Although the little girl has no breath now, even her heartbeat is almost gone, but her three souls and seven souls are still there, obviously she still has the consciousness to survive.

Then as long as the speed is fast enough, using Zhouyi's "return" tactic, there may be a chance to save the little girl.

However, it must be fast enough.

"What? The child is dead, you say there is still hope?"

"Are you a doctor? Are you planning to lie?"

"Yes, who are you? Can you bring yourself back to life?"

There were voices of doubt in the crowd. After all, the doctors at the People's Hospital had announced the death of the little girl just now.

And the middle-aged couple looked even more excited. They looked at each other, wanting to get mad, but there was a hint of hope in their eyes.

"Okay, be quiet, I'm going to save someone."

Ye Hao didn't talk nonsense with them, but directly put the child on the hospital bed, and then took out the cinnabar and yellow paper with him.

At this time, Ye Hao felt a little lucky. Fortunately, he was addicted to pretending to be Mr. Feng Shui now, so he would bring these things with him if he had nothing to do, otherwise he would really not be able to find them for a while.

Seeing this scene, everyone in the audience looked at each other in blank dismay, making the atmosphere even quieter.

Although everyone doesn't believe that Ye Hao can be brought back to life, they still have three-point expectations.

At this moment, a cold and somewhat arrogant voice came.

"Even Director Hua of the People's Hospital has announced that the little girl is dead."

"Are you still going to save someone?"

"And also took out the cinnabar yellow paper?"

"What? Are you going to call your soul!?"

"At the end of the day, it's just a charlatan's bluff."

"Besides, can this kind of method be mastered by a young man?"

Hearing this slightly sarcastic voice, the crowd was slightly taken aback, and then there was a lot of discussion.

Obviously, everyone doesn't believe that Ye Hao can save people by relying on the killing yellow paper in his hand.

Ye Hao glanced at the door.

I saw a woman wearing a Chanel little black dress besides the crowd.

Zhang Xixue from the Zhang family in Luzhong.

At this moment, Zhang Xixue is gorgeously dressed, with exquisite makeup, graceful figure, and cold expression. Standing beside her is the short-haired female assistant and several male bodyguards.

These people all looked at Ye Hao with sarcasm, obviously they didn't like him.

Although Ye Hao didn't know what Zhang Xixue was here for, he reckoned that she happened to be passing by and realized that he was going to save someone, so he just slapped her in the face without giving any face.

After all, I was the female assistant who didn't give her any face yesterday!

Ye Hao didn't bother to pay attention to Zhang Xixue, but directly pointed a little cinnabar, and quickly drew on the yellow paper, and then he pinched it with his right hand, and the yellow paper burned and melted into a water cup. JrNovels.com