Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Death Consciousness of the Supporting Roles of Cannon Fodder

Obviously, Yu Jixi doesn't know water, and his body is weak, so at this moment, with the ups and downs of the water surface, he also poured several mouthfuls of water into his mouth, "Help, help!" ”

Yu Jiping suddenly felt that the pain in his hands had been reduced a lot, and looked at Yu Jiping, who was struggling in the water, and spit into the lake in a dambly manner: "Tell you to talk to Lao Tzu!" Bah! ”

Jiang Yandai didn't care about Yu Jiping, and immediately grabbed the bamboo branch clamped on the shore, pulled it out of the soil with force, and sent it to Yu Jixi's hand.

She suddenly regretted why she refused to learn to swim before.

Yu Jixi struggled to hold the bamboo branch in the water, but he couldn't use any strength, and he kept choking on the water, and the lake water continued to flood the top of his head.

Yu Jiping didn't know if he was dizzy, but he had the intention of drowning in Yu Jixi directly, and reached out to grab the bamboo pole in Jiang Yandai's hand.

The bamboo pole in Jiang Yandai's hand was pulled horizontally by Yu Jiping, almost lifting Yu Jixi into the water.

Seeing Yu Jixi struggling in the water, constantly being submerged by the water over his head.

Jiang Yandai really couldn't bear it anymore, so she raised her foot and kicked towards Yu Ping.

Yu Jiping was caught off guard and kicked, rolled twice, covered with dust, blocked by a boulder, and stopped at the lake without planting.

Because Jiang Yandai didn't kill her, the pain of the severed finger is much better now, and when the spirit comes together, her temper is even better.

Yu Ji calmed down, rolled over and got up, and scolded: "Slut!"

After scolding, he raised his hand to fight, but unexpectedly someone was faster than him.

"Smack!"

Out of nowhere, the hand reached out and shook it vigorously at the side of Yu Ping's face.

This slap was extremely forceful, directly staggering Yu Jiping, and even turned around, dizzy, and his head slammed directly on the stone on the shore.

Yu Jiping immediately covered his forehead in disbelief and shouted: "Who dares to beat Lao Tzu ......"

A shocking rebuke suddenly sounded.

"Who are you, Lao Tzu?"

Frost covered his eyebrows. The whole body suddenly exuded a violent aura, and he kicked the wind on his side again.

But after a moment, Yu Cheng turned around violently, pointed his finger at the little guy on his side, and roared angrily: "Don't hurry up and save the son!" Doctor, please! ”

Yu Jiping took a few steps back in horror and slurred his words: "Father, father......"

Lin Feng rushed into the lake again, and quickly grabbed Yu Jixi, who was almost dying, under his armpit and dragged him out of the lake.

Jiang Yandai dropped the bamboo branch and took the lead in kneeling down to probe Yu Jixi's snort, and the moment she stretched out, her fingers stiffened, and her breathing stagnated.

No, no? What the heck? Did her little sheep get a boxed lunch?

The little guy who went to ask for a doctor also hurried out the door and dragged the doctor back from outside.

Yu Jixi was wet, pale, and his eyes were closed, like a half-dead description.

The doctor gasped and was pulled in front of Yu Cheng's eyes, "See, see, master." ”

Yu Cheng's heart was almost suspended, and he repeatedly grinded on the blunt knife, his body was a little stiff and trembling, "Don't save people yet!" ”

"Yes!"

Yu Cheng clenched his fists, saw the doctor leaning over, and gave Yu Jixi a very avant-garde cardiopulmonary resuscitation.

Yu Jixi's chest rose and fell twice, tilted his head and spit out two mouthfuls of water, probably because he was cold, still in a drowsy, and did not wake up, but he was panting.

Jiang Yandai finally breathed a sigh of relief, and viciously glanced at Yu Jiping, this son of a dog actually dared to touch the man she wanted to protect!

She's going to have to kill this bad bitch before she leaves! Can the death consciousness of cannon fodder supporting characters be collected?

