Ye Shuli was almost knocked down by Jiang Chi and took a few steps back. thought that she would fall down with Jiang Chi suddenly falling, but at the last moment, she held Jiang Chi in a thrilling way.

"Jiang Chi, hey, Jiang Chi ......"

Ye Shuli called Jiang Chi's name while using all his strength to stabilize Jiang Chi.

Seeing this, Zhao Yue hurriedly stepped forward to help support Jiang Chi, and looked at Ye Shuli on the side coldly.

"How's my cousin?"

"His current situation, if he doesn't get it right, he will be worried about his life. ”

Ye Shuli gasped and said, but his eyes were indeed very firm, as if he was very sure of Jiang Chi's poisonous hair this time.

Zhao Yue took the opportunity to touch Jiang Chi's pulse, her brows furrowed, and her heart was extremely flustered. She knew that if she didn't get treatment in time, Jiang Chi might not be able to survive today.

"Do you have a way, don't mess around!"

Although Zhao Yue said so, she was completely helpless at the moment, and could only pin her hopes on Ye Shuli.

When helping Jiang Chi up the stairs, Jiang Chi was awake for a moment, and his voice seemed to be whispering. "Ye Shuli, you'd better not play tricks......

Ye Shuli sighed a little helplessly, and muttered lightly in Jiang Chi's ear: "You can rest assured, I don't want to be a widow yet." ”

After putting Jiang Chi on the bed, he hurriedly walked outside the house.

Zhao Yue, who was standing on the side, stopped Ye Shuli, and her face was completely stained with anxiety. "Where are you going?"

Ye Shuli didn't reply, and said three words directly.

"Find the Golden Needle!"

Ye Shuli's words seemed to reassure Zhao Yue, and he immediately said: "The medicine box is in the small room in the hall downstairs, I'll go get it for you." ”

Ye Shuli didn't seem to hear the second half of Zhao Yue's words, and trotted downstairs directly.

Ye Shuli went upstairs with the medicine box, quickly found the golden needle bag, and sealed several of Jiang Chi's big points first.

In an instant, I saw her needle quickly and smoothly. The needle was just right, and Zhao Yue on the side was deeply impressed by Ye Shuli's acupuncture.

After pulling out the needle, dense beads of sweat oozed from Jiang Chi's forehead, and his originally pale face instantly regained a little blood.

But Ye Shuli just breathed a sigh of relief, and his heart suddenly rose to his throat again.

Jiang Chi on the bed had a few convulsions all over his body, but he still consciously spit out a mouthful of blood to the ground.

Seeing this, Ye Shuli wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth with a tissue on the bedside table, and quickly checked his pulse.

Knowing that the toxins in Jiang Chi's body had finally been suppressed, Ye Shuli's hanging heart finally let go.

After putting the gold needle into the needle bag, find a mop to clean up the blood on the ground.

Jiang Chi actually came to his senses when Ye Shuli hurriedly checked his pulse.

He was a little surprised, and he had a little more affection for Ye Shuli in his heart, and he was looking at Ye Shuli with his eyes at the moment.

Ye Shuli, who felt strongly peeping, held the mop and stared at Jiang Chi on the bed. "When you wake up, don't pretend to be dead, I'm so cautious if you're like this. ”

Jiang Chi opened his eyes and gave Ye Shuli an eye knife.

Ye Shuli was so frightened that he hurriedly slipped out with a mop.

Zhao Yue, who was on the side, laughed out loud and wrapped her hands in relief. "Cousin, that girl's needle is good, I sigh to myself. Maybe there is real hope for healing you. ”

"Hmm......" Jiang Chi coughed in response.

In fact, even if Zhao Yue didn't say it, he felt it, and the sharp pain on his body was gradually disappearing, and his body and mind were relieved for a while.