded outside the courtyard.

After listening to the confused Feng Qingcheng,

Suppressing the anger in his heart, he regained consciousness a little.

What happened to Anyang?
"Qing..." The little disciple outside the door was about to continue shooting,

Unexpectedly, Feng Qingcheng directly opened the courtyard door.

"Let's go!"

Along the way, Feng Qingcheng understood the situation ahead of time,
Get up this morning, all the brothers and sisters in the martial arts hall do morning exercises,
Only Anyang is missing.

Anyang usually practiced very hard,

Never absent.

Immediately some disciples went to Anyang, only to find out that

Anyang's breathing was weak and he was unconscious.

When Wu Zhengqing arrived,
I just feel

Anyang almost just let out a sigh of relief at this time,

He didn't dare to diagnose and treat easily, so he ordered someone to ask his nominal "little master" Feng Qingcheng to help him.

Feng Qingcheng was puzzled by the accident,
But he didn't say anything, so he walked quickly to Anyang's residence.

At this time, many disciples of the Si Family Martial Hall gathered outside the door,

As soon as he entered the door, he saw Si Xiong and Chu Hefeng were in the room.
Feng Qingcheng was puzzled, Chu Hefeng was there?
This prince can appear anywhere.

"I have seen the prince, foster father."

Feng Qingcheng made a signal, then raised her legs and walked towards the bed.

Si Juese was wiping Anyang with a handkerchief, tears streaming down his face.

Wu Zhengqing saw Feng Qingcheng coming in,

"Master...uncle, please take a look."

Although Si Juese did not believe that Feng Qingcheng could be stronger than Wu Zhengqing,

But the current situation in Anyang is really dangerous,
She immediately dodges to make room.

When Feng Qingcheng saw the patient, she looked serious,
Lifting Anyang's wrist directly,
Apart from being in a coma, Anyang has started to have a fever.
The context is scattered, and there is a possibility of laxity at any time.

Seeing Feng Qingcheng's tense face, the people inside the room became even more nervous, especially Si Xiong!
Feng Qingcheng felt the pulse for a long time,

didn't make a sound,

Then he pressed his ear to Anyang's chest again,

Seeing this, Si Juese stepped forward,

"Feng Qingcheng, what are you doing?!"

(End of this chapter)