The Reborn Scholar Wants To Counterattack

The doctors looked at each other. Even if they continued to rescue him, there was very little they could do. They could only continue to perform cardiopulmonary resuscitation on Jiang Yunting. ‘6’ ‘9’ ‘s’ ‘h’ ‘u’ ‘x’ ‘.’ ‘c’ ‘o’ ‘m’

Although they didn't say anything, the expressions on their faces said it all.

Jiang Jingchen's fingers kept trembling: "Please."

One of the doctors said, "This is our duty."

As long as there is still a chance, they will not give up.

There is only little hope...

Jiang Jingchen closed his eyes, tensed his muscles, and nodded.

The warehouse owner even cried and fell down. He was finished, he was completely finished.

A sad mood spread throughout the clearing.

Gu Weimian was the only one with an expressionless face. She wiped her hands, touched her body and took out the cloth bag containing the silver needles. Some of the silver needles melted, and the remaining silver needles were also somewhat deformed.

She took out the silver needle and started to give Jiang Yunting acupuncture.

While she was rescuing, a black Rolls-Royce Phantom stopped slowly not far away.

The car door opened, and a handsome man and a beautiful woman got out of the car together. The woman was holding a large bouquet of roses in her hand, which looked so out of place in this embarrassing scene.

A low cry sounded from the woman's mouth, "What's going on?"

She seemed frightened by this horrific scene.

Jiang Jingchen remained motionless, and Gu Weimian was in no mood to pay attention to the two of them, as the movements in her hands never stopped. ˜”*°•.˜˜.•°*”˜

Due to the shortage of silver needles and deformation, rescue became difficult, and she could only think of various alternative methods.

Her eyes were red, but she didn't dare to cry.

The current situation did not allow her to cry.

She was not allowed to regret or think about why she had not been more cautious and careful before...

If she hadn't pushed too hard...how could the other party have jumped over the wall in such a hurry and deliberately staged this situation, hoping to burn Mutan to death and silence a few others.

And let Jiang Yunting...

Gu Weimian clenched his fist and concentrated!

Gu Siyu ran over quickly, "Why don't you say anything?"

With complete innocence and gentleness on her face, she said, "No one is hurt, right?"

Mu Tan slowly raised his head and looked at Gu Siyu. The girl's fair face was covered with delicate makeup. She was wearing a white cashmere coat and a pair of brown short boots. The fiery red roses filled the whole body with fire. The scene was decorated as a proposal scene.

"What are you doing here?"

Gu Siyu's eyes were filled with worry, "We are very worried about you."

He blinked numbly, "Worried?"

Gu Siyu nodded, her lips tightened and her face turned a little pale, "Such an accident is really terrible. For example, if I had known that there would be such a fire, I might not have married Brother Qijun... …”

What does her marriage to Ao Qijun have to do with the fire?

Everyone present looked puzzled.

Jiang Jingchen understood.

He looked at Gu Siyu and asked bluntly: "Are you trying to say that Gu Weimian started this fire?"

Gu Siyu's face turned pale, as if she was frightened, and she shook her head in panic, "No, that's not what I meant."

Jiang Jingchen sneered, his dark eyes flashing with cold blood, "No, that's what you mean."

His expression was so ferocious that it scared Gu Siyu to the point of crying.

She looked at Weimian with tears in her eyes, "Sister, I really don't mean that. I just think that the most important thing for Mutan and the others right now is to heal their wounds first. What do you think?"