Two breaths passed.
Everyone's heart was in their throat.
However, Wei Qing on the bed did not react at all.
Li Wanhong looked at Su Xiaoxiao with swollen eyes and asked with a sob: "Seventh brother's wife...how could this happen?"
Mei Ji, who was standing in front of the bed, also asked in a daze: "Yes, Xiao Xiao, the sir has no response, and his breath is almost gone..."
Su Xiaoxiao frowned slightly.
It shouldn't be.
It does take some time for the pill to be completely absorbed after it is swallowed, but it is not that slow.
Su Xiaoxiao took Wei Qing's pulse.
Breathing obstruction.
She took out a silver needle, undressed Wei Qing, and inserted the silver needle between his ribs, four inches above his navel, with her fingertips.
This point is Zhongwan point, which can promote the flow of qi and eliminate stagnation.
Wei Qing finally responded.
First, his fingers moved, and then his eyelids twitched slightly.
The pulse was no longer intermittent, and the breathing gradually became long and strong.
This is the pill taking effect.
Li Wan held Wei Qing's hand and felt his body warming up little by little.
She said excitedly: "My hands are not so cold anymore!"
Everyone then breathed a sigh of relief.
After waiting for a whole night, the clouds finally cleared and the moon appeared.
Meiji's little heart was scared tonight.
Finally the good news came, and she suddenly felt aggrieved and her little mouth pouted.
Woo, I want to cry.
Swoosh! The killer grabbed her and flew her onto the dark rooftop, facing the chaotic wind: "Cry."
As soon as Meiji opened her mouth, the howling wind blew her into a sad frog: "..."
Wei Qing had just been lying here motionless, like a lifeless wax figure.
At this moment, his face was visibly flushed, and Wei Ting felt relieved.
He turned his head and glanced at Su Xiaoxiao, who was unable to hide her tiredness, and said softly, "Go back to your room and rest for a while."
Li Wan spent the whole night worrying that Wei Qing might not be able to hold on and died, but she almost forgot that her seventh brother's wife was pregnant.
She stood up guiltily: "Seventh brother's wife..."
Su Xiaoxiao smiled and said, "It's okay, sister-in-law. I'm not tired."
Li Wan wiped her tears and went to the table to bring a plate of snacks over: "Eat something before going to bed."
"Okay." Su Xiaoxiao took the snack.
Wei Ting took her hand and went back to the room, and took Xiaohu from Wei Liulang.
The three children slept soundly.
Su Xiaoxiao sat down on the edge of the bed.
She was about to bend over to take off her shoes.
"Don't move."
Wei Ting said.
Su Xiaoxiao was stunned.
Wei Ting knelt down on one knee and took off her shoes.
He said with a stern face: "Don't bend down so suddenly like this next time."
After a pause, he added, "It will put pressure on the child."
"oh."
Su Xiaoxiao lay down quickly.
Wei Ting: “…”
Wei Ting pulled a thin blanket over her and covered her, then pushed the kid who had rolled over away.
Su Xiaoxiao looked at his disgusted look and found it funny.
She turned her head to look at him. This divine face was something she could never tire of looking at.
Wei Ting noticed her undisguised gaze.
She is just like that. If she likes to look, she will look openly without hiding or being shy.
Wei Ting has gotten used to it.
Besides, she is not a little girl who would be shy if someone looked at her twice.
He is thick-skinned.
Not only did he let her see, he also calmly adjusted his sitting position to show her the most perfect angle of himself.
Su Xiaoxiao was indeed very satisfied.
She could look at this face for a hundred years.
Suddenly thinking of something, Su Xiaoxiao asked, "Oh, I didn't see my brother. Where did he go? It's almost dawn, and he hasn't come back yet."
Wei Ting said: "Leng Ziling came here in the evening, and my brother went to chase Leng Ziling."
Su Li also went.
Su Xiaoxiao didn't know that Su Li had come to southern Xinjiang. The two of them were busy with their own things and had no time to meet each other.
Su Xiaoxiao asked, "Did Second Brother's condition suddenly deteriorate after fighting with Leng Ziling?"
