3970 The Real Crisis 4

what does that mean?

There are no vital signs!

Moreover, the body was seriously injured!

There's no way to repair itself!

Doesn't that mean...

Ye Qingli is dead?

Min Yuan sat down in the pool in despair.

Regardless of being splashed with water.

He stared blankly ahead.

Ye Qingli was still lying there peacefully.

Eyes closed, lips pursed.

The complexion was a deadly bluish white.

It's no longer like before, the kind of skin that can be broken by blows.

There will never be a smile on her face again...

In the future, no one will respectfully call him senior.

He also healed his injuries and gave himself so many pill recipes...

"I am incompetent!"

Min Yuan suddenly beat his head hard!

"What kind of senior alchemist am I!"

"I can't even cure my own friends!"

"You usually call me senior, but, only I know that you are my senior. You taught me a lot of refining skills..."

Master Min Yuan burst into tears and could not cry.

Everyone was stunned at this time.

Here, they keep recalling.

What did Ye Qingli do for them?

Refine powerful elixir.

help them advance.

shelter them from the wind and rain.

Settle everything...

If I hadn't recalled it now, no one would have realized it.

It turned out that Ye Qingli silently did so many things for them.

Everyone's face was full of pain and shame...

Waiting expression.

endless silence...

In their hearts, there is remorse.

Why can't I be stronger.

Be more powerful.

Don't let Ye Qingli take on so many things alone.

"Miss, is she really dead?"

Xiao He opened his eyes.

Totally can't believe it.

Everyone, all poked there like wooden stakes.

They were unwilling to say this word in their mouths.

Min Yuan nodded with difficulty.

"She has no vital signs..."

If it was someone else, in fact, Min Yuan would have already judged her death.

However, because she is Ye Qingli.

Every time, she created so many miracles.

Therefore, Min Yuan did not want to believe it.

But now, whether he wants to believe it or not.

Out of the instinct of a pharmacist.

He can decide.

Ye Qingli was really dead.

She left this world forever...

"no, I can not!"

Xiao He said loudly.

"Miss is not an ordinary person!"

"Before, she survived such a difficult environment!"

"Now that she has become so powerful, how could she still die?"

"I do not believe!"

"She still has to wait for the ghost king to come back and marry him!"

She knelt beside Ye Qingli and burst into tears.

"thump!"

Xiao He suddenly fell straight to the ground.

I actually fainted crying.

Aofeng hurried over to hug her.

Put her on the side of the bed.

Then, everyone was here, continuing to look at Ye Qingli.

There is hope in their hearts.

I hope Ye Qingli can create a miracle again this time...

However, the facts let them down

Ye Qingli's body became colder and colder.

There is no body temperature at all.

An hour has passed...

Two hours, three hours...

Min Yuan slumped to the ground.

Looking at the skin on her body, it became more and more blue and white.