Surge of Cultivation

You're not lying to me?

"Excuse me, is this Miss Yan Ningzhi's home?" When the charming woman saw her father, she asked with a smile.

Father Yan nodded his head and looked at the charming woman in front of him. He did not know what relationship she had with his daughter.

"Ah, you must be Ning Zhi's father, right? Hehe, I forgot to introduce myself, I'm a good friend of Ning Zhi, my name is Xia … "

When he heard the other party mention his daughter, his heart felt as if it was being pierced by needles. Deep grief flashed through his eyes, and he sighed before he waved his hand … Let's go … In the future, don't come looking for congealed lipids, congealed lipids she … … She … "She …"

Before he could finish his words, Mother Yan, who was sitting in the living room, suddenly burst into tears. When Father Yan heard his wife's crying, his eyes turned red and he could not continue on as he choked with sobs.

After arranging a dining room in the hotel, she drove over to meet up with Yan Ningzhi's parents. She planned to let the three of them meet in the hotel to give the two elders a big surprise, but after knocking on the door and seeing the two of them in such grief, she couldn't bear to hide it anymore.

Xia Yingmei retracted the smile on her face and said softly, "Uncle Yan, Congealed Fats told me to come and pick you up."

Mother Yan suddenly stood up from the sofa in the living room, she ran around her husband's body, rushed to Xia Yingmei, grabbed her left hand, and said with a trembling voice: "Little girl, what did you say? Say that again? "

Xia Yingmei lightly patted the back of Mother Yan's hand and her voice became even gentler: "Auntie, you … … Calm down, you two! The disease with congealed lipids has already been cured, and we have already been back in Zhongcheng for half a day … "

"Seriously... Really? You're not lying to me? " Mother Yan suspected that she heard wrongly. She grabbed Xia Yingchan even more tightly with her hands as she stared at her face, her heart clenching tightly.

Although Father Yan wasn't as excited as his wife, his mouth was half-open. It was obvious that he was equally nervous.

"I'm not lying to you. It's true." "Right now, congealed fat, Ye Qingdi, and a few other good friends are sitting at the 'Dragonrise Hotel'. Originally, she wanted to go home to see you, but we did not let them, so we said that it would be better to take you to the hotel. We can give you two a big surprise, and then we can all have a meal together to celebrate …"

Before she could finish her sentence, her mother loosened her grip and her body went limp, collapsing onto the ground. Xia Yingmei hurriedly reached out to support her mother, preventing her from falling onto the ground.

His daughter's life and death was unclear, and if his wife were to fall into an accident, then he would really want to cry. He took his wife from Xia Mei's hands and helped her sit on the living room's sofa, but seeing that her eyes were a little unfocused and her mind was in a daze, he anxiously asked: "What's wrong … …" What was going on... Ning Zhi's mom, are you alright? "Don't scare me …"

After knowing that she had heard that her daughter was fine, she suddenly became relaxed, and the accumulated sadness and depression in her body was unable to release for a while, causing her Qi and blood to not circulate smoothly. This situation was only temporary, as long as she did not have any major triggering sickness in her body, she would be able to recover in a short period of time.

She secretly transferred a wave of Buddhist spiritual energy through her mother's palm in order to help her straighten out the Qi channels in her limbs and bones. Not long after, she heard her mother let out a long sigh, finally recovering her strength.

"Are you feeling any better?"

"Auntie, are you alright?"

Xia Yingmei and Father Yan asked in unison, their hearts filled with care.

"Much better... "I'm fine..." Mother Yan waved her hand, a smile that she hadn't seen for a long time actually appearing on her face. She looked at Xia Yingmei, sighing at her beauty, while also feeling happy for her daughter's safe return.

She saw something called "sincerity" in Xia Xinyan's eyes. She believed that this woman wasn't so bored that she would use the matter of her daughter's life and death to deceive her husband and wife, and she even knew Ye Qingdi. That young man was someone her daughter always liked, and with this saving grace, the relationship between the two of them should be able to go a step further, right?

"Girl, is my family's congealed oil really alright?" I just wanted to make sure. I'm afraid. I'm afraid I was dreaming! "Hey, Old Yan, quickly pinch me. Let me see if you feel any pain!"

Father Yan pinched himself first, and grimaced in pain. It was obvious that he was using a lot of strength, and then he walked to his wife's side and pinched the back of her left hand lightly. He smiled: "Did you feel pain? It's not a dream, it's real! "

She wiped her tears away and said to Xia charmingly with a smile, "Little girl, don't joke with me. We are just two girls, and from the day she was born, we have treated her like our own flesh and blood. If she was in trouble, we would both have the heart to die. Girl, is Ning Zhi really alright? "Just nod your head to confirm it..."

Xia Chong nodded, and said with a bitter smile, "Ning Zhi is in great health right now, even better than when she was fine in the past."

The power of kinship was great. After knowing that his daughter was fine, Father and Mother Yan had looked dull and lifeless. Now, they looked ten years younger, and their bodies were brimming with energy, their faces glowing with radiance.

Mother Yan held her hands together as she muttered, "Don't worry, this time, I will completely relax. My daughter will be fine …" It was all right... Thank you, Bodhisattva! "Thank the heavens …"

"Actually, the person you should thank the most is Ye Qingdi, from beginning to end, it's all because of him bringing the congealed fats along and tiring; the person you should thank even more is Xia Lianxue who has already cured congealed fats. She, the genius doctor, has never easily treated a patient."

Father Yan said, "That's right, we must thank them personally! This person … Miss Xia, quickly bring us to see those two people who saved our lives. "

"But …" Xia charmingly said, "Looks like... The two of you are currently weak, so I want to bring you two along. If Ning Lian and the rest complain about me … "

Mother Yan said, "Don't worry, we are in good health! Weren't you and congealed fat in the hotel preparing to eat? That's perfect. I suddenly feel very hungry … Old Yan, you should bring more money with you. Let's go to the hotel to accompany Ning Lian and co. to eat! "

The "Longxing Hotel" was one of the best hotels in the Midtown, and the cheapest meal was at least a few thousand yuan. It had always been a place where people of status and status entered and left, and Aunt Yan knew that. Normally, she wouldn't go there to eat, no matter what, but at this time, her daughter and her savior were there, so how could she care so much about spending money?

She had asked her husband to bring more money in preparation for the dinner to be paid at the end.