Chapter 738 Cardiopulmonary Resuscitation

At this time, Xiao Yu only felt that his whole body was getting more and more numb, and his chest seemed to have lost consciousness. A kind of understanding of life and death rose from the bottom of his heart, and he knew that he could not hold on any longer.

He tried his best to grab Gu Fei's hand, and looked at her deeply with his eyes, with a thousand kinds of affection and reluctance in his eyes, and his lips moved gently, "Xiao Fei, if something happens to me, don't be sad, live well, marry someone who treats you well, have children, and live a happy life..."

After forcing himself to finish the words, Xiao Yu could no longer hold on and fell to the ground.

Shitou rushed over, hugged Xiao Yu and shouted, "My Lord, My Lord——"

Gu Fei closed his eyes and took a deep breath, "See if he still has a heartbeat. If not, do what I said just now."

Shitou had tears in his eyes, put Xiao Yu on the ground, and pressed one hand on Xiao Yu's chest to feel it carefully.

Gu Fei looked at him, and Shitou nodded, "There is still a heartbeat."

Gu Fei closed his eyes and didn't say anything.

Shitou kept his hand on Xiao Yu's chest, feeling the weak beating under his hand.

After waiting for a while, Doctor Zhao came over in a hurry and was shocked to see this situation.

Zhuzi quickly asked Doctor Zhao to look at the dead snake on the bed.

Doctor Zhao stared at it for a long time, rubbing his hands anxiously, "What can I do? I have never seen this kind of snake, and I don't know how to detoxify it."

At this time, Shitou suddenly shouted, "The prince has no heartbeat."

At this time, the prince got the news and rushed over.

Hearing Shitou's words suddenly, he shook twice and almost fell down.

When Gu Fei heard this, she felt that her entire chest was slowly losing consciousness. She shouted hard, "Shitou, press quickly--"

Shitou suddenly woke up, knelt on the ground and began to press Xiao Yu's chest.

Again and again, Gu Fei said hoarsely, "Push harder--"

Every second seemed so long, Gu Fei stared at Xiao Yu's face without blinking, and did not dare to ask if Xiao Yu's heartbeat had recovered.

Suddenly Lian'er shouted, "Miss, your hand."

Gu Fei lowered her head and found that her exposed wrist was gradually dripping with black mucus.

Her chest was no longer numb as before.

She knew that the spiritual liquid had begun to work, and hurried to see Xiao Yu.

Xiao Yu wore a pair of white silk pants to sleep. At this time, the pants were rolled up to his calves, and the wound at his ankle began to gradually ooze out mucus, and black liquid was also flowing out of his black lips.

Gu Fei pointed at Xiao Yu's mouth, "Quick, wipe it clean for him, be careful not to get it on your hands."

The prince didn't know what Shi Tou was doing.

However, since Gu Fei asked him to do it, he must be saving his son, so he didn't dare to speak, and just watched anxiously from the side.

Shi Tou was still pressing, and more and more gray-black mucus appeared on Gu Fei's body.

She suddenly found that her right hand could move.

She got up suddenly, "Go away, Shitou, I'll do it."

She knelt on the ground, crossed her hands and pressed hard on Xiao Yu's chest, again and again. After an unknown amount of time, Gu Fei suddenly felt that the heart under her hand began to beat.

She almost cried, let go of her hand, and collapsed on the ground.

The prince thought that even Gu Fei had given up, and asked tremblingly: "Yu'er he--"

Gu Fei took a breath, "It should be fine, the heartbeat has recovered."