A boy like the wind

The hospital will arrive soon.

We opened the door, got out of the car and walked into the inpatient department. A woman doctor in her forties saw us and got up to meet us.

"Miss Jiang," she said to Jiang rou.

Jiang Rou took the woman doctor's hand and said, "I'm sorry to trouble you, Dean Chen, but I'll invite you here so late."

Dean Chen is very polite. "Don't say that. Let's go."

"Good!" Jiang Rou gave me a look.

I nodded.

President Chen called the head nurse. They took us outside a luxurious VIP ward and opened the door.

Shen Xinghai, the four teachers and students, are all in the ward. They are full of tubes.

"The situation of the four of them is quite special," Jiang Rou whispered, "so I asked President Chen to put them together."

"You're right," I said to her. "You wait outside. I'll go in with Kor."

"OK", Jiang Rou nodded.

We went into the ward, closed the door, and then came to Shen Xinghai's bed.

Shen Xinghai is over seventy years old. He is very thin and looks very weak. Luo Xiushan was lying on the bed beside him, his face lifeless and frail.

But the son takes out the sun and moon Zhen Sha flag from the bag and hands it to me, "young master."

I picked it up and held it with my fingers. I silently recited the mantra of breaking the seal: five prohibitions, six combinations for the prison, heaven and earth for the lock, yin and Yang for the key, heaven and earth for the Yin and Yang, breaking the ban and opening the prison, Chi!

After reading, I threw the sun and moon zhensha flag to the ground. With a shout, the four yuan gods stood up. Among them, Shen Xinghai's Yuanshen is the weakest, which has become a white shadow. His two young disciples are a little better, and Luo Xiushan's Yuanshen is the strongest.

After coming out, they seemed to be sleepwalking, with their eyes closed and their bodies slightly shaken.

As soon as I grasped Shen Xinghai, he turned into a light red light in my hand. I pinched the red light and pressed it into Shen Xinghai's eyebrow.

Shen Xinghai's body on the bed trembled slightly, opened his eyes, and gave me a look of inanity, then fainted again.

Then, I did the same, and put the yuan gods of the two young people into their respective eyebrows.

Like Shen Xinghai, they opened their eyes and looked at me, then closed them.

The last one is luoxiushan.

After I pressed his yuan Shen into his eyebrow, his body shook violently, and he fell down in one breath, then he gasped violently. On the monitoring instrument beside the hospital bed, all kinds of physiological data changed rapidly, especially ECG monitoring, which made a rapid drip sound.

As soon as my heart tightened, I quickly used my hand to explore his meridians, and found that he not only lost the yuan Shen, but also suffered a serious internal injury. A stream of evil Qi in the middle vein kept gathering, which basically suppressed his heart and lung meridians.

But he came quickly and asked me, "how could this happen?"

I did not speak, a little concentration, visualizing Zhen Sha Fu, right index finger in a pinch, press into luoxiushan's middle Dantian. Then, he pinched his finger and pressed his belly, led his inner Qi, and then raised it up, breaking through the evil Qi in the middle vein, and went straight to the upper Dantian.

He jerked and retched a few times. First he vomited blood, then black blood came out. He opened his eyes and gasped for breath.

I took a sigh of relief, collected the formula, and looked at Ke'er. "When he went to set up the array, the evil spirit in the pit was very strong. His array was washed into a remnant array, and people were also hurt by the evil spirit. Now it's OK."

"Well," Ke'er looked at him, "he's a man of great fortune..."

at this time, there was a sound of footsteps outside, and the doctor on duty hurried over with the nurse.

As soon as I winked at her, I took her outside the ward.

Jiang Rou hurried to meet him. "How are you, young master?"

I looked at Dean Chen. She stopped the doctors and nurses on duty and was whispering something to them.

"It's OK," I turned to Jiang Rou and said, "Luo Xiushan has a little congestion. Don't panic or move him. Old Shen and those two young people need at least a month's rest to wake up. Luoxiushan is better, and it will take more than 20 days. "

Jiang Rouchang took a breath, tears flashed in his eyes, "thank you, young master! Thank you, Miss Cole! "

"You're welcome," I said with a faint smile. "Let's go."

"Well!" She nodded excitedly.

On the way back to the hotel, I dialed an Yu.

After a while, she answered, "Hello, brother Wu Zheng!"

"It's done," I said. "I'm on my way back to the hotel."

"All right?" She asked.

"Well, it went well," I said.

"That's good," she said, relieved. "Go back and have a rest earlier."

"OK," I hung up.But look at me. "It's over?"

"Otherwise?" I asked her.

"Didn't you say to talk to her?" But he was speechless. "That's all we need to talk about?"

I lightly smile, "then what do you think I should talk to her?" "Then how do I know..." she shrugged, "you talk to her, not me..." "in fact, it's not that you don't have to talk, it's that you don't want to talk to her." I said, "now Shen Xinghai and others are all right. It's time to solve the bronze tripod. That's a big deal."

"Oh..." she understood, "let's try to avoid the fire talisman after we go back?"

"Don't try tonight," I said. "Rest first, and then tomorrow."

"Good," she nodded.