Prodigiously Amazing Weaponsmith

After he let go of Jing Shaoyuan, he immediately returned to Huang Yueli's side, and patted her face again.

"Xiao Li'er, Xiao Li'er? Wake up, wake up! What's going on with you? Don't scare me..."

However, Huang Yueli still lay motionless on the ground, as if she didn't hear his voice at all.

Jing Shaoyuan also came over, and after looking down for a while, he suddenly said, "Young Master Li, I think...the Patriarch Huang is probably drunk?"

"Drunk?" Li Moying frowned, "Why do you think so?"

Jing Shaoyuan analyzed: "Young Master Li, you don't know that the wine brewed by our White Tiger Clan is very easy to intoxicate people. If it is an ordinary human race in the early stage of the Yixuan Realm, they may get drunk just by drinking a drop of tiger bone wine. If Patriarch Huang doesn't drink well, it's common to get drunk. What's more..."

"Besides, Patriarch Huang doesn't look like she's feeling unwell. Although she's passed out, I can see that she's breathing steadily and her face is still slightly flushed, as if she's a little drunk..."

Hearing Jing Shaoyuan's words, Li Moying's heart moved slightly, and felt that what he said was somewhat reasonable.

But soon, he shook his head again and vetoed the guess, "I don't think that's the case. Although Xiao Li'er is not an alcoholic, she can drink very well. She once Competing with others, it can be said that a thousand cups will not be poured. Besides, the higher the cultivation base of a warrior, the better the capacity for alcohol. With her current cultivation base, it is too abnormal to pour down a glass of tiger bone brewing."

"Uh, this... this is true..." Jing Shaoyuan also felt that something was wrong.

Seeing that Li Moying was sweating profusely, he didn't dare to act rashly and could only make up his mind on the sidelines.

"Why don't you do this, Young Master Li, you should carry Patriarch Huang to the bed first, it's even more uncomfortable to lie on the ground like this. I'll go and tell Xuanshen General and City Lord Meng about the matter, and ask them to invite you to the city The best doctor came over to treat Patriarch Huang..."

"Okay, let's do this, you go, let the doctor come over as soon as possible!" Li Moying immediately nodded in agreement.

Jing Shaoyuan didn't dare to delay, he responded, got up and went out, and ran along the corridor.

Li Moying bent down, hugged Huang Yueli horizontally, and gently placed her on the big soft bed.

He also took off her boots, unbuttoned the collar, and stuffed her into the quilt.

During the whole process, Huang Yueli seemed to be asleep, lying softly in his arms, at the mercy of Li Moying.

The body temperature is also higher than usual.

However, her breathing and pulse were very steady.

Li Moying frowned and sat on the edge of the bed, tried several ways to wake her up, even bowed her head and kissed her, but nothing worked.

Li Moying was anxious, she wanted to go out to find a doctor for Huang Yueli herself, but also worried that no one would take care of her when she left.

Fortunately, Jing Shaoyuan was very efficient in handling affairs, and at the moment when Li Moying was in a dilemma, he arrived with a large group of people in a hurry.

"Young Master Li, how is it? How is Patriarch Huang's situation? Are you awake yet? General Xuanshen and City Master Meng are here."

Before Jing Shaoyuan arrived, the voice arrived first.

A group of people pushed the door open, and the one walking in the front was Xuan Jiuling with an anxious expression on his face.

He made three steps in parallel, and rushed to Huang Yueli's bedside.