If Teacher Liu can be brought back to life, they are willing to accept a hundred times more arduous studies than this.

They will definitely attend classes well, do questions seriously, work hard for the high school entrance examination, and no longer deliberately go against the teacher.

However, will they ever have the opportunity to hear Mr. Liu's lecture again?

The sound of sobbing gradually drowned out the sadness in the room, and the bitter taste spread through everyone's taste buds.

Bitter to the bottom of my heart, sad from my heart.

Just when everyone was crying, thinking that Liu Xiaodan would definitely die.

Gong Yu suddenly seemed to realize something, and quickly took out a bottle of milky white liquid from the demon refining pot.

She didn't have time to wipe the tears off her face, quickly twisted Liu Xiaodan's mouth, and poured the whole bottle of liquid medicine into Liu Xiaodan's mouth before everyone could react.

"Gong Yu, what are you doing?"

"What did you feed Teacher Liu? Do you know that if you let her eat indiscriminately, you will kill her? ”

Someone stepped forward angrily and wanted to pull Gong Yu away.

Gong Yu turned his head, and his bloodshot pupils were terrifying.

"Shut up."

“……”

The coldness around Gong Yu's body was like the 10,000-year-old ice under the Arctic glacier, and like the dead air coming out of hell, which frightened everyone and took a step back.

Gong Yu didn't say much to these people, and looked back at Liu Xiaodan again.

She stared closely at Liu Xiaodan's every movement, pressing Liu Xiaodan's pulse with one hand and putting the other hand on her heart, waiting for a miracle to happen.

Uncle Nong said: A bottle of liquid medicine can bring the dead back to life.

Liu Xiaodan's heart has just stopped beating for a long time, and there is still residual warmth in his body, and his soul should not have completely dissipated.

Should...... Is it too late?

Please, please, come back to life!

Just when Gong Yu felt that he had been waiting for a century, Liu Xiaodan's atrium beat faintly, and then his pulse revived again, and his chest began to rise and fall slightly.

Although the magnitude is not large, it can be proven: it has come to life.

Gong Yu's eyes relaxed, the corners of his mouth rose, and he sat on the ground with a weak buttocks.

"Brother Yu?" Zuo Yunfeng was puzzled.

Gong Yu raised his head, his eyes were full of red bloodshots, and a tear slipped down, spreading to the corner of his mouth, "I'm alive." ”

"What?"

Zuo Yunfeng thought that he had misheard, and looked at Liu Xiaodan lying on the ground suspiciously, and found that Liu Xiaodan had resumed his breathing.

"Lived, lived, Teacher Liu lived...... Woowoo...... Alive......"

The tears that Zuo Yunfeng had been holding back finally burst out uncontrollably, grabbed Mo Yun beside him fiercely, and hugged him tightly into his arms.

Drops of tears fell on Mo Yun's shoulders and bloomed into gorgeous flowers.

Mo Yun was stunned for a moment, and then cried with joy.

"Great, Teacher Liu is still alive, great......"

At this moment, an ambulance arrived, and medical staff rushed in, and Liu Xiaodan was taken away by the doctor.

"Doctor, is Mr. Liu okay?"

One of the teachers nervously grabbed the doctor's arm, his expression of fear as if Liu Xiaodan had died.

The doctor glanced at the teacher suspiciously, and said in a deep voice: "Judging from the current situation, although she is breathing weakly and has fallen into a coma, there is no danger to her life for the time being, so don't worry too much." ”

"Please contact the patient's family and ask the family to go to the hospital to go through the hospitalization procedures."

The doctor left, and many people looked at Gong Yu in surprise while cheering.