After Zhang Yi ejected a mouthful of blood, the whole man fainted on the ground.

Jia Meng ran over anxiously:

"Godfather! Godfather, what are you doing? are you all right? Don't scare me! "

Jiameng tries to help Zhang Yi up, but Zhang Yi looks very scary.

Zhang Yi's seven orifices were bleeding, and his skin was stained red by subcutaneous blood because of the burst of blood vessels. Especially Zhang Yi's hands and feet are cold, and he feels like a dead man.

What shocked Jiameng most was that Zhang Yi didn't even have breath and heartbeat!

"Godfather! dad! Sobbing... "

Jia Meng shook Zhang Yi sadly:

"I finally had a father. How can you die? Don't die! I don't want you dead! Wake up! Sobbing... "

Jiameng cried very sad. She shook Zhang Yi desperately to wake Zhang Yi up.

The little spot beside her saw Jiameng cry, so she couldn't help crying. It also climbed to Zhang Yi's side and shook Zhang Yi like Jiameng.

However, they couldn't wake Zhang Yi up by crying alone.

Zhang Yi is now in a very dangerous situation. It can be said that he is on the verge of death.

He was still seriously injured, so he couldn't use too much strength.

However, this time he forcibly used the golden needle secret technique to suppress the injury. Now the injury can't suppress the strong counterattack. In particular, others also forced the use of body immobilization, which is a great fairy art of reverse phagocytosis, which has seriously exacerbated his injury.

It can be said that Zhang Yi's injury has been serious to a very terrible point.

If there is no accident, Zhang Yi will die in a incense stick.

However, at this time, he saw that the little Dan Jing grabbed his head and seemed to think of something. He hurriedly stretched out his hand and pulled Jia Meng's sleeve:

"Ma Ma! Ma Ma! "

Hearing Xiaobu's cry, Jia Meng, who was crying bitterly, couldn't help saying:

"Stop yelling. I'm sorry for your grandpa! I don't know what to do. I don't want him to die... Sobbing... "

Xiaobu pulled lajiameng again and said:

"Eat! Eat! Eat! "

He put his hand on his mouth and made a gesture to bite.

Jia Meng said angrily:

"Your grandpa is dying, and you think about eating all day! But... It seems that you haven't eaten since you were born. I wonder if you want to feed Nai? If so, I don't! But you are so old that you should be able to eat by yourself? "

Jia Meng said and took out many snacks from the space magic tools.

She tore up some snacks and handed them to the little one:

"While eating alone, I'll see if I can find a way to wake my godfather up!"

After giving the snack to Xiaobu Dian, Jiameng shook Zhang Yi hard again, hoping to wake Zhang Yi up. She also took out some water and poured it on Zhang Yi's face, hoping to wake Zhang Yi up. Even after a little hesitation, she slapped Zhang Yi in the face, hoping to wake up the unconscious Zhang Yi.

Jiameng doesn't know medical skills. She doesn't know how to deal with Zhang Yi's situation now.

All she can hope for is that Zhang Yi can wake up and tell her what to do. In this way, she will do it even if she tries hard.

However, Zhang Yi remained unconscious, and she had nothing to do.

After eating a few delicious snacks, the little one on the side suddenly realized that this is not the time to eat snacks.

So he reached out and grabbed Jiameng's sleeve:

"Ma Ma! Eat! Eat! "

He still made a gesture of biting his arm.

However, Jia Meng, as a little girl, asked her to eat snacks. She immediately shook her head and said:

"Mom doesn't eat. You eat by yourself. Mom can't eat. She's sad... Sobbing..."

With that, Jiameng wept sadly again.

Xiao Bu anxiously grabbed Jia Meng's clothes again. He pointed to Zhang Yi in a coma, then pointed to his arm, made an appearance of wanting to bite, and continued to say loudly:

"Ma Ma! Ma Ma! Eat! Eat! Eat!!! "

Jia Meng noticed Xiaobu's abnormality. She couldn't help but wonder:

"You mean, let me feed my godfather?"

Little Bu nods hard:

"Eat! Eat! "

Jia Meng grabbed some snacks and hesitated to put them into Zhang Yi's mouth:

"Is it useful to eat snacks? But my godfather is not hungry! "

Jiameng finally didn't put snacks in Zhang Yi's mouth. If it was medicine, Jiameng still thought it through. It's ridiculous to put snacks in.

And the little one on the side shouted in a hurry.

He had not fully learned human language and could not express his meaning clearly. In his anxiety, he could only continue to cry:

"Eat! Eat! Eat!!! "

The little one shouted and put his pink and tender little arm to Zhang Yi's mouth.

