Seeing this scene, everyone was in an uproar.

After all, no matter what, Fang Zhenguo is also the head of a city, and he is the person with the highest status in the entire Jinling.

Even if it is placed in the entire Chinese Empire, it can be regarded as a well-known figure.

Don't look at his respectful to the teacher from the province along the way, isn't the teacher still polite to him?

Such a person actually knelt down at Ye Qingsoul at this moment?

With this kneeling, no matter how afraid it is, no matter how blind it is, at this moment, it suddenly realizes that from now on, the name Ye Qingsoul is not ordinary in the entire Jinling......

Fang ...... You don't have to. If he is still saved, I will do my best. Ye Qingsoul frowned and said lightly, but he didn't have any flattered expression.

Ye Qingsoul carefully grabbed Fang Xingle's wrist, felt the pulse, and listened to it on his chest, his expression gradually became solemn.

"Leaf ...... Ye Qingsoul, are you here to save me?"

Fang Xingle opened his eyes in a daze, and vaguely saw Ye Qingsoul's face, but he didn't feel disgusted at the moment, but had an inexplicable kindness, and felt a burst of peace from the bottom of his heart.

"Shut up!"

Ye Qingsoul said angrily: "If you don't want to die, don't talk!"

"Huh...... Ahem, ahem!"

Fang Xingle coughed violently, more blood burst out from the wound, and his chest rose and fell violently a few times, as if he wanted to try to inhale more air......

After a long time, Fang Xingle continued: "I don't want to die, but I also want to talk, I, I want to say a lot of things, I want to go, I want to go to all kinds of fun places, play...... More women ......"

When he said this, his godless eyes seemed to be a little more bright.

And Fang Zhenguo, who was on the side, must have been furious when he heard such remarks in the past, but at this moment, he couldn't control the big tears that fell one after another, and said with tears in his eyes: "Dad promised you, as long as you get better......"

"No, don't interrupt my ......"

Fang Xingle shook his head with difficulty, looked at Ye Qingsoul, tears oozing from the corners of his eyes.

"Damn, originally, I didn't want to say it...... But you, you saved me, if you don't say anything, I'm afraid I won't have a chance......"

He suddenly took a deep breath, as if he had exhausted his life's strength, and said softly: "Ye Qingsoul, yes, I'm sorry......"

"Thank you for saving me, and ...... My dad. ”

After saying this, Fang Xingle only felt that his eyelids were extremely heavy, and there seemed to be bursts of people's voices, shouts, and cries in his ears, but he couldn't hear anything clearly, and he wanted to open his eyes, but he couldn't squeeze out the slightest strength.

Fang Xingle closed his eyes.

Ye Qingsoul's wrist flicked, and a look of annoyance suddenly appeared on his face.

He quickly wiped out seven long, golden needles as thin as cow's hair from his waist bag, two of which pierced Fang Xingle's temple, one from the top of his head, and four that landed on his chest.

After doing all this, Ye Qingsoul didn't say a word, only pursed his mouth, and silently looked at Fang Xingle in front of him, whose breathing was gradually weak.

The people around him were nervous for a while, and Fang Zhenguo almost became a tearful person, but he didn't dare to say half a word, for fear of interrupting Ye Qing's soul.

After a while, the seven golden needles that were tied to Fang Xingle's body suddenly trembled, and then, the four on his chest first withdrew from Fang Xingle's body little by little, then his temples, and finally the top of his head.

When the last golden needle fell, Fang Xingle's neck was crooked, and he directly collapsed softly, completely out of breath for half a day.

Ye Qingsoul clenched his fist hard, and slowly released it.

Finally, he silently picked up the seven golden needles on the ground, took a deep breath, and said slowly: "Sir Fang, mourn. ”

"What?"

Fang Zhenguo's eyes widened suddenly, and he felt that Ye Qing's soul's voice, like one after another heavenly thunder, rumbled down on his head and exploded in his ears.

His head was buzzing for a long time, and there were no thoughts during this time, and after half a minute, he finally slowly reacted.

"My son...... Happy him, he's hopeless?"

Ye Qingsoul's eyebrows trembled slightly, and he said seemingly calmly: "He was shot into the left atrium by a bullet, and I have tried my best to help him maintain his injuries, but he ...... He may have been tired and couldn't hold on. ”

With that, he closed his mouth and fell silent.

Since he learned a volume of medicine from the old man, there are few diseases that he can't cure, and there are even fewer people who have seen the wounded die in front of him.

Plus...... Fang Xingle's words of sorry before he died also touched him to a certain extent.

When a man is about to die, his words are good.

Perhaps, this guy knew that he wouldn't survive, right? The reason why he was able to hold on until that moment was simply to apologize to him.

"Tired...... Tired?"

Fang Zhenguo's eyes were blank, as if someone had pulled his backbone out for a moment, he didn't blame Ye Qing's soul, and understood more clearly that he should be grateful to the other party at this moment.

But he could not muster his strength, he just poofed, and sat down in front of his son's body, his shoulders trembling violently, and he could not cry.

The loss of his mother in youth, the loss of his son in middle age, and the loss of his wife in his later years are the three most painful things in life.

I don't know how long I cried, finally, Fang Zhenguo slowly stood up, he tried to pick up Fang Xingle, and said softly: "Son, don't be afraid, Dad will send you home, I used to be bad for me, I made you too tired, from today on, you can take a good rest." ”

"Those who killed you...... I will not spare any of the guys involved in this! Son, you watch from the sky...... Daddy avenges you!"

After speaking, he looked at Ye Qingsoul, reluctantly bowed, and said sincerely: "Mr. Ye, thank you for today's incident." I will never forget your great kindness. In the future, as long as you need it, I will definitely be on call and go to the soup. Now, forgive me for missing ......"

Ye Qingsoul glanced at him, hesitated for a moment, and still spoke: "Chief Fang, I have basically figured out this matter, you can sort out your emotions first." When the aftermath of Mr. Fang is dealt with, if you want to know, you can come to me at any time. ”

Fang Zhenguo's eyes immediately emitted a bright light, he nodded vigorously, then turned around directly, and walked out with staggering steps.

"Come a few people, protect the old party and return to Jinling!"

Seeing this, Teacher Lu was worried that Fang Zhenguo would have an accident halfway, so he hurriedly found some more people to protect him.

"Mr. Ye, aren't you going with us?"

Seeing that Ye Qingsoul had no intention of acting, Fang Zhenguo hurriedly asked.