The Lucky Bride Is Pretty And Delicate

Chapter 929: Extra, Satoru 30

   Chapter 929 Fanwai, Wuyou 30

   Chapter 929 Fanwai, Wuyou 30

  Wuyao heard Mu Xue's exclamation before entering the yard, hurriedly walked in, and saw Sui Yuan lying on the ground, while others surrounded him anxiously, not knowing what to do at all.

  Wuya's steady voice was like a soul-stabilizing needle, making everyone who was originally disturbed calm down and find something to stuff Sui Yuan's mouth.

   Sui Yuan is completely unaware, even if others call him, he doesn't know, his whole body seems to be out of the control of his brain, pumping, foaming at the mouth.

   His mouth was gagged to prevent him from biting his tongue when he was pumping.

  Wuya has already walked to the front, squatted down to check Sui Yuan's body, he indifferently instructed: "Come a few people, carry him back to the room, be careful."

  Wuya pressed down on Sui Yuan's neck, and Sui Yuan's withdrawal immediately eased.

   The people who were originally panicked also had the backbone. Seeing that Sui Yuan's situation had improved, they all became angry with Wuya with admiration.

   When he returned to the room, Jiang Tongtong also brought the silver needle.

  Wuyao released his hand to take the silver needle. As soon as Sui Yuan released it, he immediately began to draw frantically, which was very scary.

   Wuya directly placed the needle on his brain.

   Everyone watched intently, and the staff who watched this scene were even more anxious.

  One stitch, two stitches, three stitches…

  Sui Yuan's situation gradually stabilized, no longer shaking, his eyelids closed, and he seemed to have fallen asleep.

  Wuyao took off a towel that was randomly stuffed in his mouth, cleaned Sui Yuan's mouth, got up and went out.

Looking at Sui Yuan who had a lot of needles pierced in his head, Mu Xue regained his senses. Hearing the anxious request from the director of the headset, Mu Xue took a deep breath and said, "Master Lu, is Sui Yuan all right? Do you want to take him to the hospital? What's wrong with him?"

After    asked, Mu Xue let out a long sigh of relief, but she was really scared to death.

  Wuya replied plainly: "Epilepsy is congenital and unknown."

   "It's under control for the time being. If you want to cure it, you have to find out the root cause before you can treat it symptomatically."

   Sui Yuan's disease occurred early. When there are variables in the environment, everything will change.

   The original person, Lu Qingjin, was originally a dull old monk of cultivation. He had no interest in any program group, nor did he participate in it, nor did he reject it. Only when Lu Qiuran crossed the line would he be provoked and scold Lu Qiuran.

  Wuyao is not that kind of person. He set the rules and followed the principle that the original body does not know the live broadcast, and shook out Lu Qiuran's scandal. The Internet has long been talking about it. Even Sui Yuan has an epileptic seizure, and there are variables.

   Maybe some things can be resolved soon, or he doesn't have much time to spend on Lu Qiuran, it would be better if he could resolve it sooner.

   Only when everything is resolved can he treat Jiang Tongtong with peace of mind.

  Mu Xue opened her mouth in shock: "Master Lu, do you really need to go to the hospital?"

   Sui Yuan had just fallen ill and looked so terrifying that it made her cry. Although Wuya seemed to be fine after getting the needle, but after all, it was a serious illness.

  Wuya seemed to see Mu Xue's doubts, he smiled lightly: "You guys are recording the show, you should be keeping an eye on it at any time, looking at this situation, you should call an ambulance, go check it out."

  Chunan has already set up the kitchen, although he heard screams outside, but thinking about so many people, it should be fine.

   put out the firewood in peace, and waited until the fire stabilized before he came out. Only when he asked, did he know that Sui Yuan had an epileptic seizure.

  Chunan was startled and asked, "How is it, are you alright?"

   The staff explained that Wuya had stabilized after the acupuncture, but for the sake of safety, Sui Yuan would still be sent to the hospital for examination.

  The ambulance arrived two hours later, and Sui Yuan was carried down. After going to Wuya to get the silver needle, Sui Yuan was still in a coma.

   In the morning and noon, everyone stopped laughing.

   Jiang Tongtong held the puppy in her arms, quietly.

  Lu Qiuran followed Wuya completely, helping him with things, sometimes holding Wuya's arm, looking very intimate.

  Mu Xue was frozen to one side.

  Mu Xue was bored, so she walked towards Jiang Tongtong and said, "This puppy is so cute."

  Jiang Tongtong is a little unnatural: "Thank you."

  Mu Xue didn't mind her indifference, smiled and asked, "Jiang Tongtong, can you play the guzheng?"

  Jiang Tongtong nodded: "A little bit."

As long as it is musical instruments, she has learned all, some of them are not astute, only the piano and violin, she has practiced to the extreme, but she does not like it, so learning is very painful, in order to alleviate, she also learned some other musical instruments.

  Mu Xue said with a smile, "You are too reserved. If I have a talent like yours, I wish the whole world would know."

  Jiang Tongtong was silent, she knew it was wrong, but she just didn't want to say it.

   She fidgeted and kept petting the puppy in her arms.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Mu Xue quickly realized that Jiang Tongtong didn't like such topics. Mu Xue changed the topic and said, "Jiang Tongtong, do you have any other hobbies besides musical instruments? For example, dancing and singing, if you choose one, What would you choose?"

  Jiang Tongtong almost blurted out: "Painting."

  If she learns the same thing again, she will definitely learn to paint. She likes all kinds of colors, and her mood is different.

  Mu Xue was stunned for a moment before asking, "Why is it painting? I'm curious, you don't want other things, such as being an actor or something?"

  Jiang Tongtong was a little stunned: "I don't know."

  Mu Xue saw that Jiang Tongtong couldn't hold back for a long time, even though she had strong communication skills, she felt that she was hindered.

  Mu Xue smiled awkwardly: "Artists like you are all just immersed in their own world."

  Jiang Tongtong seemed to nod his head, but then shook his head quickly.

  Mu Xue felt that Jiang Tongtong was a little strange, but she couldn't tell what was strange.

   Looking at Jiang Tongtong's uncomfortable appearance, Mu Xue also felt that it was not interesting to have a hot face against a cold butt. She might as well walk around by herself.

   I’ve been here for several days, either around Lu Qiuran or following the old monk’s rules. There’s never been a time like this.

  Qingshan Temple is high, standing outside and looking around, you can see the small mountains and small mountains, pick flowers and plants everywhere, make a bouquet of flowers and find a water bottle to keep.

  When we were having dinner at night, there was a voice outside the courtyard.

   "Master Lu, we are back."

   was Sui Yuan's voice. Everyone thought he would be back in a few days, but unexpectedly, he came back at night.

   When people came in, everyone saw that behind Sui Yuan, a middle-aged couple followed. As soon as they saw Wu Yu, they came up excitedly to shake hands: "Master Lu, you are Master Lu."

  Sui Yuan walked to the side, looked a little embarrassed at Wu Yu, he touched his head and said, "Master Lu, thank you for saving me, these are my parents."

   (end of this chapter)