"Quick! Send your son back to the room! After speaking, Yu Cheng turned his head and knelt on the ground with his eyes sideways and trembled Yu Jiping: "Go and get twenty boards yourself, kneel in the ancestral hall, if Ji Xi has a good one, you ......"

Before the words fell, Yu Cheng was already full of anger, raised his legs and kicked the kneeling Yu Jiping into the lake, shook his sleeves violently, and did not continue.

A small servant hurriedly lifted Yu Jixi up and sent him back to the room.

Jiang Yandai didn't have time to pay attention to those people, so she hurriedly chased after them.

Yu Jixi was changed into clothes in a coma, dried his hair, properly helped to the bed, and tucked the quilt.

When Ah Cheng turned around, he was stunned for a moment when he saw this situation, and then he burst into tears, snot and tears on his face.

Yu Cheng hurried over and heard Ah Cheng's cry, his face couldn't help but become more and more pale, and he kicked over: "Your son-in-law is not dead yet, what is the funeral!"

As Yu Jixi's rampant scumbag, there is a period of time when Yu Cheng appears in the book, there will always be book friends commenting: On the fancy kicking posture of the scumbag.

Yu Cheng frowned, stretched out his hand to make way for the doctor, moved the chair beside him with him, and hurriedly said, "Doctor, please."

Ah Cheng closed his mouth aggrievedly, covered his injured buttocks, and gave way to the doctor.

The doctor sat on one side with his head on his head and set up a pulse diagnosis for Yu Jixi.

In the meantime, the hand touching his beard shook, looked at Yu Cheng in shock, and said in a trembling voice: "Ling Gongzi's body is weak, and now the evil cold has entered the body, I am only afraid of ......"

Yu Cheng held his forehead, his eyes were torn apart, and he said in a suppressed voice: "What are you afraid of?"

The doctor's eyes dodged, and his tongue seemed to be unable to straighten up: "I'm afraid that even if it is cured, it will ......."

Yu Cheng's fingers tightened inch by inch, and immediately interrupted: "My son can't be fine!"

After Qingping died, only Yu Jixi, who was born weak, was left, which was the only one left to him in the world by Qingping in exchange for his life.

If he can't even keep Qingping, the last bit of blood left in this world, what face will he have to see Qingping after death?

Yu Cheng's figure shook, and was supported by Lin Feng, he dragged Lin Feng's arm and said, "Go and ask for ......."

"Yes!"

Lin Feng answered the order and prepared to leave, but Yu Cheng did not let go of his hand, and the hand that was holding Lin Feng's arm became tighter and tighter.

Lin Feng could even feel the pain in his hand bones, almost shattering.

After a while, Yu Cheng let go of his hand and said hoarsely: "You don't have to go."

What about the Imperial Physician? Yu Jixi's illness was brought out in the womb, and I don't know how many famous doctors were searched.

This doctor is also a well-known doctor, in the past he led the army to the battle, and he never stumped with incurable diseases.

He said no, how many people in this world can be found who are more skilled than him and say that they can be cured?

The back that used to be upright was bent a few inches at the moment, and his steps were staggering and a little shaky.

Yu Cheng's voice was already hoarse, and he added a little hoarse begging: "You do your best, you must cure my son."

Lin Feng hurriedly stepped forward to help.

Yu Cheng waved his hand, did not let Lin Feng support him, left this sentence and left silently, the back seemed to be several years old in an instant, very depressed and powerless.

Lin Feng was also quite worried, Yu Jixi was born prematurely and never at term, these years he was riddled with diseases, and the medicine was difficult to cure, and he was worried about his marquis's body, and his hair was also a lot gray.

If you lose your wife at a young age, if you lose a child in middle age, this ......

Lin Feng glanced at Yu Jixi who was lying on the bed with a sad face, and then followed, wanting to comfort but didn't know what to say, only followed Yu Cheng from a distance.