Rebirth of a Counterattack: Godly Doctor Shizi Fei

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Chapter 1817

He felt himself caught in a pout by a long, very stinky tongue, and a lot of mucus covered his mouth and nose, making it impossible for him to even breathe. At that time, he even tasted death. Despair, it turns out that everyone who was eaten by the cold has experienced such darkness and pain.

He had been eaten by the cold, but why is he still alive now?

Wan Yan suddenly sat up, only to find Yuntian fell under his bed, pale and papery, with a weak breath.

He hurried out of bed and raised Yuntian to check.

His pulse pattern is very weak and strange, similar to Wen Er's pulse pattern. He had previously examined the pulse for Yuntian, and knew that his pulse pattern was different from ordinary people, so he was not too surprised.

Yuntian's appearance now is because of the fight with the cold, or to save him?

He looked up and looked at Mo Cong on another bed. Mo Cong hasn't woke up yet. It seems that he doesn't know what happened last night.

Putting Yuntian to bed, he was about to change him into a dry clothes, but found that the white lining that Yuntian was wearing had frozen and frozen, and it was cold.

Wan Yan couldn't help whispering, "What martial art does this guy do? He can freeze his clothes into ice."

It took a lot of work to take off his cold and crisp clothes, put on a clean and soft lining, and then put on a quilt.

Yuntian's body is different from them. No matter how weak or severely injured, he can get better by himself. Although he is a top doctor, facing Yuntian, he can't help him.

Wan Ye went to the door and opened the anti-bolt door from the inside. Outside the door, he was kneeling or squatting or sitting on a pile of people. They were all the guys in the shop.

"What are you doing here?"

The words of Manchuria scared those people backwards, frightened, as if they saw a ghost in the day.

The treasurer called out: "The corpse, the son of a corpse!"

Wan was angry and funny: "Do I look like a dead man?"

Seeing him still laugh, his face did not look like a dead person, the big guy gradually calmed down.

The shopkeeper climbed back again, shaking his hand and touching the back of Wan Man's hand, whether it was hot or hot. Last night's son was cold without temperature, even without breath. How is he living now?

Wan Zheng asked, "What happened? Why do you think I am dead?"

The treasurer then said what happened last night.

Wan Min asked, "So, when I was brought back by Yun Gongzi yesterday, I was dead?"

The shopkeeper nodded: "I touched the son's veins and breath last night. The son was really dead at the time, and his body was cold, no different from the dead, so we are here ..."

Wan Yan turned his head and looked at Yun Tian, ​​who was sleeping in the room, "when Yun-yun brought me back last night, what's the difference with him?"

The shopkeeper thought about it seriously, then shook his head: "It's nothing different. As usual, after the father Yun locked the door last night, he never came out again, can he still be?"

Wan Zheng nodded: "Yes, he's still here, but now--" Sure enough, he really fell into a coma to save himself. How did he do it? He is clearly dead, how did he save him?

It was as if Nianwen used her special ability to pull him back from the cliff of death, but she fell into a coma herself, just like Yuntian now.

Do they all have the same capabilities?