The weak pulse that even an ordinary doctor could not detect told her that all of Xiang Wentian's internal organs were severely damaged, with countless bleeding points and multiple organs having completely failed.
What made Leng You most heartbroken was that Xiang Wentian's heart had suffered a devastating blow. The moment she discovered the injury, it had slowly stopped beating.
"Brother... don't scare me. Brother... don't...
Don’t be afraid... Don’t be afraid, I will save you, I will definitely save you.
Brother, don’t give up… don’t give up, wait for me… wait for me, just give me a little time, I will definitely save you, I will…”
Tears were pouring down like heavy rain. Leng You wiped her face vigorously with her sleeve, not giving herself time to collapse in despair. Every cell in her body was now clamoring to save Xiang Wentian. She must save him.
Without caring about the surrounding conditions, he took out the needle bag from his waist, unbuttoned Xiang Wentian's clothes, and trying hard not to be disturbed by the huge wound on his chest that had exposed his flesh, he quickly inserted the needle.
Then he held the needle handle with one hand and twisted it slowly, and with the other hand he quickly took out a porcelain bottle from his arms, bit open the cork with his mouth, and poured the bright red powder onto the wound.
Leng You forced himself to calm down and let the purple light in his consciousness flow through all of Xiang Wentian's damaged organs. Under the cover of the purple light, each organ was gradually repaired.
The hole in the heart was gradually repaired until it was as good as new. However, no matter how Leng You made the purple light flow around it, the heart could not resume beating.
Ten minutes passed... twenty minutes passed... half an hour passed, and even the external injuries had been mostly repaired, but Xiang Wentian's heart still showed no signs of beating.
Leng You's entire body seemed to have been soaked in water; even his thick coat was so wet that water could be wrung out of it.
"Brother...Brother...don't give up, don't give up!
Brother...wake up soon, otherwise I will never forgive you.
Brother... wake up! Woo woo woo..."
Leng You finally fell on Xiang Wentian and broke down crying.
She could not accept that the omnipotent Xiang Wentian had passed away like this. She remembered it clearly that Xiang Wentian was alive and well at the age of 36 in his previous life, and now he was only 25 years old.
If it was her rebirth that flapped the butterfly's wings and changed Xiang Wentian's life, then she would rather be that lonely ghost, wandering forever in the dark underworld.
"I'm sorry! Brother... It's all my fault. I'm sorry! Brother..." When she was completely desperate, something suddenly flashed in Leng You's mind, causing her to pause.
After being stunned for two seconds, Leng You suddenly raised his right hand, looked at the grape flower mark on his wrist, and then put his wrist directly to Xiang Wentian's neck.
She suddenly remembered the two miracles she had experienced when she was with Xiang Wentian. It seemed that they both happened under such circumstances, when the mark of the grape cluster on her wrist was against Xiang Wentian's neck.
Leng You's bloodshot eyes stared straight at the place where his wrist and Xiang Wentian's neck met. Time passed by minute by minute, but there was no reaction or unusual phenomenon.
The glimmer of hope that Leng You had just felt gradually shattered during this torment.
"No... No, you can't do this.
There must be a way, Xiang Wentian, you will not die, definitely not."
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