"Miss, that was amazing..." Old Zhong said with an excited face, silently giving Mo Feixuan a thumbs up. The reverse psychology Miss used actually worked.
"Ye Wudao, you, you wake up!" Mo Feixuan hurriedly slapped Ye Wudao's face with her hand, and seeing no response from him, she placed her hand on Ye Wudao's pulse.
In an instant, Mo Feixuan's body shook, "Pulse stopped, heartbeat stagnated!"
"What?" Old Zhong's face was shocked, "He's not dead, is he?"
"Wu wu, he was already seriously injured. It was with great difficulty that I used one Fourth-Rank Golden Soul Pill to extend his life for three days! Yesterday he was drenched in the rain all day, and today he has been in the heavy snow all day, he's already dead..." Mo Feixuan cried sorrowfully, "I, I am not a qualified doctor, I caused his death."
"Bao'er, don't cry, let Grandpa take a look!" the elder in purple clothes said.
"Wu wu!" Mo Feixuan wiped away her tears with her hand.