Chapter 1686： What do you old people infiltrate with?

Chapter 1686 What do you old people infiltrate with?

asked the old man to move his body, his voice was a little hoarse and said: "Zhuo, what's the matter with you? I'm your elder anyway, I'm so unreasonable."

He said, and he stretched out his hands to hold his chest, afraid that Zhuo Li would come in trouble.

"I'm old, you are a ***." Qulao whispered, obviously still quite confident in his own charm, but he didn't expect that these young people could still admire himself.

Zhuo Lin grabbed Qiao's wrist, held it down, and said, "Ask Grandpa, see what's wrong with her?"

asked the old wrong, he touched something cold, he quickly retracted his hand, and saw Yao Rong's face pale as ice, jumped up and asked: "What's the matter?"

While the old man said in his mouth, he bent over and held Yao Rong’s wrist, and said, "Not even the pulse?"

"Strange, the pulse stopped, but the heartbeat remained the same, and the breath was gone." Wen Lao reached out and touched her face, rolled her eyelids, and whispered in a low voice.

He pulled down the quilt for Yao Rong and turned around to signal them to come out.

After asking about the situation, the old man's face was suddenly ugly, and he whispered: "This situation is similar to this disease, like the one from the Xiao family."

"Do you mean, Xiao Chen?" Zhuo Lao listened, and his heart was shaken.

Xiao Mohan's father, although he was divided by five horses, his body was forcibly kept, and he was frozen in a thousand-year-old ice storehouse, completely undead.

"Let me think about it." Wen Lao turned around and took a sip of a cup of tea, walked out, and walked back and forth.

Zhuo Lin's body trembled, stepped back half a step, fell into a chair, got up suddenly, raised his foot and walked towards the bedroom, looking down at Yao Rong from a high position.

"You are too tired, take a good night's sleep, and you will definitely wake up." Zhuo Li whispered to her, reaching out to hug her, even if her body is cold, he will not let go.

The icy chill came from her body, and her whole body trembled with cold.

"Bang" Zhuo Li was tall and suddenly fell off the bed and fell to the ground.

Wen Lao and Zhuo Lao rushed in. Seeing this scene, he quickly lifted Zhuo Li, but saw Zhuo Li's palm, which was darkened by the ice. Wen Lao took the silver needle, poked his palm, and sniffed. Smelled.

"Old question, what's the matter? What's the matter with this child?" Mr. Zhuo was already worried. Although the Zhuo family was strong, there was only one bloodline left.

Wen Lao shook his head, and walked out silently.

walked to the side, suddenly stopped, opened the crib, looked at the sleeping child, hugged him up, and said, "This child is normal from pulse to breathing."

"Since it's normal, it proves that there is no problem in asking about the medicine used in the water." Wen Lao said, watching the child sleep deeply, he put the child on the small bed.

This child asked about water and medicine. It is now normal, but why did Yao Rong suddenly become like this?

"Bang." There was a sound from outside, heard heavy footsteps, and asked the water figure rushed in, asking loudly: "The phone is out of power, who is looking for Ben Shao?"

Hearing what he said, Mr. Zhuo ran out, dragged him in, and said: "Ask the water, you will help me see what is going on?"

"Uh, this..." Wen Shui looked at Yao Rong and Zhuo Di lying on the bed. He looked at the two old men in a puzzled manner, and said jokingly: "What do you old men infiltrate with when your husband and wife sleep?"

"Pop." Wen Lao listened, slapped him on the shoulder, and said coldly: "Be serious, something has happened."

Washui was twitched by his shoulders, he rubbed, and strode forward, but saw Yao Rong's expression a bit strange, he bent over to look closely, and said, "It's strange."

(End of this chapter)