At this moment, Jia Meng finally understood it. She was surprised and said:

"You mean... Let my godfather eat your hand?"

When Xiaobu heard that her mother finally understood what he meant, she couldn't help saying happily:

"Eat, eat!"

Jia Meng shook her head:

"No, no! How can I let Godfather eat you? "

Seeing that his mother still didn't understand, little bit became more and more anxious:

"Eat, eat, eat!"

Jia Meng still disagrees:

"No! Where can people eat people? I said, "no, no!"

Little bit was so anxious that he couldn't help it. He stuffed his hand into his mouth and bit it hard.

Just listen to "click!" With a crisp sound, he bit off one of his fingers.

This startled Jiameng:

"Little! What are you doing? "

She screamed as she went to examine the little wound.

However, it is surprising that although the little finger is broken, there is not a drop of blood flowing out.

In particular, at the fracture of the little finger, there was no human flesh and bones at all, but it was like a single golden substance.

Even these golden substances give off a strange smell of medicine.

Even if he bit off a finger, he didn't have any painful expression. Instead, he grabbed the finger and leaned towards Zhang Yi's mouth:

"Eat! Eat! Eat! "

Xiaobudian itself is the essence of pills. Any part of his body naturally has the magical effect of pills.

Jia Meng hesitated:

"My godfather, can you really eat your fingers?"

Little Bu nodded hard.

Jia Meng bit her teeth and finally decided:

"Good! In order for my godfather to live, I'll try! "

With that, Jiameng broke Zhang Yi's mouth hard, and then stuffed the little finger into Zhang Yi's mouth.

To Jiameng's surprise, she could clearly see that the little finger had melted into Zhang Yi's mouth.

I saw that the little finger turned into bursts of golden light, which actually entered Zhang Yi's abdomen along Zhang Yi's mouth, and then spread from his abdomen to all parts of his body.

Even Jiameng can clearly see the surface of Zhang Yi's body, and there are faint golden lights surging. A large number of golden lights gathered in Zhang Yi's chest, where Zhang Yi was pierced by an artifact Trident.

With the surging of these golden lights, I saw that the blood vessels under Zhang Yi's skin recovered rapidly, and the blood stasis under those skin also retreated rapidly.

His pale face began to ruddy. Even his chest fluctuated, apparently able to breathe normally.

Jia Meng quickly put her ears on Zhang Yi's chest and listened for a while. Then she was surprised and shouted:

"There's a heartbeat! Excellent! My godfather has a heartbeat! "

Jiameng was so happy that she almost jumped up. She picked up Xiaobu and kissed her.

This time it wasn't because of little efforts. She almost thought Zhang Yi was going to die. After xiaobudian sacrificed a finger, Zhang Yi finally got better.

However, the little one who was kissed wiped his cheek hard, which seemed to be very disgusted.

Jia Meng was amused:

"Smelly boy, do you still dislike it? I tell you, when you grow up, you will understand that not everyone is qualified to be kissed by me! "

In addition to being happy, Jiameng sits next to Zhang Yi and wants to wait for Zhang Yi to wake up.

However, after waiting for a long time, she saw the golden light on Zhang Yi slowly dissipate, but Zhang Yi still didn't wake up.

Even Zhang Yi's complexion slowly showed signs of getting worse again. Even his originally stable breathing became weak again.

This made Jiameng anxious:

"How could this happen? Wasn't it good just now? Why does it look bad again? "

Little bit stretched out his white arm and shouted at Jiameng helplessly:

"Eat! Eat! "

He shouted and stroked his pink arm.

Jia Meng reacted:

"You mean the dose is not enough. You need to eat all your arms?"

Little Bu nodded, which means that's what he meant.

However, Jia Meng could not help feeling distressed:

"Will it hurt you so much? I think you are a dry son, and I can't see you disabled! Otherwise, the disabled are easy to be bullied by others. I can't bear to... "

Little one wants to express that he is fine, but he can't express it in human words, so he can only eat and cry anxiously.

He used one arm to pull the other, as if he wanted to take the initiative to tear his arm off.

However, he had little strength and could do nothing after pulling for a long time.

Jia Meng hesitated for a while. Seeing that the situation was getting worse and worse, Zhang Yi finally made up his mind:

"No! My godfather must not die! Little one, only wronged you! "

At this point, Jia Meng drew a sharp knife from the space tool.

Little bit didn't understand what his mother was going to do. He was about to stretch out his arm.

Jiameng felt more distressed when she saw all this. She bit her cherry lips tightly and even almost broke them.

Finally, Jiameng put away the knife and chopped it towards Xiaobu's arm.