Chapter 1143 Intermittent Ventilation

Lu Zijia, "..." The little black cat's name is Xiaojin. Are you sure she isn't talking with her conscience?

"Ow! Master, you are so unkind. You and Boss Yan ate it, but you pushed it on my head. How can you do this!"

Jinta, who was forced to be black pot, jumped three feet high in anger, and yelled at his master.

"What happened to it?"

Seeing Jinta suddenly jump up and look very angry, Yan Yunze couldn't help but feel a little stunned.

He didn't touch the cat this time, why is the cat angry?

"It's okay, it's intermittent convulsions, just get used to it." Lu Zijia said solemnly.

Yan Yunze, "..." Intermittent convulsions...

The corners of Mu Tianyan's mouth couldn't help but rise a little bit.

And Jinta was almost smoking with anger.

Ahhh! ! ! The master is too much! Just throw it a black pot and say it sucks!

Simply unforgivable!

Jinta, who was about to smoke with anger, decided to stop worrying about his hateful master today!

"Humph!"

Jinta snorted noblely and glamorously, then turned around proudly, facing her master with her cat's butt.

Lu Zijia touched his ears with a guilty conscience, this guy Jinta is getting more and more arrogant!

At this time, the Yan family owner and his wife left and returned.

A tall young man with a handsome face was carefully supported by the two of them and walked in.

"Two masters, this is our eldest son Yan Yunfei. After returning from an experience, he has become like this, as if he has no feeling for the outside world."

The Yan family's eyebrows were full of sadness and worry, and he said to Lu Zijia and Lu Zijia with a slight sigh.

"We've already thought of a lot of ways. We've been to the hospital, we've been invited by a Celestial Master, and even an alchemist has been invited to come and see them, but there's no improvement at all." Madam Yan also said with a sad face.

Since her son's accident, people outside have said that her son has become a fool, and she has no idea how uncomfortable it is.

Lu Zijia frowned slightly, why did she feel that Yan Yunfei's situation was a bit like he had lost his soul?

Of course, this still needs to be further determined.

Thinking of this, Lu Zijia got up and walked over. After giving Yan Yunfei a pulse, he quickly cast a spell.

Looking at Yan Yunfei who was still unresponsive, Lu Zijia's initial guess was confirmed.

The three Yan family members, watching Lu Zijia's actions, became subconsciously nervous.

Especially when Lu Zijia injected a spell into Yan Yunfei, Mrs. Yan couldn't help but want to stop it.

However, it was suppressed by the Yan family without a trace.

Mrs. Yan looked at her husband anxiously and moved her mouth as if she wanted to say something.

However, the Yan family shook his head slightly at her, indicating that she should trust Lu Zijia.

Before going to Lu Zijia, he had already inquired clearly. Although the background of the two could not be found, he could confirm that they were not in the same group as Master Na Fanming.

Of course, he would decide to look for Lu Zijia and the two, more because of the mentality of giving it a try.

Because he clearly felt that the eldest son's condition was getting worse and worse.

Therefore, even if there is only a very small possibility, he wants to give it a try. He can't watch his son die in front of him, and he doesn't want the white-headed man to send the black-haired man.

"How about Master? Do you know what happened to my brother? Can you save my brother?"

Seeing Lu Zijia withdraw his hand and sit back on the sofa, Yan Yunze asked impatiently.