Chapter 823 Need a Miracle

These words completely spoke to Mrs. Yi's heart, she said coldly: "If Xiaoye has three long and two short points, I will never let her go!"

She wanted to rob people, but the entrance and exit of the hall were blocked, and no one would want to go out without permission.

An Ruoyao was frightened, "Jing Wan, what happened? Why did they say they died?"

Sounds terrifying.

Song Jingwan heard the words and sighed sympathetically.

"It's the little great-grandson of the Yi family, he..."

She shook her head, and the rest, needless to say, An Ruoyao understood.

"How could that be?!" She widened her eyes in amazement. "I saw him not long ago. Is he that cute and cool little boy?"

Can't believe it.

Such a small child.

She pinched the hem of her skirt, feeling cold all over her body.

The banquet that was lively and lively just a moment ago has now become a Shura field.

"Yeah, what a pity."

Song Jingwan lowered her eyes, her fingertips holding her handbag pale.

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Inside and outside the door, it's like two worlds.

Yi Ting wiped his face, no matter how cold and stubborn the man was, his eyes could not help but turn red.

He leaned against the wall weakly, "Second brother, you said..."

His throat rolled slightly, and his voice was so hoarse that he couldn't say the rest at all.

Can it be successful?

He also knew that the chances were slim.

Huo Yunque patted his shoulder, at this moment, what he needed was not comfort.

is a miracle.

Liu Yu was still playing games at home and was hurriedly pulled over.

As soon as he entered the door, he was startled by the strong smell of blood in the room. He quickly closed the door and asked in astonishment, "Miss Song, what the hell..."

"Don't talk nonsense, come and help."

The situation is more serious than Song Yaoyao imagined. They all say that doctors do not heal themselves, but in fact, it is the same with people close to them.

Because concern is chaos, it will affect the doctor's judgment.

Maybe there are doctors who are more powerful than Song Yaoyao in this world, but so far, she is the only one who can help Xiaoye.

"Okay, here we come! What do you want me to do?"

He also knew the seriousness of the situation and walked over as he spoke.

At the same time, remove alcohol for disinfection.

The boy's lips were already blue and purple, and there was no breathing ups and downs in his chest.

At the same time, his whole body was covered with silver needles.

At the wrists and ankles, each has a cut.

"Is there any help?"

Liu Yu felt his pulse, but he couldn't feel it at all.

Song Yaoyao didn't know, she took a deep breath, "Try it."

If you don't try, you're completely hopeless.

She believes in her own feelings, Xiaoye will not die!

...

Time has passed by every minute and every second, for everyone, everything that happened tonight will be unforgettable in this life.

People outside the door live like years.

Lin Shuang had already woken up, and the more time passed, the deeper the despair on her face.

Sitting in the chair by the door at this time, he lowered his head and didn't know what he was thinking.

"It's been an hour and a half, what happened?"

"I'm out of breath, how can I still be saved?"

"Didn't they say it just now? You can pull the dead back from the gate of hell, unless it's an immortal!"

"Stop talking nonsense!" Tang Xinrou pursed her lips and said coldly, "That's a child, a little life, can you say something nice? Even if it's just psychological comfort. Besides, I believe in being graceful!"

Firmly believe.

She can.

absolute!

"Hey, what's the matter with you little girl? What we said is the truth!"

"That's it, trap us here now, have you found out anything?"