Hearing the familiar voice of the man in white, Ye Fei immediately stopped, and then approached the man in white.

What he didn't expect was that this man in white, covered in blood, turned out to be Xiao Yihe!

He immediately squatted down and said, "Xiao Yihe, what's the matter?"

However, at this time, Xiao Yihe had already fainted.

Immediately, Ye Fei reached out to measure Xiao Yihe's snort, and then checked Xiao Yihe's pulse. Finding that Xiao Yihe was dying, he was immediately anxious, and hurriedly took out a bottle of pill from his arms and fed it to Xiao Yihe.

He glanced up at the top of his head, and the man in black was gone. Of course, he didn't care about catching the man in black, saving Xiao Yihe was the most important thing.

"Xiao Yihe!" He kept patting Xiao Yihe's face, and at the same time, his left palm was attached to Xiao Yihe's right palm, injecting true qi into Xiao Yihe.

Seeing that there were several wounds on Xiao Yihe's body that were too large and there was still blood flowing out, he ran to the side of the horse, took a pot of wine hanging on it, and directly tore off a few long strips from the fur coat he was wearing, dipped some wine and bandaged Xiao Yihe's wounds.

Because the horse riding was too bumpy, he could only hold Xiao Yihe horizontally in his hand, and hurried to the Divine Sword Pavilion with the fastest foot strength.

"Nerd, hold on, don't die. Ye Fei said anxiously.

"Ye Fei," Xiao Yihe suddenly opened his eyes slightly, "It's really you, I thought it was my hallucination." ”

"Don't talk, keep some real anger. Ye Fei shouted.

Xiao Yihe closed his eyes and still insisted: "I won't die until I see you become the number one in the world." ”

After a while, Ye Fei rushed to the Divine Sword Pavilion.

He didn't knock on the door, but flew directly through the door of the Divine Sword Pavilion with light skills.

Soon, a figure flew from one side and blocked his way.

"Ye Fei!" Yang Yiyi was very surprised, "It's you!"

After landing gently, Ye Fei said to Yang Yiyi: "Yiyi, Xiao Yihe was assassinated and seriously injured, go and invite a Lang Zhong to come over."

Glancing at Xiao Yihe, who was held in Ye Fei's hand, Yang Yiyi nodded stunned, first went to call a disciple of the Divine Sword Pavilion to take Ye Fei to the practice room, and then personally went to Yanzi Street to find an old man.

After checking Xiao Yihe's pulse, the old man shook his head and sighed: "Miss Yang, this brother's pulse is about to run out, and the little old man is also lacking in skills." ”

"Impossible!" Ye Fei shook his head, very excited, "He talked to me just now!"

That was probably his last breath. The old man said.

"Doctor, you must have another way, can you try it?"

"Brother, if there is a way, why doesn't the little old man want to save people. "The old man is very embarrassed.

"Please, doctor, think about any other way. If you can save him, I will give you as much money as you want. Ye Fei begged.

"Childe, this!" Lao Langzhong was quite helpless, and then turned to Yang Yiyi.

Yang Yiyi frowned, and then walked up to Ye Fei, "Ye Fei, you calm down first." ”

Ye Fei suddenly walked to the side of the bed, completely ignoring Yang Yiyi in front of him. After helping Xiao Yihe, who was lying on the couch unconscious, to sit up, he sat cross-legged behind Xiao Yihe, and then pushed Xiao Yihe's back with both palms and injected true qi into his body.

"Brother, he has no pulse, his qi and blood can't function, no matter how much you inject him with true qi, it will be useless. The old man persuaded earnestly.

Ye Fei looked at Lao Langzhong, "Doctor, help me seal his upper and lower dantian." ”

The old man's eyes were shining, "Brother, do you want to restore his heart meridian and pulse through the true qi rushing to the dantian?"

Ye Fei nodded.

Although this method is feasible, once it is not controlled, it will hurt his heart ventricles, stomach meridians, and heart. ”

"People are dying, what do you care about!" Ye Fei said hurriedly.

Lao Langzhong was very helpless, so he had to do what Ye Fei said, and sealed Xiao Yihe's upper and lower dantian with a needle.

"Doctor, insert a needle into his ventricle, insert it shallower, and once the needle is forced out, immediately untie his upper and lower dantian, and then seal his middle dantian. Ye Fei instructed again.

Before closing his eyes, he looked at Yang Yiyi, "Yiyi, you will give the doctor a hand later." ”

Yang Yiyi nodded again and again in agreement.

Afterwards, Ye Fei began to inject true qi into Xiao Yihe's body.

Since Xiao Yihe's qi and blood had almost stopped, it was much more difficult to inject true qi into his body compared to a living person, and the difference was like walking in the water and walking in the mud with a boat.

After a while, cold sweat began to ooze from Ye Fei's forehead. During this time, Lao Langzhong has been checking Xiao Yihe's pulse, and at this time, Xiao Yihe's pulse is gone.

He looked at Ye Fei, thinking that Ye Fei should know Xiao Yihe's situation better than him, so he didn't persuade him.

After a while, seeing that Ye Fei's face turned pale and covered with cold sweat, Yang Yiyi wiped off the cold sweat for him with his handkerchief.

At this time, the sword god Yang Tuo came, he stood behind Yang Yiyi, his brows furrowed, he wanted to help Ye Fei but was worried that his kindness would help.

After a while, seeing that Ye Fei's face was constantly changing between blue and white, and his body was trembling very much, Yang Yiyi was worried, hesitating whether to interrupt Ye Fei.

Lao Langzhong finally couldn't help it, then looked at Yang Yiyi and Yang Tuo, shook his head and said, "The pulse is completely gone." ”

Yang Yiyi walked up to Ye Fei and gently patted Ye Fei on the shoulder.

I saw Ye Fei shaking his head, but he still refused to give up.

"Daughter, let's let him hold on a little longer. Yang Tuo pulled Yang Yiyi back to Ye Fei.

Yang Yiyi withdrew her hand and retreated to Yang Tuo's side, seeing Ye Fei like this, she couldn't bear it, and couldn't help but shed a few bean-sized teardrops in her eyes.

Yang Tuo patted Yang Yiyi's back, since she was a child, his daughter has hardly cried, even if she is injured and bleeding, she can endure the pain.

After a while, Ye Fei's face turned red, like red-hot charcoal. Seeing this, the old man hurriedly said, "Interrupt him quickly." ”

However, as soon as Lao Langzhong's voice fell, Ye Fei suddenly spurted blood from his mouth, splashing on Xiao Yihe's entire back and his hands.

Yang Yiyi was shocked, and hurriedly stepped forward to support Ye Fei, and Ye Fei fell into her arms.

But at this moment, the needle inserted in Xiao Yihe's ventricle was forced out.

"Hurry, hurry!" Ye Fei shouted with all his might, out of breath.

The old man's eyes were shining, and he hurriedly pulled out the needle that sealed Xiao Yihe's upper and lower dantian, and then inserted a needle into Xiao Yihe's heart ventricle.

"Uh!" Xiao Yihe, who had been in a coma, suddenly widened his eyes, his eyes were full of blood, which was very terrifying.