"Teacher!"
"Elder Yan?!"
Bing He and Tie Ma were both startled and hurried forward to support Yan Tingyue.
However, blood continued to flow from the corner of Yan Tingyue's mouth. Her body couldn't withstand the sudden pain, and the next second, she passed out.
Ye Wanlan's eyes and hands were quick, and she caught Yan Tingyue in time, placing her on the bed as swiftly as possible.
"What happened to Elder Yan?" Bing He asked anxiously, his head dripping with sweat. "I've been here for several days, and her health seemed fine. She didn't have any serious illness."
How could she suddenly be vomiting blood?
Ye Wanlan remained silent and took out the medicine box she carried with her.
Yan Tingfeng stretched out his hand and "swish, swish" tapped a few points on Yan Tingyue's body, immediately sealing several of her major acupoints.
At the same time, Ye Wanlan picked up a silver needle and also inserted it into key acupoints.
However, the blood did not stop flowing.