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Jiang Shiya was frightened by the rebirth of flowers, and because it was really cold, she had to obediently return to the greenhouse built on the side.

There is a fire burning in the greenhouse, so it will not be so deserted.

Feng Zhongliu sent Jiang Shiya in, and Hua Chongsheng stopped him.

"There is less wind, the success rate of this operation is very low, are you sure you want to do it?"

Feng Zhongliu nodded: "Sure, didn't you say that if you don't do treatment, you won't be able to hold on, now there is a little hope." ”

The wind can only be a dead horse as a live horse doctor.

Her mother can't speak or move like this, but it is a kind of torment and humiliation for her, who has always been proud.

"Okay, Song Yi and I will do our best, but you have to be prepared, because Song Yi is the first time to do this kind of thing, and if you make a slight mistake, you will not be able to return to the sky."

The wind was silent and did not speak, but it did not change its original intention.

In the cold pool outside, the people of Tiange had already put the wind and frost in the cold pool, and the low temperature was more than ten degrees below zero, and the gas that came out instantly condensed into ice.

It naturally makes sense to travel through the predecessors to choose here, the air is cold, so cold that everything has to be still.

Therefore, Song Yi's speed is to be fast, and quickly replace his heart.

Hua Chongsheng drew a picture of Song Yi's chest in the greenhouse, and carefully explained to her how to move the knife.

Song Yi became more and more nervous by her: "Princess Yu, I don't dare to start, if you cut the knife you said, the Wind Pavilion Lord will already die!" ”

"Don't have a psychological burden, this kind of thing has a very low success rate in our hometown, it's a miracle to be able to save it, it's normal to not be able to save it, you remember to act fast, and don't let her bleed heavily. The seniors should have taught you, you just need to do what he taught you before. ”

Hua Rebirth actually doesn't have much hope, but he has gotten things through his predecessors, so he naturally wants to try.

Flower Rebirth lifted the black cloth, revealing a blood-beating heart in the crystal chest.

This artificial heart is only afraid that the predecessors of the crossing were stolen from foreign research banks.

Anyway, if you don't change the wind and frost, you are doomed to die.

Song Yi was still a little afraid to do so, so King Lintian brought two corpses for her to practice first.

As for where the corpse came from, no one cares.

"Although our equipment is not as good, but the medicine in your hand Song Yi is much better than that in our hometown, first feed the Wind Pavilion Master a fake death medicine."

It doesn't matter if you take fake death medicine and don't breathe or beat your heart for a while.

In fact, it would be nice enough if there was a blue fire and flowing gold, which is said to stand still for a few minutes.

However, Han Che is gone, and the artificial heart can't wait.

In the midst of the 10,000-year-old glacier, a thrilling move began.

"Hemorrhage, oh my God, it's bleeding like a column." The man next to him shouted loudly to tell the flowers sitting in the greenhouse to be reborn.

"Let the person who played the hand calm down, immediately seal the acupoint to stop the bleeding, and plug the wound."

Flower rebirth is calm and authentic.

She is also purely a layman to guide an insider, and she doesn't understand anything else, but she can make them stable and don't panic.

Song Yi also broke out in a cold sweat in the thousands of glaciers, but the more nervous she was, the calmer she became.

In her heart, she only thought about what Hua Rebirth said, and she just had to complete it according to what the master had taught, and it was none of her business whether she could live or not.

Three hours later, the artificial heart was replaced, but it was useless for Feng Lingshuang.

Feng Zhongliu was completely stunned, although he had made such preparations for a long time, he always had a glimmer of hope in his heart.

This glimmer of hope was shattered, and his strong faith collapsed.

Hua Rebirth has no choice, and Song Yi is still a little uncomfortable even though he has already made a plan in his heart.

"I still haven't been able to pull off miracles?" Song Yi muttered to himself and dragged his frozen body back to the greenhouse.

After three hours in the glacier and snow, Song Yi was already numb from the cold, and if he hadn't had internal strength to protect him, he would have frozen to death.

When Feng Lingshuang was pulled up from the cold pool, he suddenly recovered to before the serious illness, his skin was like congealed fat, and his face was beautiful.

Tears flowed in the wind, and her mother was at least so beautiful that she satisfied her proud life.

Hua Chongsheng was still a little reluctant to give up, so he ordered someone to do cardiac resuscitation for her, and poured some soup and water, a panacea.

Jiang Shiya hugged the wind and comforted him silently, and the master of the Wind Pavilion walked quietly, without even saying a word of last words.

Another two hours passed, and everyone no longer had any hope, and Hua was reborn and couldn't stay in this extremely cold place for too long, so he was sent down the mountain first.

Song Yi was also very tired, so she was left with her.

As the carriage passed through Niubei Mountain, it suddenly stopped.

"What's going on?" Hana Chongsheng Ben fell asleep in the carriage and felt the carriage stop and woke up instantly.

"Princess, someone stopped the carriage, it's a middle-aged man."

The coachman's voice came from outside the curtain, with a hint of nervousness.

The coachmen of Yuwangfu are all cultivated by Tiange, but they are not soft-footed shrimps.

If you are so nervous, it must be that someone is very strong.

A tone of voice sounded outside again: "Princess, it's Han Che." ”

"He appeared at this time, and Mengmeng and Zero One are now gone." The flower is reborn and angry.

Afraid that the conversation in the carriage would disturb Song Yi's sleep, she lifted the curtain and got out of the carriage.

In the early morning glow, there stood a tall figure, the cold sword in his hand revealing an eerie killing intent.

It's really out of harmony with the beauty of the early morning.

"Han Che, what are you going to do?" He wasn't there when he missed him, and he reappeared when he didn't want him.

"Where's the glimpse?" Han Che raised his eyes to look at Hua Rebirth, there was a shadow under his eyes, and there was a trace of exhaustion in his voice, as if he hadn't slept for several nights.

Hua Chongsheng snorted coldly: "You missed the appointment, she was addicted to drugs, so naturally she had to find a solution." ”

Han Che's eyes sank, and he asked coldly, "What about people?" ”

"Why should I tell you?" Hua Chongsheng stroked his sleeves, raised his eyebrows, and looked at him very arrogantly.

Now she doesn't know what the situation is in Mengmeng, and she is also worried that the culprit has come by herself.

"She's mine."

Hua Chongsheng smirked twice: "Han Gongzi, you are telling a joke, this joke is not funny at all, she will die if she doesn't detoxify, have you thought about this problem, you missed the appointment, Han Daxia!" ”

Han Che's face changed: "I have something, who gave her the antidote?" ”

As he asked, the cold sword in his hand shone with an eerie silver light, growing larger and larger, as if it wanted to penetrate this magnificent morning.

Hua Chongsheng knew that this kind of sword of recognizing the lord would attack with the master's emotions.

She smiled, "I don't know. ”

If you can't say Zero One, Han Che will kill Zero One.

This kind of man has a strong sense of possessiveness, just like the prey he likes has been robbed by others, how can he be happy in his heart.

What's more, this prey is still the only thing that interests him.

Han Che squinted his eyes slightly and looked at her, as if he knew that he couldn't get anything out of her mouth, and turned around and walked away.

The loose hair made a beautiful arc in the air.

What a beautiful and dazzling son.

It's a pity that the plan can't keep up with the changes, and it can't make him his own person after all.