616 Madam Can't Do It?

The corners of her lips twitched slightly, fate is such a wonderful thing.

Hu Feng would never have imagined that she would be in Qi Yunshan now, where he studied and grew up, walked on the road he once walked, and sat on the bed he slept on.

It was night, the cold wind was blowing, slamming the doors and windows, making a whistling sound in the air, but Bai Zhi slept very sweetly. In her dream, she met Dongfang Waner, and Dongfang Waner hugged her. She cried for a long time while calling her name.

He personally helped her put on the dress full of embroidered pink plums. Zhao Lan and Hu Feng were also there, and they were both happy for their mother and daughter who had been separated for thirteen years.

But at that very happy moment, Dongfang Wan'er fell, like a dead tree, slammed into the dust, she rushed towards her desperately, rushed towards her desperately, but she couldn't run away. Beside her, she wanted to save her, but she couldn't touch her. In panic and despair, she watched her life disappear little by little.

"No, no, don't~" She woke up, panting with her eyes open, sweat dripping from her forehead.

At this time, there was a knock on the door outside, and she seemed to be in a hurry. She hurriedly got out of bed and opened the door, without even having time to put on her shoes.

It was Cui'er who knocked on the door. She had a white face and her eyes were flushed. As soon as she saw Bai Zhi's face, she grabbed her wrist: "Come on, Madam is dying, go and see Madam."

Madam is dead?

These five words exploded above her head like a thunderbolt from the blue sky. She couldn't hear what Cui'er said behind her, but instinctively pushed Cui'er away, rushed out of the room barefoot, and rushed towards Dongfang Wan. child's yard.

The two yards are next to each other. From her place to Dongfang Wan'er, there is only a short stone road. She wears a thin middle coat and steps on the gravel on the ground with her bare feet. She can hardly feel the pain in the soles of her feet. Arrived, there is only one thought in my heart, hurry up, hurry up, she can't die, she can't die.

After rushing into Dongfang Wan'er's room, the other two girls were kneeling in front of the bed and crying. She threw herself to the bed, tapped her wrist pulse with one hand, and opened her eyelids with the other.

The pulse is still there, and the pupils are normal, but why is her pulse so weak?

"Quick, bring the silver needle," she cried.

Cui Er, who rushed in behind, hurriedly took the medicine box and came over, hurriedly found the needle package from inside and handed it over.

Bai Zhi took a deep breath, lifted the quilt covering Dongfang Wan'er, untied her clothes, and tied the slender silver needles to her body one by one.

Using silver needles to puncture acupoints, it stimulated her gradually weakening vitals. There were ninety-eighty-one key acupoints all over her body, and she punctured them over and over again, until Dongfang Waner's vitals ceased to exist. An inch passed, stabilizing her life.

She stopped, the thin shirt on her body was already wet with sweat, and the thin cloth was clinging to her body, and the slenderness that belonged to a woman stood out.

Cui'er was surprised to find that this Bai Zhi was actually a girl!

Seeing that Bai Zhi received the needle, Cui Er hurriedly asked, "How is it? How is it?"

Bai Zhi was almost paralyzed from exhaustion, she stood up straight with one hand on the edge of the bed, "My life is temporarily saved, at least there will be nothing for three days, and within three days, you must find a medicine that can save her, otherwise—"

She didn't go on, there was no need to go on, everyone knew what it meant.

Bai Zhi asked: "Why did Madam do this suddenly?"

Cui Er hurriedly said: "Madam originally went to bed early, but just woke up suddenly and said that she was thirsty, so I asked the girl at night watch to pour tea. After she drank the tea poured by the girl, she vomited blood in a short while. , and then it became like this.”