291. Shock, artificial respiration

Doctor Hua announced with some helplessness and some sadness

"The Thirteenth Prince...... It's gone!"

"What! impossible! Impossible! Doctor, look again! Look at it again!" Manju exclaimed!

Doctor Hua sighed lightly, probed the thirteenth prince's snort again, called his pulse, and said with great certainty, "Ninth princess, the thirteenth prince has indeed gone!"

There was a faint suppressed cry in the lobby, and Manju fell backwards with some unsteady, but fortunately, the world heritage stabilized her in time!

Manzhu looked at the cold face of the prince Fu Cheng, and then looked at the world heritage with an indifferent face, she looked around, and found that the eyes around her were so unfamiliar, many female relatives had red eyes, and some even wiped tears, but Manzhu did not feel the slightest sadness in their bodies! In the cruel and bloody Fucheng Palace, pity and sympathy were luxuries for them.

They're all numb......

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed through Manzhu's mind, and Manzhu's eyes lit up and she muttered happily

"How did I forget this! yes! yes! That's it! yes! yes!"

Manjoo was delighted, and her voice grew louder and louder, loud enough to reach every corner of the lobby......

The sobbing stopped, and so did the crowd

Isn't this new princess going crazy?!

Where can Manzhu care about these strange gazes, she rushed to the side of the thirteenth prince with an excited lunge, and turned back to the world,

"World Heritage, hurry, come and help, the thirteenth prince may still be saved!"

Everyone's gloomy expressions suddenly lit up, their eyes were all fixed on Manzhu, and a hint of ridicule flashed in some of their eyes, as if to say, "Even the world's first divine doctor can't save it, what can you do?" and some people looked incredulous, "This person is already dead." Even if you are a god like Da Luo, what if you can bring him back to life!"

"Manzhu, the imperial doctor has already said that the thirteenth brother is dead!" Seeing Manzhu holding his hand on the chest of the thirteenth prince, the world relics were a little displeased! But he was unwilling to go against Manzhu's wishes, so he still walked up to her and squatted down!

Where did Manzhu notice the unhappiness of the world heritage, she is now focused on the thirteenth prince, she only has one thought now, no matter what, she has to try, she wants to save him, she must save him!

Manzhu straightened the body of the Thirteenth Prince, who was lying on his back, and muttered, "It should be too late!"

World Heritage watched Manzhu's movements with some puzzlement, and suddenly he understood something in his mind what Manzhu was going to do, although he didn't know exactly what Manzhu was going to do, but he knew one thing, that is, his Manzhu was going to touch other men, and he didn't allow it!

Manzhu tilted the head of the thirteen princes back as much as possible, and said to the world without looking back,

"World Heritage, if the thirteenth brother is angry later, you will import the internal force from his 'Lao Gong Acupoint'. ”

After Manzhu finished speaking, he pinched the nose of the thirteenth prince with one hand, supported his chin with the other, and tilted his head to his stepfather as much as he could, while he took a deep breath and puffed out his cheeks and went down......

Everyone's pupils widened and widened, because this scene was in front of everyone's eyes: under Manju's lips was ...... It's the lips of the Thirteen Princes!

Manzhu was less than an inch away from the Thirteenth Prince, and at this moment, World Heritage quickly stopped Manzhu, and Manzhu looked back to see that World Heritage had a black face and hands on her shoulders!

Manzhu was suffocated, her bulging cheeks gradually became smaller, Manzhu only noticed the abnormality at this time, and looked up at the strange and shocked eyes around her! Manzhu closed her eyes tightly for a moment, and she let go! Manzhu opened her eyes, her eyes were firm and cold, looking directly at the World Heritage, and said coldly, "Let go of me!"

The world's eyes froze, staring deeply at Manzhu, without moving!

Manzhu looked down at the Thirteenth Prince and said to the World Heritage, "It's too late to save him now, it's really too late to be too late!"

Shiyi smiled coldly, "Manju, do you know what you're doing!"

Manzhu's eyes darkened, she knew very well that in this closed society, if she really saved the thirteenth prince today, according to custom, she would dip in the pig cage! But she couldn't watch a life die like this, no matter what, she had to give it a try, otherwise she wouldn't be at ease in her life!

"I'm sober!"

A look of injury flashed in his eyes, "Then do you know the consequences of doing this?"

"I know!" Manzhu's voice was very soft, but she had already made up her mind, and took a deep breath, Manzhu said firmly, "Nine Princes, please let go!"

Manzhu was stunned, unable to believe the authentic words, "Manzhu...... What do you call me?"

"Nine...... King...... Master!" Manzhu said word by word, "Either please leave me now, or please let go!"

Shiyi's chest ached, his hands trembled slightly, he couldn't believe that Manzhu said the word let go so easily!

Seeing the injured expression of the world heritage, Manzhu's heart hurt so much, she suddenly had a feeling that she couldn't hold on, she didn't want to see him sad, but ......

Gritting his teeth, Manzhu vigorously broke free of the clamp of the World Heritage, after hearing Manzhu's words, the whole person seemed to have collapsed, cold and sluggish by Manzhu's side, Manzhu forced herself not to look at the World Heritage around her, who knows, at this moment her heart is like a knife like a knife-like pain!

Taking a deep breath, Manzhu slowly leaned down, and no one saw that two tears fell on the pale face of the thirteenth prince......

Manzhu leaned over the Thirteenth Prince's somewhat cold lips and slowly blew her breath into the ......

Then Manzhu got up slightly, let go of the nostrils of the thirteenth prince who was pinched, and pressed his chest with one hand to help him exhale, and so on several times, Manzhu saw that the thirteenth prince only had the breath out, and there was no incoming qi, and she couldn't help but be a little anxious, she put her head on the chest of the thirteenth prince, listened carefully, and found that the thirteenth prince didn't have a heartbeat at all, and before thinking about it, Manzhu knelt beside the thirteenth prince, folded his hands on his sixth and seventh pair of ribs, and pressed down regularly......

Manzhu blew mouth-to-mouth on the Thirteenth Prince in full view of everyone, and then repeatedly pressed his chest to do artificial respiration!

Time passed like this, minute by minute, and the thirteenth prince still didn't react at all!

Manzhu, whose body was already very weak, was already sweating profusely at this time......

Finally, Manjoo cried, crying very sadly, "You wake me up!

But the Thirteenth Prince still didn't react at all! Manju finally broke down, and she cried out while desperately banging on the ground of the Thirteenth Prince, "You wake up! You wake up! You wake up......