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The freshly grilled fish is steaming hot, and although there are no condiments, the fresh aroma of the grilled fish itself is still very shocking to people's taste buds.

At the moment when the grilled fish was placed next to Nan Borong's pillow, Nan Borong's brows seemed to be furrowed. Although they frowned, You Ning and Han Fei, who had been staring at Nan Borong, saw it clearly.

"It's moving! It's moving! The master has a reaction! Han Fei grabbed Yu Ning's arm excitedly.

You Ning glared at him, this guy has such a loud voice, and he is not afraid of arguing with the master: "What are you smaller, are you still unconscious when you don't see the master?" With such an obvious action of the master, is it possible that I can't see it? Don't be surprised. ”

Han Fei shrunk his neck and quickly covered his mouth. He is like this, once he can't help it, it's easy to lose control of his voice. Youning is right, the master is now in a coma, if he has such a loud voice, if the master is shocked, then even if he has ten heads, it is not enough to cut off.

The two of them stared at Nan Borong without blinking. I saw Nan Borong's brows frowning tighter and tighter. After a while, it condensed into a ball, and it seemed that his expression was very painful.

"No...... It's going to be okay, right? Han Fei looked at Nan Borong's painful appearance, and was a little skeptical about whether Youning's method worked.

Yu Ning's face also showed hesitation. He just guessed that this would help Nan Borong's condition, but he didn't know what the consequences would be. Now seeing Nan Borong's uncomfortable appearance, he also feels that this method is not feasible, not only will it not help Nan Borong's condition, but it will aggravate his condition.

Just when Youning was hesitating, Nan Borong's face suddenly turned pale, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Master!" You Ning and Han Fei exclaimed in unison, they didn't expect that Nan Borong would be stimulated like this by this plate of perilla grilled fish.

"Take it! You'd rather be a fool! Han Fei slapped the steaming and delicious-looking grilled fish on the ground, and began to yell at Youning.

You Ning also realized her mistake, and hurriedly picked up the grilled fish and threw it out of the window with the fish belt.

Nan Borong's face was like gold paper, there was no blood on his face at all, and his breathing was weak, and he only had air in and no air out.

Han Fei put his hand on Nan Borong's neck, his face suddenly changed, and he began to yell at Youning: "Youning! Lao Tzu killed you! The master has no pulse! ”

"Impossible!" You Ning only felt that the blood in his body was drained in an instant, and he knelt in front of the bed to check Nan Borong's pulse.

His hands were cold and numb, and he didn't get his pulse after pressing it several times, and his face became more and more ugly. Finally, he pressed the pulse on Nan Borong's wrist, but the pulse was too weak, almost none.

His face was overjoyed: "The master is not dead!" The master is not dead! What to do? What now? ”

Yu Ning's face collapsed in an instant, and Nan Borong's pulse was not far from death. He's just a rough doctor, and he doesn't have anything to do now.

"Peanut...... Peanut Tuas! He suddenly said something and shouted at Han Fei, "Find Peanut Master!" Now only Peanut Tuas can save the Lord! I'll protect my master's heart first, and you'll go find someone! ”

Han Fei was so angry that he scolded: "Where can I find that old bald donkey!" Tell me, where can I find it! ”

"Amitabha Buddha - the donor, talking about people behind his back, but there will be karma."

A peaceful Buddha horn sounded outside the door, the door was pushed open, and a fat monk with a round head and a round head entered the door, clasped his hands and bowed to them.

"Amitabha, if the donor wants to find a poor monk, he only needs to find it where he needs it." It was Peanut Tuas.

Han Fei suddenly rushed forward and knelt down in front of Master Peanut: "Master, please, save our master!" Please! He kowtowed his head as he spoke, but after two or three knocks, the front of his forehead was bloody.

"What is the donor doing? Hurry up, please! Since the poor monk is here, he will not die without help. With a flick of his right hand, Master Peanut felt that his body was lifted from the ground by an invisible force. Before he could be surprised, Peanut Master had already come to the bedside.

Looking at Nan Bo's appearance, Master Peanut sighed a long sigh: "Amitabha, create evil, create evil!" This fish is innocent, and if you kill it, your master will receive this karma. Alas...... Bring the Canglong Hyun Dew Needle that the poor monk brought last time. ”

You Ning was stunned for a moment: "Master, do you want you to give our master a needle to make him forget those memories?" But our master would rather lose his life than forget these memories, if he had known about them. So how do we explain to our masters? ”

Master Peanut sighed: "This matter is a catastrophe that His Royal Highness deserves in his life." Now that this catastrophe has not passed, it is naturally impossible for him to recover his memory. This thing is all about chance. As the saying goes, there are times in life when you have to have it, and there is no time in life when you have to ask for it. You have discussed it for yourselves, if the poor monk does not give him this needle, then His Royal Highness King De will definitely die here today. ”

"Needle! Master, we apply needles! As soon as Peanut Master finished speaking, Han Fei hurriedly grabbed his sleeve.

"Han Fei!" You Ning glanced at Han Fei, "Master, apart from casting needles to seal the master's memory, is there any other way to save the master?" ”

Peanut shook his head: "Closing the memory is the last and only way. ”

"Youning, you bastard, do you really want to kill your master?" Han Fei saw that now, You Ning was still thinking about keeping the memory of the master about what kind of flowers were like snow, and he couldn't help jumping to his feet in anger, and he couldn't help but jump to his feet, eager to rush up and slap him twice, "When is this happening, do you really want your master to die?" ”

"I ......" Youning's brows were also twisted. He knew the place of Hua Ruxue in the heart of the pillar. He didn't want his master to regret it one day after he found out about it. At that time, he and Hanfei really couldn't afford the consequences! And he never wanted to see his master look so sad again.

"Master, leave him alone, you can apply the needle! What is the responsibility, I Hanfei bears it alone! Han Fei pushed Yu Ning away and took out a black cloth bag from his arms, which was the seventy-two Canglong Dew Needles.

You Ning glanced at Nan Borong, took a step back, and moved out of the way: "Master, you can apply the needle!" ”

"Amitabha, good, good!" The peanut master took the Canglong dew needle and recited the Buddha name. Everything is predestined, doomed, and destined. It should come, and it will come sooner or later.