Sister, Don't Mess Around, I'm Really Not A Fool

Peng Zhan immediately reached out to grab Peng Zecheng's pulse, but found that it was already cold, indicating that his body functions had entered a state of death.

In the medical sense, this is not real death, and theoretically there is a possibility of resuscitation, as long as one can find a way to dredge the body's meridians.

Peng Zhan put his hand on Peng Zecheng's back, then tentatively input the internal force, and controlled the internal force to move slowly in his body.

Wherever the internal force goes, there is dead silence. Just when Peng Zhan is about to despair, there is a very weak force in Peng Zecheng's Qihai acupoint, ready to move.

Peng Zhan felt ecstasy in his heart, and quickly used his internal strength to guide that weak breath out, and let it wander around in Peng Zecheng's body.

Peng Zecheng's body was like a city captured by the enemy, and the survivors were scattered among the ruins in every corner.

Although they still had a breath, but because the shadow of the fiasco was too great, they were all waiting to die in despair.

Now Peng Zhan is equivalent to bringing out some survivors and asking them to call out their kind.

As a result, the survivors began to slowly gather together. It seemed that there was no change on the outside, but in fact, the body had begun to regain vitality.

Those who survived even started rebuilding fortifications at various points.

"Uncle Tang, Dad is not dead." Peng Zhan whispered in Tang Qingshan's ear.

"Son, I know you are sad, and I am the same, but we all have to learn to face reality." Tang Qingshan said with a face full of pain.

"What I said is true, you see, he was in tears." Peng Zhan said with great certainty.

Tang Qingshan glanced half-believingly, and saw that there were tears in the corner of Peng Zecheng's eyes, and he immediately showed an expression of disbelief.

"Young...young master, this...how is this possible?" Tang Qingshan was both shocked and excited, and he didn't know where to put his hands.

"I know medical skills, and I can save him, but let's keep quiet." Peng Zhan said very calmly.

If Ye Chenchen believed that Peng Zecheng was dead, he would not restrain himself in doing things, and this was the time for them to show their feet.

"Yes... yes, don't say anything, don't say anything!" Tang Qingshan nodded excitedly.

"You still have to act a little sad, or you'll be ruined." Peng Zhan reminded in a low voice.

"Yes, yes, I have to be sad, master, you have passed away so badly..." Tang Qingshan buried his head beside Peng Zecheng, and cried exaggeratedly while beating the edge of the bed.

Peng Zhan couldn't help but have black lines all over his face, and said to himself, "There's no need to be so exaggerated, right?"

Before Tang Qingshan could cry, Ye Chenchen's ear-piercing soprano voice came from outside the door: "My lord, you died so badly, why are you so cruel, just leave as soon as you say, leaving us orphans and widows behind?" !"

Then Ye Chenchen walked in with a sad face, supported by two bodyguards.

When it comes to acting, Ye Chenchen has to be a professional. She even grabs her hair like a chicken coop, and has to be dragged by bodyguards when she walks. She doesn't need to cry, and she has already won everyone's sympathy.

"The Zhan'er you've been thinking about is back, but you're gone, and you haven't even seen each other for the last time. Why did God treat us so cruelly?" Ye Chenchen said again with grief-stricken tears.

Peng Zhan couldn't help complaining in his heart again, old man Tang, look at him, there is something to cry about.

At the beginning, Tang Qingshan wanted to compete with Ye Chenchen, but in the end it was only one round, his howl and Ye Chenchen's low-pitched tact made a judgment, so he had to give up the performance and stand aside with a dark face, admiring the palace-level Performance.

Ye Chenchen's coming here was of course not just a performance, after she felt that her crying had conquered everyone, she immediately proceeded to the next step.

"As soon as Zhan'er came back, the master died, there must be bad people here." Ye Chenchen stopped crying and said.