She has been giving Wei Qing medicine. Although Wei Qing seemed to be feeling a little uncomfortable when she took his pulse last time, if nothing unexpected happened, he should be able to hold on for a few more days.
Wei Ting shook his head.
"Leng Ziling didn't see his second brother. He went out in the afternoon and didn't come back until dark. He looked a little strange after he came back, as if he was worried about something. He wouldn't tell me when asked.
“My second brother is like this, he always keeps things to himself.
"Not long after returning to the room, my second brother fainted."
"I didn't dare tell the kids and just said she was asleep. But Xiyue seemed to know and kept holding my second brother's hand. She screamed when he took her away. Later, she was so tired that she fell asleep, and my second sister-in-law took her to the next room."
Xiyue is a sensitive and smart child, just like her father.
She was so dependent on her father that she couldn't imagine how devastated and sad she would be if her father was gone.
Su Xiaoxiao nodded thoughtfully: "It seems that my second brother is suffering from excessive emotional fluctuations."
"How are you doing in the Cheng family? Meiji said that the Saint cast a spell on you to recognize your relatives."
"That's what I wanted to tell you. I seem to have some relationship with the Cheng family."
"Somewhat related means——"
"Seventh brother's wife!"
Li Wan suddenly stumbled in, "Go check on Wei Qing!"
Su Xiaoxiao hurried to Wei Qing's house with Wei Ting.
Glancing at the red-faced Wei Qing, Su Xiaoxiao frowned, "How could this happen?"
Li Wan choked up and said, "I don't know either... At first... his body was cold... After the medicine took effect... he gradually warmed up... I thought he was going to recover... but his body became hotter and hotter..."
Su Xiaoxiao touched Wei Qing's forehead.
So hot!
Not only was it hot, but I couldn't even sweat.
Su Xiaoxiao took his pulse and found a strange aura running through his body.
This prescription was originally intended for another patient suffering from a cold, but Wei Qing's condition was different from that patient's.
The man was only infected with a cold poison, but Wei Qing had lost most of his internal strength, his tendons in his hands and feet were cut, and his body was badly weakened.
When dispensing the medicine, Su Xiaoxiao has tried her best to improve the dosage and make the medicine milder.
But Wei Qing's actual situation was worse than expected.
What on earth had he been through? Why was there such a chaotic aura flowing through his body?
At first, due to the suppression of cold poison, the aura was not obvious and could not be detected even by taking the pulse.
Wei Qing probably didn't know it himself.
"Bring out this breath."
"I'll do it." Wei Ting said.
Wei Liulang stepped into the house: "No, I'll do it!"
Su Xiaoxiao said: "I'm afraid neither of you two can do this."
The aura blended with medicinal properties carries a terrifying burning sensation that ordinary masters simply cannot withstand.
It's not that they are weak, it's that their skills are different.
Gui Bu is a brave man, so he might as well give it a try.
But he is not here.
The two of them didn't care about all that. As long as they could save their second brother, they would not care about getting hurt, they would even sacrifice their lives.
The two of them vied to draw energy to Wei Qing.
clang!
The door was slammed open.
A tall figure appeared at the door.
He came in the night, his whole body shrouded in shadow, and his pair of bloodthirsty eyes looked like the gate of hell in the dark night.
It’s Wei Xu.
His eyes were dull and blank.
He was sleepwalking again.
No one in the room dared to make a sound.
If they were injured by him at this time, they would really not be able to save their second brother.
Wei Xu did not beat his sons, he just threw them out.
He walked slowly to the bedside and tilted his head to look at Wei Qing, who was suffering from the breath and the effects of the medicine.
Then he bent over and patted Wei Qing on the shoulder.
He drew all the burning energy running through Wei Qing's body into his own body.
Wei Qing was unconscious, but he could feel that his father was saving him at all costs.
Tears welled up in his eyes that he couldn't open.
Jade-faced Rakshasa.
My father is not a murderer.
He is the mountain that protects.
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(End of this chapter)