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Chapter 412 Miracle, change your life! (two more)
Chapter 412 Miracle, change your life! (two more)
The Prime Minister’s House.
Guo Huan returned to his yard in the rain.
How nice it rains, he doesn’t like to hold an umbrella.
He pushed open the door, his eyes moved.
He paused in his steps and crossed the threshold as usual.
Suddenly, a long sword with a cold glow touched his neck.
Guo Huan didn’t lift his eyelids, he smiled lightly: “Grandfather, where did you sing this?”
Under the shadows, Prime Minister Guo walked over step by step with a sullen face.
“You are not Guo Huan!”
The real Guo Huan will not leave Princess Hui’an unsaved, but save an irrelevant sixth prince.
Guo Huan smiled: “Grandfather, I’m Guo Huan, I’m back.”
This sentence is a bit intriguing when I come back.
Prime Minister Guo frowned solemnly and looked him up and down, as if to identify the authenticity and to weigh his words.
In the end, Prime Minister Guo waved at the guard: “You go out first.”
The guards took their swords and retreated.
“What’s going on?” Prime Minister Guo asked coldly.
Guo Huan smiled: “Grandfather, what has passed is not important anymore.”
He came to the desk and lit the oil lamp.
The dark room was instantly illuminated.
Prime Minister Guo saw the blood on the hem of his clothes and asked in a deep voice, “Where did the blood come from?”
When ordinary people see their grandson come back with blood stains, the first sentence must be “Are you injured”?
But when he arrived at Prime Minister Guo’s place, he said “Where did the blood come from?”
Prime Minister Guo has seen the unknown side of this grandson.
Under this well-dressed body, there lived a ferocious evil barrier.
Guo Huan lowered his head, tugged at his hem, and sighed, “It’s really annoying, I got my clothes on, and the rain didn’t wash it off.”
Prime Minister Guo clenched his fists tightly when he heard this: “Put away your eccentricities! I said, if you dare to do those things in the Prime Minister’s Mansion again, I will personally kill you!”
Guo Huan smiled slightly: “It’s not a quirk, I killed Qin Canglan.”
“What did you say?” Prime Minister Guo suspected that he had heard it wrong.
Guo Huan’s smile deepened: “I said, I killed Qin, Cang, and Lan.”
Outside the house, a thunderstorm flashed.
Prime Minister Guo’s face was as pale as wax paper.
Qin Tianjian.
Wei Ting found dry clothes, and when he was about to enter the house, he said to Sikong Yun, “Can I trouble the supervisor and have someone go to Zhenbei Hou’s mansion to pass on a message?”
Now that it has been confirmed that Guo Huan has changed his identity back, then Su Li’s situation is in danger.
“Okay.” Sikongyun agreed.
“Master Wei.” Sikong Yun stopped Wei Ting from under the corridor, “I once said, I can’t see your fate.”
Wei Ting said calmly: “I don’t believe in fate.”
Sikong Yun said: “That girl’s fate is more foggy than yours.”
Weiting doesn’t care, what about the dense fog?
Numerology and fortune-telling, he doesn’t believe a word!
Inside the house, Su Xiaoxiao cut Qin Canglan’s clothes with scissors.
“Wei Ting, look,” she said.
Wei Ting put the dry clothes on the table, came over with an oil lamp, illuminated Qin Canglan’s wound and asked, “What’s wrong?”
“Do you see the powder on the wound?” Su Xiaoxiao asked.
Wei Ting stared: “This is…”
Su dipped a little on the tip of his little finger, put it on and smelled it: “It’s Zhixuesan. Someone used Zhixuesan for my grandfather.”
Wei Ting recalled: “The people in Jingzhao Mansion never touched the old protector. However, according to the officials at the scene, when they arrived, the old protector was covered with an umbrella. They thought it was a kindhearted person. left by passers-by.”
Su Xiaoxiao said: “These two emergency measures saved my grandfather’s last breath.”
Guo Huan’s knife technique was not accurate. He stabbed half an inch off the side, but the poison on the knife caused a heart palsy.
Thanks to that kind person, Qin Canglan kept his weak breath.
However, this breathing will not last for too long.
With prolonged cardiac arrest, breathing usually stops as well.
The top priority is to restore Qin Canglan’s heartbeat as soon as possible.
Su Xiaoxiao opened the medicine box and took out the first aid kit from the bottom.
The wounded people in the imperial court were treated just now. Most of the wound medicine has been consumed, and only the last three adrenaline are left.
The danger of Qin Canglan is not the lack of medicine, but the time.
Epinephrine cannot be injected continuously, and there must be a few minutes in between. Even if his physique is different from ordinary people, the time for three injections is the limit of his breathing.
And once breathing stops, it only takes four to six minutes for the brain to die completely.
Naturally, if you are lucky, one can also work.
Su Xiaoxiao raced against time to start intravenous injection for Qin Canglan.
One down.
Qin Canglan did not respond.
The second branch goes down.
Sweat dripped from Su Xiaoxiao’s forehead.
“Water is coming, water is coming! Herbal Cream is also coming! And, there are those hemostatic herbs you mentioned!”
The disciple hurried to the door with a bucket of hot water and a pot of ashes.
Wei Ting came to the door and took things in.
Although he couldn’t understand Su Xiaoxiao’s way of saving people, he could guess that if Qin Canglan couldn’t restore his heartbeat, then these herbs would be useless.
Time passed little by little.
The third epinephrine injection is completed.
Su Xiaoxiao looked at Qin Canglan who was motionless.
wake up.
You are Qin Canglan, the Great Zhou Divine General, and the most courageous man in the world.
You are not allowed to fall asleep.
Qin Canglan stopped breathing.
Under the corridor, Sikong Yun looked at the stormy sky and closed his eyes in pain.
“Get out of the way!”
Su Cheng rushed in the rain.
He saw Wei Ting standing at the door at a glance, and walked over quickly, not seeing the steps, stumbled and fell a big stagger.
Wei Ting supported him.
He waved his hand and stood up: “I’m fine. I just sent the emperor and the others back to the palace. I heard that something happened. Who happened? What happened? The people from Jingzhao Mansion asked me to come to the Qin Tianjian to ask—”
Wei Ting looked at him fixedly: “It was the old protector who had an accident. He was stabbed with a knife, and his pulse was gone… Da Ya rescued him inside… for a long time…”
Su Cheng turned around in a daze: “No, are you mistaken? How could he have an accident? His martial arts are so good! With one finger, he can crush me to death!”
Wei Ting silently let him go out and let Su Cheng in.
Su Cheng looked at the house with countless oil lamps and candles burning, and the thick **** smell came out.
He walked in blankly.
He came to the bed.
Looking at the majestic and domineering man, he was so pale that he lost a trace of vitality, and his heart seemed to be suddenly emptied.
“You…how come you…”
His throat suddenly became sore, his voice was choked, and his eyes were red.
“Thirty years ago…you lost me…”
“Now…you don’t want me…I don’t have a father…”
“Why do you always lose me…”
Su Xiaoxiao touched Qin Canglan’s neck, and her eyes moved.
She put on a stethoscope: “Dad! You call him!”
Su Cheng tearfully said, “Huh?”
Su Xiaoxiao said: “Call him! Call him Dad!”
Su Cheng was stunned: “Father?”
A long-lost vibration came from the stethoscope.
Qin Canglan…I have a heartbeat!
Said to vote 10 cards, 7 cards, 4 cards… 1 card, little goblins, I stayed up all night to write until now, you have to fulfill the promise!
It happens to be almost 3000 votes, come on, let’s break 3000!
(end of this chapter)