Chapter 1843 (1/2)

Around four Kwai's needles were piercing at the same time in Nangong's warm and fast hands.

A few silver needles pierced into Wu pingting's neck and face rose in a flash, and the blue tendons of the whole head collapsed.

Everyone's eyes became dignified and tense with the warm movement of Nangong.

Nangong warm reached for the silver needles and gently turned them. Wu pingting, who was nestled in Wu Zongyang's arms, made a voice like a bellows in her throat. Everyone felt as if there was a spit in Wu pingting's chest, but it just couldn't spit out.

With the turning of the silver needle in Nangong's warm hand, Wu pingting's chest sounds like a bellows, and her face turns red. At the moment, it has almost changed from red to purple, and the whole body has been straightened.

Everyone looked at Wu pingting with bated breath, and at the same time, they also watched the warmth of Nangong. They saw that she was calm. Even if they were worried, they all suppressed their uneasiness.

”She's going to puke. Bring her a basin.”

”I'll go.”

Wu Zongxu rushed out, searched for half a day, and finally found a plastic basin from the servant's room.

”In front of her, she can throw up later when she wants to.”

”Good.”

Wu Zongxu seriously receives the basin in front of Wu pingting and stares at her.

Finally, after Wu pingting's face rose to a full purple color, and after several vomits, she finally pulled out a silver needle from her neck in Nangong warm, Wu pingting vomited something that had been turning inside her body for a long time.

It's all yellow phlegm, full of strong smell.