Chapter 359

"Hmm. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info" Nangong Cangyi replied to him with a nasal voice again, contrary to the usual words. The chest was indeed uncomfortable, and it was not ordinary uncomfortable, so that he was uncomfortable.

Xiao Qi looked at Nangong Cangyi, who was so well-behaved and incredible, that he felt even more pity in the bottom of his heart, and he didn't dare to hurt the other party.

Xiao Qi didn't dare to help Nangong Cangyi up and lean on his arms, looking at a few acupuncture points on his chest, Nangong Cangyi's face immediately turned pale.

Forcing out Xiao Qi's spiritual power is not something that ordinary people can do, if it weren't for Xiao Qi going out by himself, maybe this spiritual power would not come out of Nangong Cangyi's body. That Nangong Cangyi's life is over, and sooner or later he will die on this wisp of spiritual power.

Xiao Qi didn't dare to stop, and a few more acupoints went up, pushing Nangong Cangyi forward, exposing his back, his palm against his back, and the spiritual power began to drive Nangong Cangyi to force out the spiritual power on his own.

Nangong Cangyi's body immediately trembled uncontrollably, biting her lower lip tightly, it had already been bitten, and drops of blood rolled down, dripping onto the white top, and blurred red plums.

"Poof." Nangong Cangyi spit out a mouthful of blood and reverse blood, dark purple blood, which looked particularly terrifying. Nangong Cangyi fell softly, fell forward, and closed his eyes shallowly. It's so uncomfortable, my body is more comfortable, but my chest is still uncomfortable, and it hurts even more, and now there are still some shield pains. This kind of pain made Nangong Cangyi unable to pass out, and could only suffer in a conscious state.

Xiao Qi's long arms fished out, for fear that something would happen to the man's body. It was rare to gently hold him and cover him with a quilt.

A pair of eyes stared at the person lying in his arms, his body was still trembling uncontrollably, drops of blood flowed down his cheeks from the corners of his lips, and the red blood stains made Nangong Cangyi's face extremely ugly.

Xiao Qi felt more and more that something was wrong, how could he force out his spiritual power and still be so weak, his body was still soft, and he could mention it casually. It's as light as a feather, and it doesn't feel much.

Nangong Cangyi bracked his arms and wanted to sit up, but the pain in his chest was affected, and blood gushed out unexpectedly when he coughed up. It's like coughing up your lungs.

Xiao Qi's brows furrowed even deeper. It doesn't seem to be good, this blood, as if it doesn't need money.

"Nangong, what's wrong with your body?" Xiao Qi saw that Nangong Cangyi's breathing was a little calmer, so he opened his mouth to interrogate. This is the first time Xiao Qi has seen this situation.

Nangong Cangyi opened his eyes. Bleak. It was as if a layer of puff was clouded in front of the eyes, and there was a gray darkness in front of him. He couldn't speak, and his throat burned badly. I couldn't compare my hands, as if I had been cramped, and I could only lie down.

Xiao Qi was so anxious that he immediately checked the pulse, it turned out to be a reverse flow of meridians, no wonder it was serious like this!

It must have been Fang Cai himself who made Nangong Cangyi like this when he lifted it upside down, otherwise it wouldn't have been so serious.

Xiao Qi put his hand on Nangong Cangyi's chest, and a steady stream of spiritual power was transmitted into it, which was pure spiritual power that was only transported in after filtration, he didn't dare to convey his domineering spiritual power to Nangong Cangyi, so he wouldn't blow up Nangong Cangyi's body!

Nangong Cangyi noticed the warm breath coming from his chest, which greatly relieved the pain in his heart, and then fell asleep. He was physically and mentally exhausted, but now he was finally able to rest for a while.

Xiao Qi stared at Nangong Cangyi's cheeks, and his always indifferent and ruthless face actually had a nervous expression, which could not be said to be terrifying.

He dredged the meridians for Nangong Cangyi with one hand, and went to probe Nangong's forehead with the other hand, and it was really a hot temperature, and he had a fever. His face, pale and bloodless from his injuries, flushed with an abnormal flush, and he looked particularly delicate.

Xiao Qi couldn't help but have one head and two big, multiple symptoms at the same time, he had never taken care of anyone, this was the first time, it was so difficult, it was really nervous. What's more, this patient still got sick by himself, and he didn't want him to be injured, which was even more tricky to die.

Xiao Qi can only use his wind attribute spiritual power to cool down Nangong Cangyi, and it burns so badly, what if it burns in a daze.

Xiao Qi reluctantly did this and that for Nangong Cangyi, and was afraid that his condition would worsen if he didn't do well, after all, it was he who caused trouble, and Xiao Qi didn't want Nangong Cangyi to be injured at all.

Finally, Nangong Cangyi's condition stabilized, and he breathed a sigh of relief and went out for a while.

Xiao Qi went out of the room and came back after about an hour, he relaxed outside for a while and took a nap, for fear that what noise he made would affect Nangong Cangyi, who was resting, so he didn't dare to stay in Nangong's room to rest.

It wasn't until he had to go to Nangong Cangyi to investigate his condition that Xiao Qi returned to Nangong's room.

"Ah Qi?" Nangong Cangyi leaned weakly on the head of the bed, he had just woken up, and his body had not recovered much strength, but he could still get up and sit up by himself. However, his voice was still very hoarse, probably because of dehydration and destrength, Nangong Cangyi's throat seemed to have been burned by fire, and his throat and saliva would hurt bitterly.

Nangong Cangyi didn't expect that Xiao Qi was still in his own Yishui Residence, Xiao Qi had always put Mo Zixiao's affairs first, but this time he didn't return to Mo Mansion immediately. He didn't dare to expect Xiao Qi to like him, but that didn't mean he didn't want Xiao Qi to stay with him. It had been years since there was no one to take care of him as he was sick.

Xiao Qi listened to the weak voice, and the two words that Nangong Cangyi spit out turned out to be his own name, and somehow, his heart warmed.

"Are you alright? It's really dangerous, I'm really sorry, I didn't expect it to be so serious. Xiao Qi walked quickly to the bed, put a pillow on Nangong Cangyi's back, pulled up the quilt for him, sat on the chair beside him, and asked Nangong Cangyi's condition.

"It's none of your business, it's my own business, how can I let others take responsibility." Nangong Cangyi didn't think so, even if he didn't want to help Xiao Qi himself, as long as the person who hurt him was Xiao Qi, he wouldn't blame him in the slightest. Who made him like him?

Xiao Qi couldn't help but be annoyed, he forgot to get a cup of tea to moisten Nangong Cangyi's throat, his voice was still hoarse when he woke up, Xiao Qi even felt that Nangong Cangyi's vocal cords would be strangled, and the sound he made was really distressing.

stood up, served Nangong Cangyi a cup of tea, and then continued to sit down calmly.

"Thank you." Nangong Cangyi smiled slightly, reached out to take the teacup, and drank it little by little. His throat was very uncomfortable and painful, and the tea was hot and he couldn't drink too quickly.

Xiao Qi watched Nangong Cangyi drink tea with difficulty, and he was also very anxious, and he was even more afraid that the teacup would fall and hurt Nangong Cangyi. (To be continued.) )