C210 (1/2)
Long Feiyu's hand lowered once again, still resting on the patient's chest. The vital energy slowly entered, but this time it only obstructed the patient a little. Very quickly, these energies seemed to have found a new friend, rushing over passionately, interweaving with his energy, assimilating it, fusing it together, and guiding him towards the patient's meridians. This person's entire body had ruptured over 20 years ago, and there would be inevitably signs of atrophy, some even completely ruptured, but under this kind of miraculous vital energy, everything was quietly changing. Of course, this period of time was very long, even after the sunset had shot through the window, Long Feiyu's treatment process was still not over. He already felt the fatigue, and a beam of sunlight landed on his tightly shut eyelids. He felt that he was no longer able to inject vital energy s into his body. It seemed like the treatment had finally ended, he slowly lifted his hand from the patient's chest, stood up and slowly turned around.
Xiang Yantian said with a trembling voice, ”Young Master … How to... ”Like this?”
There was such a strong sense of hope in her voice, and also panic.
Long Feiyuwei smiled slightly, ”There shouldn't be any big problems. How about this, let him have a good sleep and don't disturb him. I think he won't wake up that quickly. You have to be patient!”
Xiang Yantian nodded her head repeatedly. She had patience, she had waited for twenty years already. Now she felt more confident, for she noticed a slight blush on his face, as if she were a little fatter than before, and he said, ”Not so soon,” and ”so soon.” What time was that? One day? One month? A year? No matter how long it was, this was her only hope!
Looking at the infatuation and excitement in her eyes, Long Feiyu quietly turned his head and pulled Cui Er out of the house. It was already sunset outside, and the peach blossoms under the sunset had a dreamlike beauty.
Cui Er's face was also beautiful under the sunlight. Her eyes also had a dreamlike color, and she was even more curious: ”Young Master, you have already been sitting there for eight hours, have you been treating him?”
Long Feiyuwei was slightly shocked, ”Eight hours? ”Is it that long?”
Cui Er pursed her lips and laughed: ”I think you're just sitting there foolishly. You started it this morning, and now the sun is about to set!”
Long Feiyu nodded his head: ”Yes, the treatment process is very long, I think he will only wake up at this time tomorrow!”
Cui Er's eyes widened, ”You're not helping him to treat her illness? Are you treating him? ”
Long Feiyu laughed: What's the use of seeing a patient for such a long time? ”Of course it's to treat the illness!”
Cui Er said: ”What do you mean, he will wake up tomorrow at this time?”
Long Feiyuwei laughed: ”Of course it means if nothing goes wrong, he should get up tomorrow!”
Cui Er cried softly, unable to believe it: ”You've already healed him? It can't be? How is that possible? ”
Long Feiyu stared at her: ”You don't trust me that much? My medical skills have a bit of a reputation! At that time, some of the villagers with colds and fever were looking for me! ”
Cui Er stared at him, her heart filled with disbelief. His martial arts may be good, but his medical skills are extremely profound. How can a single person practice both these skills at the same time, and also practice both to the extreme? lacerating hand … She knew. It was the worst thing that could happen to a person in the martial arts world. She would never believe that this person could still stand up, but this person, Jing Jing Jing, had broken so many rules that it made her have an inexplicable sense of trust in him. He said that that person would stand up tomorrow. Could there really be a miracle tomorrow? She was full of expectations for this time tomorrow.
The next day, in the afternoon! As Long Feiyu stood under the tree, his heart was slightly nervous. This person was the second wounded he had saved in this world, the first was Mei Xiang, and at that time, when he had saved Mei Xiang, he did not feel much. He wasn't too worried, because he knew that there were no problems, but this person was different. He had used it for too long, and his injuries were much worse than Mei Xiang's back then.