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As the saying goes, spare someone when you can, killing doesn't require a heavy hand.
With Mu Kongwen bowing his head like that, and considering the face of old Zhu and old Bai,
Ye Fei naturally was going to help out.
The group quickly returned to the special care ward.
Only ten or so minutes had passed, and Mu Changchun's condition had already deteriorated to a very serious level.
Not only had ice formed on the surface of his body, but even his blood had almost completely frozen.
His heartbeat had slowed to less than ten beats a minute.
In a normal case of death by cold poison, at this stage of deterioration, it would have been beyond the help of any medicine.
But when Ye Fei entered the room, without saying a word, he splashed a basin of ice water onto Mu Changchun's body.
"What are you doing! Are you crazy! Are you trying to kill the old man!"
The Mu family members shouted and screamed upon seeing this.
