Yang Fan frowned and said, "Liu Yanzuo, can you confirm it clearly?"

Liu Yanzuo was stunned, then reached out again to probe Xiaohong's body, frowned, and said: "Judging from the body temperature, it should have just died, it is now the cold winter season, if you die an hour ago, I am afraid that it will already be cold." ”

Yang Fan's eyes sharpened, he patted the stunned wood, looked at the old bustard and shouted, "Ruan Hongyu, can you confirm that Xiaohong died an hour ago?"

Ruan Hongyu's body trembled, and she said in a trembling voice: "Lord Yang, when I went to see Xiaohong this morning, she was already unconscious, and at that time, it was not only the grass people who were present, but many people in Cuihong Courtyard could testify." ”

Yang Fan: "Then how do you confirm that Xiaohong was dead at that time?"

Ruan Hongyu was stunned, and then replied: "At that time, I used the bronze mirror to probe Xiaohong's breathing, Xiaohong didn't breathe at all, of course she was dead." ”

Yang Fan wondered, this Ruan Hongyu's expression didn't look like a lie, and her speculation was reasonable, so what was the problem?

So far in this case, Master Gu on the side was also stunned, and the test results were contrary to the conclusion that Ruan Hongyu said, and there must be one person who spoke untruthfully.

Yang Fan suddenly thought of a possibility, an hour ago, Xiaohong was not dead at all, or rather, Xiaohong may not be dead now.

Yang Fan looked at Qi Zuo and asked loudly: "Liu Yan Zuo, look at this little red face, what kind of cause of death may it be?"

Liu Yanzuo stroked his beard and thought: "It's a bit like suffocating to death." ”

Yang Fan stood up violently, quickly rushed to the hall, and reached out to pinch Xiaohong's throat.

Yang Fan encountered a situation in his previous life, a man was not breathing, everyone thought he was dead, but he was sent to the hospital to see, his throat was stuck by something, and his breathing was not smooth, which made people appear to be suspended from death, and if they were lucky, they could be saved.

Yang Fan didn't know if his guess was right, but human life was at stake, and if Xiaohong really wasn't dead, it would be too wrong.

Yang Fan still knows some first-aid methods, but at this time, he is afraid that he will delay the best time, so he has to do it himself.

Yang Fan reached out and pressed Yang Hong's chest twice, then pinched Xiaohong's nose, took a sharp breath, and blew it towards Xiaohong's mouth, but felt that the airflow was blocked.

Ruan Hongyu and Qi Zuo, who were watching from the sidelines, looked at Yang Fan in shock, and muttered in their hearts, this Lord Yang's taste is really special.

Yin Tianen and He Xiaoling were also surprised, Yang Fan didn't look like such a person, this behavior was too weird.

Shang Zihao sighed: "Lord Yang is really not an ordinary person. ”

Yang Fan picked up Xiaohong's body, and sure enough, what Xiaoling said, her body was still soft, and when she reversed Xiaohong's body, Yang Fan shouted at He Xiaoling: "Come over and take a hand, help me pat her back." ”

He Xiaoling walked into the hall and patted Xiaohong lightly on the back a few times.

Yang Fan hugged his body and shook it up and down a few times, and said loudly: "You use a little harder." ”

He Xiaoling had no choice but to listen to Yang Fan and slapped Xiaohong's back hard.

A light cough sounded, Yang Fan suddenly felt happy in his heart, and hurriedly put Xiaohong flat, only to see a jujube core falling to the ground, and there were still blood streaks on the jujube core.

A group of people looked at Yang Fan in surprise, they finally knew what Yang Fan was doing, he was looking for the cause of death, Xiaohong's death was related to the jujube pit that was beaten out.

But the cause of death has been ascertained, but Lord Yang has no intention of stopping.

Stretched out his hand and pressed it three times on Xiaohong's chest, and then went to Xiaohong's mouth to blow a breath, and after doing this repeatedly for about a stick of incense, a burst of intermittent coughing sounded.

Xiaohong opened her eyes and looked at a strange man in front of her, this man was dressed in official clothes, and his appearance was not extremely handsome, and she thought to herself, could it be that she was dead, this is the Lord of Hades in the underworld, but this Lord of Hades is also too good-looking.

The people in the lobby are all sluggish, this Xiaohong has woken up, is it a fraudulent corpse?

Shang Zihao was the first to react and exclaimed: "Xiaohong is not dead yet. ”

Xiaohong turned her head to look at Shang Zihao, and wondered, "Master Shang, why did you come to the underworld?"

Ruan Hongyu trembled her body and asked cautiously, "Xiaohong, are you ...... Are you a human or a ghost?"

Xiaohong was even more surprised when she saw Ruan Hongyu: "Mom, why are you here?"

Yang Fan breathed a sigh of relief, clapped his hands and smiled: "You guys, you almost killed a person, Xiaohong didn't die at all, fortunately, it was saved in time." ”

He Xiaoling was surprised: "Are you saving her?"

Yang Fan raised his eyebrows proudly: "Then what do you think?"

He Xiaoling's face turned red, what could she think? But this way of saving people is really unheard of.

Yang Fan patted the dust on his official uniform, walked back to the Taishi chair and sat down, patted the shocked wood, and shouted: "Now Xiaohong is not dead at all, Ruan Hongyu's previous accusation is not established." ”

Shang Zihao hurriedly shouted: "Yang Fan, no one is dead, what are you still tying me up? Let me go, I am wronged." ”

Yang Fan's expression was cold: "Above the lobby, only Lord Yang dares to call the official by his name, someone is here, open my mouth." ”

Yin Tianen hurriedly raised his hand and said, "Yang Fan...... My lord, I'm coming, I'm coming. ”

Yin Tianen really didn't want to miss this kind of opportunity, and slapped the little God of Wealth, which is not something ordinary people can do.

Yin Tianen rubbed his hands and walked towards Shang Zihao with a smug expression.

Shang Zihao panicked in his heart: "Lord Yang, I was wrong, Lord Yang, can't I be wrong?"

Yang Fan waved his hand: "Yin ...... God's grace, forget it this time. ”

Yin Tianen retreated stupidly.

Under Ruan Hongyu's explanation, Xiaohong in the hall finally figured out what was going on, it turned out that she was not dead, but before that, everyone thought that she was dead, and it was this Lord Yang who saved herself.

Yang Fan looked at Xiaohong and asked, "Miss Xiaohong, do you still feel unwell?"

Xiaohong shook her head and said, "It's nothing, I just feel a little numb in my mouth." ”

He Xiaoling, who was standing beside Yang Fan, couldn't help but sneer, it was no wonder that she had been blown for so long.

Xiaohong looked at He Xiaoling blankly, surprised in her heart, this boy was so beautiful.

Yang Fan's face was embarrassed for a while, and he said: "It's okay, by the way, what's the matter with the jujube core?

Shang Zihao said angrily: "Yang Fan, don't you want to frame me?"

Yang Fan looked furious.

Shang Zihao hurriedly shut up, now as a fish, Yang Fan is a knife warrior, and he can't afford to provoke him.

Xiaohong lowered her head and said, "That jujube core was accidentally swallowed by myself, and it has nothing to do with Shang Gongzi." ”

Yang Fan nodded: "In this case, this case is over, and you should be careful when eating in the future." ”

Xiaohong kowtowed and said, "Thank you, Lord Yang, for saving your life." ”

Ruan Hongyue also kowtowed: "Lord Yang is really a miracle doctor, even the dead can be saved, Xiaomin thanked Lord Yang." ”