C28 (2/2)

Pan Jiang took a few deep breaths, as if he couldn't believe that he had been lying here for six days, or that he didn't dare to imagine his disciples being so strong, as if they had just survived a disaster. He had thought that they would die there, after all, at that time, his senior brother seemed to still have a chance.

”Let's go home!” Pan Jiang coughed as soon as he finished his sentence. His face turned paler and paler with each frown. It seemed as if he was going to cough out his lungs.

Pausing for a moment, he spat out a mouthful of dirty black blood. Upon contact with the white quilt, a hissing sound could be heard, giving off a nauseating smell.

Zhang Qian cried as she smelled the stench. Clutching her mouth, she ran to the toilet. Immediately, the sound of her vomiting could be heard. It was obvious how disgusting the food was.

Pan Jiang's complexion began to turn better after vomiting. Traces of red climbed up and his breathing became smoother. ”Go home, I know my situation. I can't cure it here, but I can rely on my cultivation to recover now that I've awoken!”

Deng Fei and the others pinched their noses, the emotion they had accumulated for a long time suddenly vanished. However, when they saw the improvement in their master's complexion, they remained silent.

Go back? Although the instruments in the hospital could repair Pan Jiang's fracture and other problems, they were martial artists so repairing them was the same as not repairing them at all. It was completely useless for future cultivation, like going back, and using a special secret technique to repair them might give them a sliver of hope.

Previously, they were sent to the hospital because their cultivation level wasn't high enough to help Pan Jiang, and they didn't know any medical skills. If they didn't take proper care of Pan Jiang in that state, they might just die.

”Let's go back then. Take a look. You've already made the junior sister puke.” Pan Jiang pinched his nose as he complained. Seeing that his master could recover, he returned to his previous appearance.

When Zhang Qian opened the door, she saw Zhang Qing's face pale and filled with tender affection. When she heard her senior brother teasing her like this, her face immediately turned crimson. This speed was a lot faster than her face in Sichuan.

”What are you talking about? Can't we go to the toilet?” Zhang Qian felt a little embarrassed, but it was too smelly.

Pan Jiang was very pleased to see his disciples laughing and talking. Luckily, he didn't die in that place, otherwise, it would be such a pity.

The doctors in the hospital were all trying to dissuade him. Although they couldn't cure him, they could at least monitor him in real time. If something happened at home, there was no way they could save him! They also didn't want to take responsibility. If he died in their hands, it would be an unerasable loss for them on the way to practice medicine. However, after receiving the orders from the higher-ups, they couldn't let him die …

No matter how Zhu Di explained, it was useless. The doctors were very stubborn and didn't want them to go back. In the end, it was Zhu Di who called Song Yuan and explained the situation.