012 Acute illness

012 Acute illness

The lively blue and white building suddenly fell silent.

In the bright lobby, only the four corners of the high platform in the middle are hung with colorful lights, and everyone's eyes are focused on the high platform.

Many men's faces already showed a look of excitement and expectation.

If the soldier plum dance, you can't see it all the time. If the girl is not interested, even if the little marquis comes, it is useless. Xie Anhou of Luhua City once came specially for Ruo's Bingmei Dance, but in the end he still pounced on the air, and he didn't see it with his own eyes until the third night.

Many people accuse a woman of being a dusty woman, raising her own worth, pretentiously high, and not even taking the Hou Ye in her eyes. But such a statement is really not offensive power, if it is already famous for being proud like Hanmei, the more such a statement is, the more it makes this arrogant beauty even more exciting.

On the high platform a few feet square, there was a sudden sound of drums. After the drumming like raindrops, a fiery woman appeared on the stage.

The red clothes are as fierce as fire, and the three-pointed fire clouds between the eyebrows are like sharp swords out of the sheath, which are close to the heart. It's so cold that it oozes blood, and it's so charming.

She maintained the same posture, her body was like a willow, her clothes were like catkins, and her face was delicate. The chin is slightly raised, arrogant like a flower in the ice field, awe-inspiring and inviolable.

Fingers as white as the root of a jade onion. Slightly upturned, it is an orchid hand.

The orchid hand is also called the gentleman's hand, many people will warp, but no one can be as elegant and beautiful as her.

The mantra of orchid hand tasting is: hook, soft, white, thin - hook, that is, bending; soft, that is, soft; white, that is, fair; Thin, that is, thin and thin - only when the following standards are met can it be called the best: hook like a full moon, soft as boneless, white as jade, thin as hemp stalks.

This description is only from the book, and only after seeing the orchid hand can you taste the beauty appreciated by the ancients.

Fan Bing knocked on his palms, and Gong San bowed his head: These hands alone can make many men crazy.

"Ling Dong, you really should take a look, those are good hands."

"Ling Dong's mission is to protect the third master." In other words, except for staring at the master in front of him, everything else is not on his mission.

"Well, don't be so old-fashioned, men should always relax and relax, don't be so tight, one day you will go crazy." Gong San smiled and squeezed his eyes at Meng Lingdong, it was men who understood what he meant. Meng Lingdong glanced at him, and said with a straight face: "Third master, it's not too early......

"Okay, if I don't tease you, it's really boring." Gong San raised his hand to surrender, this Lord Meng's joke was really not easy to play.

One is strict to the point of being almost old-fashioned, and the other is smiling, such a combination is really good for people who don't know what to say.

After such a while, the woman on the stage has moved. In a square inch, the body is like a spinning top, spinning fast. In conjunction with her dance, the sound of bells and drums is endless. If you tiptoe a little, the rotating body slowly stops, and with each turn, the body touches the ground for one minute, and after a few laps, the whole person lies on his back on the ground and closes his eyes.

Suddenly, the drum beat became more and more dense, as if urging her to wake up quickly. Everyone is looking forward to it, just a warm-up, and the wonderful is coming. A woman's dance can dance with the momentum of thousands of troops, this is the Bingmei dance.

However, little by little, if lying on the ground on his back, there was no movement. The people below thought that the applause was not enthusiastic enough, and they applauded one after another, shouting "If!" If! ”

If there is still no movement, just lie there on your back, as if you were dead.

Everyone gradually felt that something was wrong, Cui Xianniang also felt that things were different, if it seemed to be very out of shape today, others might not be able to see anything in the previous paragraph, but Cui Xianniang, who knew her very well, was clear.

There was a "bang" on the stage, and if he fell completely on the stage, his red clothes were like blood, and his face was as pale as frost, and the comparison between the two was terrifying.

Her brows were tightly locked, and her hands clutched at her chest, and even in a coma, she looked in great pain.

Someone in the crowd shouted, and Gong San also held the folding fan and looked at the stage with wide eyes.

Cui Xianniang shouted and ran to the stage. No matter how much she shouted, there was no reaction at all.

"Come on, come on, go and get a doctor--fruit-"

Cui Xianniang's sharp voice alarmed the entire building after a while. The guests in the upstairs room also poked their heads out to see what was going on in the hall.

Picturesque, who was accompanying the guests, heard that if he fainted, he hurriedly ran downstairs.

"Mom, if she's ......?"

"Painting, come and see, what's wrong with Guo'er, just fine, why did she suddenly fall down. Guo'er, wake up quickly~" Cui Xianniang was so anxious, seeing that Ruo's face was getting paler and paler, the terrible change seemed to be that she would die in the next moment.

"Doctor, why hasn't this doctor come yet?"

"She is suffering from a sudden illness, and she has to find a way quickly, otherwise she will die suddenly." I don't know who came from the crowd, and listening to his words, I seem to know something about it.

"Huh? That's how it can be good. When Cui Xianniang heard this, she was even more shocked.

"It's more than a quarter of an hour away from the nearest pharmacy, and Dr. Huang doesn't know if it's not there, if Dr. Huang goes out for a consultation, what can Miss do~" If the little girl Xiaoxing is already crying in a hurry, Cui Xianniang is upset, and when she heard the little girl's cry, she said angrily: "What are you crying about, Guo'er is not dead yet." ”

Xiao Xing was frightened by this scolding, biting her lip, tears falling down the ground, but she didn't dare to cry again.

The picturesque on the side, I don't know what I'm thinking, I'm still in a daze.

"Painting, you ......" at this time, still in a daze, and don't help to think of a way.

"Mom, I think of someone, she may have a way."

As soon as Xiao Ju heard what Miss said, she thought about stopping it. However, when I saw the picturesque eyes, and the urgent situation lying on the ground, I finally shut up.

"No matter who it is, bring people over quickly, and if you delay any longer, the fruit will die." Cui Xianniang didn't even have time to ask who the person in her mouth was, as long as she could save it, she didn't care who that person was.

"Mom waits, I'll call her over."

"Ah, wait." Cui Xianniang looked at the direction she was going, "This person is in our building right now?" ”

The corners of his mouth were hooked and said, "Exactly." ”

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