508 508: Di Jingxuan's Condition

Xie Qingyan jumped from his arms when her husband was about to fall onto the ground. Even if she was almost 50 years old, she was still incredibly flexible, able to bend and jump off onto the ground.

Then, she turned around and carried her husband in her arms instead, before slowly putting the pale man down onto the ground.

"The medicine! Bai Zheng! The medicine!"

Xie Qingyan placed her hands on Di Jingxuan's chest, hoping to help him breathe better, looking extremely worried.

Bai Zheng was shocked as well. He quickly took out the bottle that was in his pocket and passed a pill to Xie Qingyan.

Xie Qingyan quickly gave the pill to Di Jingqian.

It was only a very short period of time but Di Jingxuan was already lying motionless on the ground. There was sweat all over his forehead, face, and neck.

After placing the pill in his mouth, he could feel a strong force entering his body through his throat and heading towards his heart.