When Cheng Chuan first came here to work, he was taken care of by Meng Bailing.

didn't care about the image, put on the clothes indiscriminately, and Cheng Chuan quickly ran downstairs.

opened the gate and saw Meng Xiaoli with a panicked face.

"What's going on?" Cheng Chuan locked the door with his hand, and pulled Meng Xiaoli to run quickly to the Chinese medicine hall next to him.

"Grandpa got up early in the morning for morning exercises, but who didn't know who splashed a basin of water at the door, and the ground was slippery. ”

"Grandpa accidentally slipped there, the back of his head hit the threshold, and he fell to the ground and couldn't ......" Meng Xiaoli's face turned pale and she spoke incoherently.

"Don't worry, Xiaoli, did you call the emergency number?" At this time, Cheng Chuan had already seen Meng Bailing lying at the door of the Chinese medicine hall.

"It's a hit, but they say it's going to take at least five minutes to arrive, what should I do?"

"Brother Xiaochuan, what should I do? I don't think grandpa's breath is right. Meng Xiaoli said anxiously.

She regretted it at the moment, she knew that she had followed her grandfather to study medicine well, otherwise she would not be at a loss like now.

"Don't worry, Lily. As soon as Cheng Chuan walked over, his fingers first poked into Meng Bailing's nostrils and found that he was no longer breathing.

Cheng Chuan's heart sank, and then he probed the neck artery for a while, but there was no movement.

"CPR must be done right away. Cheng Chuan secretly said that it was not good, Meng Bailing had no breathing and consciousness, and he had to race against time.

"Xiaoli, you give your grandfather artificial respiration, and I'll do chest compressions. Cheng Chuan hurriedly knelt down and tore Meng Bailing's shirt.

The base of the left palm was placed on his chest, and the base of the right palm was placed on top of it, and the fingers were crossed and pressed hard.

For every 30 compressions of Cheng Chuan, Meng Xiaoli gave Meng Bailing two artificial respirations.

Five minutes later, the ambulance finally arrived, but Meng Bailing was already stiff and had no vital signs.

"Miss Meng, I'm sorry, your grandfather has already left, we have already called the funeral home, and they will come over later. “

After a detailed examination, the emergency doctor had to regretfully announce the death of Mr. Meng.

After comforting Meng Xiaoli, the ambulance roared away.

Meng Xiaoli suddenly felt that the sky had fallen, knelt beside Old Man Meng, and tears flowed down.

"Xiaoli, take care of your grandfather, wait for me to ......"

Cheng Chuan suddenly remembered the Soul Returning Pill, pulled out his legs and ran, and soon ran back to the experience hall.

Hurriedly pulled up the floodgates, rushed to the attic, took out the small porcelain bottle in the bedside table, and ran downstairs.

Unexpectedly, he stepped on the air and hit his head, and the blood flowed.

Wiping the blood, Cheng Chuan rushed out of the experience hall and rushed to the Chinese medicine hall next door.

I just rushed to the entrance of the Chinese medicine hall, but found that a white funeral car had been parked at the entrance of the Chinese medicine hall.

Two staff members were loading Meng Bailing into a body bag and preparing to pull her into the car.

Meng Xiaoli's eyes were blank, and she knelt on the ground like a walking corpse, allowing the funeral home staff to collect Meng Bailing's body.

"Stop, stop, stop, Grandpa Meng still has ...... to save him" Cheng Chuan quickened his pace and pushed the two staff members away.

"Who are you, and why are you disturbing our work? Don't you know that the dead are the greatest?" exclaimed a funeral home worker.

Cheng Chuan didn't have time to explain, this Meng Bailing was almost dead for more than ten minutes, and he had to be poured to eat the Soul Returning Pill immediately, otherwise he would really not be able to save him.

"Xiaoli, come over and help, stop them, I can save Grandpa Meng. Cheng Chuan's words were like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, waking Meng Xiaoli up.

"What? Brother Xiaochuan, are you telling the truth?"

