"Wuwuwu..."
The young couple held each other, crying in despair, covering their faces, unwilling to give up the last thread of hope.
Jian Mei saw that the elderly man was almost unable to breathe, and quickly spoke, "Your father is about to die, take him away quickly, don't soil our place!"
The elderly man couldn't inhale, his mouth wide open, saliva spilling out, eyes bulging, whites increasing, limbs weakly flailing, suffocating.
Jian Mei stomped her foot, anxious, "Hurry and take him away!"
At that moment, Si Fan, who had been standing still, suddenly took out several silver needles, each finger holding one, and with lightning speed, pierced them all into the acupoints on the elderly man's chest...
The speed was so fast, everyone couldn't react in time.
As soon as Si Fan's needles pierced the elderly man's chest, his body suddenly softened, then his eyes slowly closed, the chest showed no movement, as if devoid of any breath.
"Ah!!!"
