Chapter 889： Dawn (4)

Nangong Li was lying on the book case at this moment, her eyes closed, thick and long raised eyelashes drooping, and a fan-shaped shadow was drawn under her eyes, her cheeks were faintly flushed, and her smooth breathing showed that she slept soundly.

"Bai Hui, go and get a blanket." Xiao Yi instructed Bai Hui softly, and gently lifted Nangong Wu on the beauty couch.

And he was sitting next to him, quietly staying with her, looking at her, fortunately: Fortunately, she is fine, fortunately!

Time is quiet and beautiful, people can't bear to break ...

Until Erchangtian, Lily came in a hurry, and said with a sad face: "The third aunt, girl Jiang's condition suddenly deteriorated, she ... she ..."

Seeing Lily's appearance, Xiao Yi knew that the situation was not good. She shook Nangong's shoulders and called: "Smelly girl!"

Nangong Yan's eyes moved, and his eyes were still a little confused at first. Then he sat up and hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?"

"Miss Jiang, she vomited blood!" Lily not only worried about Jiang Yixi, but also worried about Nangong Yu. The previous pictures of the three girls fainting still seemed to be in sight.

According to the previous case, once the blood was vomited, it meant that the internal organs began to deteriorate, and then quickly turned into a coma ... So far, none of those comatose patients have woken up.

how is this possible? Jiang Yixi's illness should not have reached this stage yet, how could it suddenly worsen? !!

Nan Gongxi's hands were shaking, she tried to calm herself, and suddenly got up and said: "Lily, give me a headband, we will go to Jiu Anzhai now!"

After Bai Hui and Lily served the cape of Nangong Yuan, they hurried to Jiu Anzhai.

When they got there, Han Huaijun was already waiting outside Jiang Yixi's house. He didn't say anything, but his eyes had said everything silently:

County Lord, leave everything to you!

Nangong 颔 nodded slightly, followed by letting Xiao Yi wait outside, and entered into the room with Bai Hui himself.

"The lord of the county!" Jiang Yixi's girl-in-law Qingyi looked at Nangong Yan with anxiety, panicking, "You must save my girl!"

"How many times has your girl coughed up the blood? What color is the coughed up blood?" Nangong Yan asked as he hurried to the inner room.

Qingyi replied hastily: "Coughed twice, the blood was dark ..."

Before she finished speaking, she heard a coughing sound from the inner room: "Cough cough ..."

Nangong Yuan's face changed, and she trot rushed in, only to see Jiang Yixi lying on the bed, covering her mouth with a plain white parchment, and coughing fiercely, so her body trembled slightly.

"Sister Xi!" Nangong Yan was about to rush to Jiang Yixi's bed, but saw a blue shadow flashing beside him, and walked to Jiang Yixi's bed faster than her.

It's Han Huaijun!

Nangong froze, and could not help slowing down.

Jiang Yixi finally managed to stop the cough, and looked at Han Huaijun on the couch in disbelief, and trembled, "You ... how did you come in?" There was a moist water in her eyes and her lips trembled.

Han Huaijun looked at Jiang Yixi and only said, "I want to come and see you."

"You ..." Jiang Yixi's pale and dry lips were stained with dark red blood, which seemed extremely shocking. She wanted to say something, but coughed heart-to-heart, and the blood stained her plain white pap ...

"Bai Hui, Silver Needle." Nangong An said anxiously, and did not care about Han Huaijun. After receiving the silver needle bag from Bai Hui, he skillfully stabbed several major points of Jiang Yixi ... Gradually calmed down and fell asleep tiredly.