"We didn't fight and met each other back then, and formed deep friendships, but unfortunately luck made people..."

Manager Wu said with an air: "That friend is over 60 years old this year and has only one daughter under his knees. Unfortunately, because of an accident, he became a vegetable and could only live on a ventilator."

"I have seen all the hospitals over the years, but the results are not good. The doctor said it was brain death. According to traditional Chinese medicine, it was damaged by three souls and seven spirits. The old saying goes, it is lost!

Wen Yiming suddenly realized that no wonder he was so anxious to come to me. It turned out that he just heard that he had developed the reincarnation fragrance?

"Sir, if possible, please help me. I will definitely..."

Seeing Manager Wu standing up and about to bow, Wen Yiming quickly helped the old man up and said with a smile: "A small matter is a small matter. Even if you don't always speak, how can the descendants of patriotic and imitations stop watching?"

"Okay, sir Gao Yi, I will thank Lao Guo for his kindness and kindness first!"

Without further ado, seeing Wen Yiming agreeing to help, Manager Wu quickly took him to meet the descendants of Guo. Wen Yiming was also very curious about what is the extraordinary nature of patriotic imitation descendants?

“Living here?”

The two of them took a bus to a remote community in Xicheng. It was very dilapidated and the old house left over from the last century. Wen Yiming got off the car and looked around, feeling a little confused.

"Oh, Lao Guo is very strong and sticks to the family law. High imitations are only used to deceive foreigners." Manager Wu sighed and said, "Last time, it was because of the cause of the incident and I had to take action. I was hit by it. I have suffered a lot in order to maintain my daughter's life over the years..."

Wen Yiming nodded, feeling sorry for his parents in the world. If he can get the recognition of Manager Wu, the other party's character will not be bad. It is worthy of his help because of this.

"Old Wu, why are you here?"

When he knocked on the door, he saw Guo Xuanyu with white hair and a vicissitudes of face. When he walked into the room, he was filled with pungent smell of medicine. Manager Wu smiled and said, "Today I have invited you a real master. This is Mr. Wen, Master Xiangdao!"

"Want...sir?"

Guo Xuanyu looked at Wen Yiming in his early twenties, and after saying hello to the top hat, he asked the two of them to sit and have a tea. Wen Yiming waved his hand and said, "If you don't mind, can you let me see Ling Qianjin?"

"Okay, please here!"

Although Guo Xuanyu was a little curious, it was the one whom Wu invited to help him. He brought Wen Yiming into the house and saw Guo Xiangxiu lying on the bed. He was in his twenties, pale face, thin body, and a ventilator in his mouth, just like a dead person.

"Hey, since the car accident, the doctor has sentenced her to brain death. More than ten years have passed, if not..."

Seeing his daughter's misfortune, Lao Guo's eyes were filled with tears. If she hadn't persisted for so many years, she would have...

But there was no sign of improvement in the condition. At the beginning, I could still say that I was expecting a miracle to happen, but so many years have passed, everyone has advised themselves to give up.

Rather than letting your daughter suffer...

Manager Wu patted the old guy's shoulder with his hand and comforted him: "With a gentleman here, I have a lot of hope. I have personally experienced the magic of incense, don't worry."

Wen Yiming didn't say anything nonsense, opened the mess box and took out the black powder from it. This was the soul-resurrecting fragrance that he had recovered. He made his first appearance and looked forward to the effect.

Let the two of them retreat and ignite the soul-returning incense in Xuande Furnace. The first time I used it was a bit larger. After all, I have been a vegetable for more than ten years, and I hope it will be effective.

The light smoke is misty, and the fragrance enters Guo Xiangxiu's body along the breathing tube. According to traditional Chinese medicine, a person has three souls and seven spirits, and a deep coma means losing his soul.

"Mr. Guo, please call softly in your ears, so that the effect will be better."

Wen Yiming asked Guo Xuanyu to walk forward and whispered to his daughter's name by the bed. He did this kind of thing every day, talked countless times, holding a glimmer of hope, and began to call his daughter's nickname affectionately.

"Xiuxiu, can you hear your dad?"

"Xiuxiu, dad misses you so much, come back soon!"

"Do you really have the heart to leave your father alone in the world for so many years?"

"Xiuxiu, did you hear it?"

The sincere calls accompanied the reincarnation of souls entered Guo Xiangxiu's mind, and the soul floated aimlessly, and I don't know how long it took.

"who……"

"Who is calling me..."

"What a familiar voice..."

A trace of light flashed in Guo Xiangxiu's confused eyes, and an extremely familiar voice came. He slowly raised his head. A trace of light suddenly came from the dim and lonely environment, slowly illuminating the entire sky.

“What a comfortable feeling!”

A hole was torn apart in the sky, and the long-lost sunlight shone down, falling on the body, warm and peaceful, as if the whole body was full of strength again, many fragments kept flashing in my mind, and suddenly woke up and shouted, "Dad, is it you?"

"Dad, are you looking for me?"

"I miss you so much, you are there!"

Guo Xiangxiu finally remembered the memories, shouted hard, and struggled desperately, as if she had regained the courage and meaning of survival.

"Old Guo, look, Xiang Xiu is crying!"

Manager Wu next to him suddenly screamed, pointed at Guo Xiangxiu on the hospital bed, and said excitedly: "I really cry, look!"

"What?"

Guo Xuanyu quickly looked up and saw two tears on his daughter's pale face. His eyes kept turning, and his lips trembled slightly, as if he was about to say something!

"This...I'm not dreaming, aren't I?"

Guo Xuanyu stood up excitedly, grabbed his daughter's thin arm, and shouted anxiously: "Xiuxiu, did you hear it? I am a father!"

"Wake up quickly!"

"Wake up quickly!"

Wen Yiming watched the reincarnation incense slowly burned out, patted Guo Xuanyu gently and comforted: "Don't worry, it seems to be effective. After all, she slept for too long, and hasteness would not be achieved. As long as she persists, it will be effective soon."

"Yes, you can't be anxious about this kind of thing. Since the gentleman said that you should take it slowly, it's better to have a safer point."

Guo Xuanyu nodded, looked at his daughter's obvious condition, and suddenly knelt down on his knees and kowtowed to Wen Yiming: "Thank you for your great kindness. If she really wakes up, I will repay you for your life-saving grace if I can really wake up!"

Wen Yiming quickly helped him up with both hands and smiled: "Your affairs are moving and noble, so I naturally cannot stand by and watch. Don't mention such words in the future!"

"good!"

Guo Xuanyu held Wen Yiming's hand gratefully, and refused to thank him for his great kindness. He later expressed his actions. As long as his daughter can wake up and live healthily, his life will be Mr. Wen's!

Manager Wu also came up to comfort him, and everyone returned to the living room. Although the soul-returning fragrance was effective and the patient responded, they could not be anxious after all. According to Wen Yiming's estimate, it would take at least one month of treatment to wake up.

"This is the soul-returning incense, once every three days, don't rush to achieve success, at most ten times, it should be effective."
Chapter completed!