"Ahh Come on, Mr. Cao, he fainted. Romance first 81 Chinese net w 8 ww.81zw.com"

A middle-aged female reader who was waiting for Cao Yijia's autograph was startled when she saw that the other party suddenly fell, and then she exclaimed in surprise and hurriedly called someone to help.

The readers at the back of the team hurriedly ran forward when they heard the sound, but no one dared to move Cao Yijia, who was lying motionless on the floor, after all, everyone didn't know what the reason he fainted, and some diseases could not be helped.

"What's wrong with Mr. Cao, is he okay?"

"It's so hot, maybe it's heat stroke."

"What about the organizers, find someone to take a look."

"Seeing that his face is pale, he has to be sent to the hospital quickly, let's call 12o."

Everyone, you say, I say, when I was playing 12o, Manager Jin, the on-site supervisor of the organizer, rushed over, and at the same time, the author friend next to him also suspended the signing work and came to see what was going on.

"Hurry up and send it to the hospital, Lao Cao doesn't seem to be breathing." An author who knew a little about traditional Chinese medicine leaned over and probed Cao Yijia's nostrils with his hand, but now he didn't breathe, and immediately exclaimed.

"Don't touch him, otherwise he won't be sent to the hospital, and he will die first."

It was Yunhai who spoke, and he also paused his signature just now and ran over.

In fact, he knew that Cao Yijia's illness was very dangerous, but if he hadn't been angry, he wouldn't have done it so early. Bayi Chinese w network ww.81zw.com

Now, he has stepped into the ghost gate with one foot, and as soon as others move, his breath will be broken.

Although the other party has repeatedly targeted him, Yunhai doesn't want him to die at the signing meeting like this at this time, after all, this is an extremely unfortunate thing for the signing meeting, which will affect the atmosphere of the entire scene, and it may even end halfway. Romance debuts

It's rare to attend a signing meeting, and he also promised the readers in the group, Yunhai doesn't want to give up halfway.

"What then? Are we just waiting for the 12o ambulance to come? In case you miss the first aid time......" The author glanced at the sea of clouds with some displeasure.

Yun Hai didn't care either, stepped forward and shook his head calmly: "Of course not, since I dare to say that, there must be a way to make Teacher Cao wake up quickly." ”

"Good. Then you come. An invisible confidence made the author nod, and then quietly retreated.

Yun Hai immediately squatted down, his palm gently brushed over Cao Yijia's chest and lungs, and then landed on his person. Start making gentle movements with your fingers.

It seems to be pinching people, but in fact, it is the previous flick action that works to ease the work of the other party's lung cancer cells and make his heart beat again.

"Duoduo, bring a peach." When the sea of clouds finished pinching people. Cao Yijia's originally pale face had recovered a trace of blood, and at the same time, his breathing gradually returned to normal.

"Okay, Dad." Although Yun Duo seemed to be a little reluctant, she still obediently handed the peach to Yun Hai.

Yun Duo is a spirit and has a good sense of love, and she feels that this guy lying on the ground seems to be hostile to her father.

The other people at the scene were watching Yunhai's movements, and they thought it was reasonable to see him pinching people before, but now they actually took a peach to the patient to eat, isn't it a joke?

However, I saw that Yun Hai had a pretentious appearance. In addition, this peach is big and good, it seems to be very unusual, but at this time, no one dares to question it, not even Manager Jin and the editor who rushed to stop it.

After Yunhai took the peach, he shook it with both hands, and the juice in the peach immediately flowed out.

At this time, Cao Yijia's mouth suddenly opened slightly, and the juice happened to drip into it.

Everyone is speculating in their hearts, can peaches really save lives, this seems to be a bit ridiculous, right?

And yet, it's that magical. After a while, Cao Yijia, who had just swallowed the peach juice, moved his eyes, and then suddenly sat up by himself.

However, at this time, the sea of clouds had already retreated. returned to his position, because he knew that Cao Yijia's crisis had been temporarily lifted, but he didn't treat him for cancer, because it required a lot of life power from all things.

For evolutionaries, the term fate is very important.

For those who are destined, Yunhai will not be stingy. But it's a pity that Cao Yijia is not among them, so he naturally won't make so much effort.

In essence, he is an indifferent person, ignoring life, what does it matter to him to the death of others, if it weren't for the fact that his heart softened in this world, and after the seventh level, he was ready to get a special profession of evolutionary to be born, otherwise he wouldn't have made a move at all just now.

"What's wrong with me?" Cao Yijia looked at the crowd around him, as well as the authors, friends, editors, and reporters in front of him, and he couldn't figure out the situation at all.

Manager Jin said: "Mr. Cao, you fainted just now, and it was the sea of clouds that saved you." ”

Cao Yijia couldn't believe it when he heard this, but Manager Jin definitely wouldn't lie to him on this issue, he thought of his previous disdain for others, and the other party actually repaid his grievances with virtue, and he couldn't help but feel a little ashamed.

He wanted to step forward to thank Yunhai, but he couldn't pull it off for a while, and it happened that at this time, Manager Jin suspended his work and went to the hospital to check his body, so he agreed.

Cao Yijia's affection, Yunhai naturally felt it, the other party could have the idea of being ashamed, and it was not in vain that he took the initiative to rescue him just now, although it was not complete, but it extended his life for at least one month.

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Cao Yijia's departure did not affect the enthusiasm of readers, but caused a wave because of Yunhai's rescue, everyone is very curious about why the peaches that Yunhai took to save people have such a miraculous effect, and they grow so big, how did they grow them?

There are also media friends who came to the scene for interviews, and they also came to the sea of clouds.

At this time, the queue in front of Yunhai became longer and longer, and soon became the longest long line on the scene.

In this regard, Yun Hai was very calm, he knew that a large number of people lined up to sign not because they liked his book, but because they were interested in his peaches and rescue methods, of course, some people were moved by his rescue and took the initiative to ask for autographs.

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Kong Xi came a little late, and when she arrived at the signing meeting, she was immediately stunned by the long dragon.

With such a long line, when will it be your turn?

Kong Xi regretted going out late.

In fact, she woke up quite early in the morning, because she didn't sleep at all afterwards and had been cultivating the Elven Secret Record.

Kong Xi has always been very excited about the sudden special ability, she likes to watch movies about humans such as Spider-Man and Ultraman, and sometimes even fantasizes that she is also like that.

Now, she knew that she had such an opportunity, and with hard work, she could even become stronger than them, because this was what Yali Teacher told her.

Teacher Yali explained a lot to her, such as not being able to tell ordinary people about the evolutionary, and not being able to reveal the cultivation techniques to her parents, in short, as a newcomer to the newly awakened dark realm, Kong Xi understood that his path had just begun, and he had to keep a low profile.

At the back of the line, Kong Xi looked at the calm and calm sea of clouds from a distance to sign the reader, and she suddenly had a feeling in her heart, that is, kindness.

In fact, she didn't know that Teacher Yali was disguised by Yunhai, and the dream was the product of his mental power. (To be continued.) )