Like an eagle catching a chicken, he caught Imperial Doctor Zhong in front of him.

into his ear, roaring angrily: "How can it not be saved? Didn't her blood stop, if your medical skills were not good, then the king would kill you directly! Change someone else! ”

The eyes were as red as blood, and they were as strange as a picture of mist, as if they wanted to swallow Imperial Doctor Zhong directly.

Imperial Doctor Zhong was so frightened that his teeth trembled.

Before, he had only heard of the murderous name of the Devil-Faced Evil King.

I didn't know until now that he was so terrible!

It's really like a ghost, dare to eat people!

He swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, closed his eyes, raised his neck, and said as if he was going to die: "Her wound is poisonous!" Moreover, this young lady's body, I don't know why, has no life at all. It was as if all the breath in the meridians was dead and silent. This kind of person is what we call - the living dead! It can't be saved at all! Even if she saves a breath, she will not open her eyes and regain any consciousness in her life! ”

"If the old man can deal with her injuries at the first moment, maybe there will be a chance, but now, it's too late-"

"It's late—"

These four words, like four sharp knives, were heavily inserted into Jun Aohan's heart.

He paused in an instant.

In his ears, it was like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, ringing non-stop.

It's late!

It's late!

Perhaps, if only he had been a little earlier!

A little earlier......

to save her life!

I killed her!

Jun Aohan only felt as if the strength in his whole body had been taken away.

All of a sudden, he knelt down in front of Ye Qingli's bed.

Both hands gripped her wrists hard.

"Get up for me! Haven't you always been awesome? Don't even give a damn about my care? Now, where is your prestige? ”

He desperately pulled her hands and shook them vigorously.

Incomparably cold and hard, as cold as an iceberg, this man who usually kills thousands of people on the battlefield without blinking a brow.

Now, like a helpless child.

From Ye Qingli's body, the warmth came.

The only warmth he could feel in the world.

It seems to be moving away from itself......

In the future, in this world, there is no one who can be so important to him......

Forever......

It's gone......

At this time, Ye Qingli's whole body was weak.

I don't even have the strength to lift my eyelids.

Almost the same as she felt when she died in her previous life.

The only thing that could be sensed was Jun Aohan's voice.

The fear, the horror, the worry hidden in that voice......

It was something she had never heard before.

In every previous relationship.

She seemed to have never seen this man before, and she was a little at a loss.

However, he is so worried and scared now.

There was a cry in his voice, a choked voice.

When she heard it, she had a heart-wrenching pain......