Meng Xiaoli rushed over and grabbed Cheng Chuan's shoulders, looking excited.

"That's right, stop them, it's too late. Cheng Chuan suddenly pulled the wooden cork on the small porcelain bottle, and suddenly a faint medicinal fragrance wafted out.

"Miss Meng, you guys are fooling around, how can Old Man Meng be saved when he has been dead for a long time?" the staff of the funeral home shook their heads.

In his opinion, Meng Xiaoli and Cheng Chuan are purely psychological comfort, just now he has already investigated, and Old Man Meng's body has stiffened, how can he come back to life.

"I believe in Brother Ogawa. Meng Xiaoli's spirit finally sobered up, knelt beside Meng Bailing and said firmly.

Cheng Chuan didn't speak, but poured out the Soul Returning Pill, a pearl-sized golden pill.

Pinched Meng Bailing's jaw hard and stuffed the Soul Returning Pill into it.

The pill melted in his mouth, and a golden air flow flowed into his body from Meng Bailing's mouth.

His stiff body softened instantly, his blue-black face began to regain its blood, his chest began to rise and fall, and he resumed his breathing.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

A moment later, a fierce cough sound came from Old Man Meng's mouth, and he slowly opened his eyes and sat up, looking dazed.

"Grandpa......" Meng Xiaoli cried with joy and hugged Meng Bailing.

Cheng Chuan also completely relaxed, and sat down on the ground, the blood on his forehead slowly blurring his eyes.

Cheng Chuan, who was sitting on the ground, was instantly dumbfounded, unable to believe his ears.

"Brother Xiaochuan......" Meng Xiaoli's voice woke Cheng Chuan from his stunned state.

Cheng Chuan hurriedly calmed down his mood, and secretly thought about how to explain the matter of the Soul Returning Pill to the ghost fairy Old Man Meng.

"Brother Xiaochuan, are you injured?" Meng Xiaoli saw the blood on Cheng Chuan's forehead at this time, and hurriedly said nervously.

"It's out of the way, I just accidentally knocked it. Cheng Chuan wiped his hand and looked at Old Man Meng.

At this moment, Old Man Meng was sitting cross-legged on the ground, closing his eyes and adjusting his breathing, and he probably hadn't reacted to what was going on.

"Ahem, Miss Meng, if it's okay, let's go first. The staff on the side coughed dryly.

Meng Xiaoli reacted this time, and the people from the funeral home hurriedly stood up and hurriedly said sorry to them.

After the car at the funeral home left, Old Man Meng slowly stood up, but his expression was still a little dazed.

"Xiaoli, let's help Grandpa Meng go in and take a rest. Cheng Chuan hurriedly supported Meng Bailing and walked towards the Chinese medicine hall, and Meng Xiaoli hurriedly followed.

After helping Meng Bailing to his bed and lying down, Cheng Chuan finally breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that the Soul Returning Pill can really be brought back to life, don't you think that you are going to turn over in the future.

A Cangyun is so powerful, there are still 6 petite babies in the ring on his hand that have not been activated, and he doesn't know what surprises are waiting for him.

"Ding, the first time you use the Soul Rejuvenation Pill, the love value is +100, and Cangyun is upgraded to level 2 (love value 110/1000). “

"Ding, No. 1 Jiaowa has been successfully upgraded, activate No. 2 Jiaowa, Su Yu, Rich Girl, current level: Level 1 (wealth value 10/100)"

"Ding, Su Yu activation reward: 10 billion Jiaowa fund, limited to operating doll projects, not consumable, valid for 30 days. ”

"What the hell, 10 billion, spent in thirty days? can only be used to run a doll project?"

"10 billion can't be spent, my God, why do you want to do this to me, no, I have to go in and theorize with that rich girl Su Yu. ”

Cheng Chuan hurriedly went to the toilet with Su Xiaoli under the pretext of going to the toilet, sat on the toilet, and instantly entered the space of the baby with a depressed heart.

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