Chapter 1803 Life and Death Part 4

She knew it was impossible, but it was really impossible, as long as they could live, it would be good for her.

Si Mobai only felt that countless sharp knives pierced his heart again and again, this was not enough, he had to twist it several times, the pain was so painful that it was so painful that it was hard to breathe.

"Go and call Liuli for your husband, and go and call the national teacher." Si Mobai endured the pain, and even couldn't help holding a glimmer of hope.

Feng Tianlan nodded lightly, "Call your parents, too." She wanted to talk to them one last time.

"Okay." Si Mobai let her lean against the head of the bed, and walked out very quickly. As soon as he turned around, tears fell silently, and his face was full of grief.

Feng Tianlan leaned against the head of the bed, looked down at the little Abao who was sleeping in the swaddle, and couldn't help but curl the corners of her lips.

"Cough cough."

Feng Tianlan coughed violently, feeling some fishy-sweet liquid flowing out, she hurriedly covered her mouth with one hand and held the handkerchief in the other.

The smell of blood filled the room instantly, but she couldn't smell it anymore.

After the coughing stopped, Feng Tianlan moved her hand away. Seeing that her hands were bright red, and the handkerchief was soaked in blood, she was really terminally ill. With a wry smile, she took out a new handkerchief and wiped her hands.

With a tick, the blood from the fingertips dripped down and landed on Little Abao's face.

"Wow~"

The warm touch startled the sleeping little Abao. He cried out loudly, and his wrinkled little face turned blue because of crying too hard.

Feng Tianlan's heart ached immediately, regardless of the blood on his hands, he picked up little Abao, hugged him in his arms, and coaxed him softly, and the soft-spoken one made him feel comfortable.

Little Abao seemed to have a sense of security, his crying gradually became quieter, and finally he gradually fell asleep to the gentle tune. He even moved his little head, as if he had found a baby in his mother's arms. A comfortable position, just like falling asleep.

Looking at little Abao's appearance, Feng Tianlan couldn't help crying, the tears fell one drop after another, falling on the swaddle, and soon a small piece was wet.

"I'm sorry, mother is leaving you." Feng Tianlan hugged little Abao slightly, her face pressed against the swaddling baby, crying in a muffled voice.

When Liuli came in, what she saw was this scene, that voice of reluctance, that muffled cry, like a hammer hitting her heart, made her feel unbearably uncomfortable.

"Miss, it's useless to be a servant." Even in the Millennium Glazed Pill Scroll, some poisons are not all recorded, let alone detoxification.

The national teacher was following behind Liuli. He was shocked when he saw that scene, but he quickly returned to his normal expression, but the smell of blood in the air made him cringe again. brow.

Feng Tianlan looked up at the national teacher and Liuli who came in, and then at the little Abao who was already asleep, but he refused to let go no matter what, and was reluctant to part with it no matter what.

"Don't think so much, people are not omnipotent."

Feng Tianlan comforted Liuli with a light smile, but it was ridiculous that it made Liuli feel even more uncomfortable, her eyes turned red, she stepped forward and said, "It's better to let the slaves take a look, even if it takes one more day, it would be good."

Feng Tianlan did not refuse, she stretched out her hand and let Liuli feel her pulse.

But the tentacle, Liuli was stunned, and then the tears couldn't help falling down, extremely sad, "Miss..."

The young lady's pulse is weak, I'm afraid it won't be able to survive today, it's even worse than yesterday.