Shi Huan remembered that He Ming smiled at the end.
But she has never been able to enter this study. Now that He Ming is not at home, she has regained her spiritual power. This is a great opportunity.
She opened the door and found nothing unusual at first glance. At most, He Ming had more books and more collections.
She closed the door gently and walked in slowly.
Looking around, I couldn't find anything special.
She didn't know how long she wasted here, but Shi Huan was about to give up. She sat on the table dejectedly, and when she touched it with her hand, she accidentally hit the potted plant on the table. However, the potted plant did not fall to the ground. Instead, it fell to the ground.
Turned the other way.
Shi Huan moved away from the wall-full of bookcases in front of him.
"The feelings are hidden here." Shi Huan murmured to himself, while using secret techniques to contact Master Qingyu, he walked in.
She used Huang Fu to take pictures of all the scenes in the darkroom for Qingyu Zhenren.
It's just that on the other end of the secret technique, Master Qingyu has been slow to get through.
She walked around and took note of everything here. Especially some things she had never seen before.
When Shi Huan was about to exit, Master Qing Yu's secret summons came: "Shi Huan."
Shi Huan had never heard Master Qingyu call his name seriously: "What's the matter, Master?"
"come back."
Shi Huan: "I plan to go out."
"I said you should come back," Master Qingyu said, "come back to An Jiusheng."
Although Shi Huan didn't know why, he still obeyed.
After the two hung up the secret message, Master Qingyu told Grandpa An his plan: "I have been observing for a while, and modern technology is really beyond my imagination. But An Jiusheng's situation is not simple.
This way you can be healed."
Grandpa An: "What do you mean?"
"My apprentice is coming back soon." Master Qingyu said: "I will use the normal spiritual power in my body to heal An Jiusheng. When my apprentice comes, she will naturally understand what I mean."
Grandpa An and his family are all ordinary people. Even though they are full of admiration for people like Zhenren Qingyu, they are separated from each other like mountains. If they don't understand, they just don't understand.
But he didn't ask any more questions. He was also willing to believe Qingyu Zhenren.
When Shi Huan arrived, Master Qingyu had already left.
Grandpa An, on the other hand, stayed by An Jiusheng's side. When he saw Shi Huan arrive, his eyes were full of surprise, and he almost shed tears.
"Huanhuan."
"Grandpa." Shi Huan held the old man's arm, fearing that he would fall over if he got excited.
Grandpa An burst into tears: "You are finally back, please take a look at Asheng."
Shi Huan was pulled forward by Grandpa An. She saw An Jiusheng on the hospital bed, who was much better than she imagined.
His face was still rosy.
"A Sheng, you are recovering well."
Grandpa An: "Yes, thanks to your master. Your master said that he would use his spiritual power to give Asheng, and you know what he will do next."
Listening to Grandpa An's words, Shi Huan was already feeling cold. She hurriedly reached out and found that An Jiusheng did have the spiritual power of Master Qingyu in his body, and the most important thing was that his lock was broken!
Just when she was about to take back her spiritual power, she suddenly discovered that An Jiusheng's heart had a scar, which was obviously stitched up later.
No wonder, Master kept saying that An Jiusheng's condition was not good. It turned out that the thunder split the lock, causing An Jiusheng's mental strength to be damaged.
Shi Huan: "I checked just now. It's nothing serious. He should wake up soon."
Grandpa An: "That's good, that's good."
Shi Huan: "Grandpa, it's not too early now. You should go back and rest early. I'll just watch Asheng here."
Grandpa An was a little hesitant.
Shi Huan added: "It's okay, I've been able to rest well these days. I'm still young, so it's okay to stay up late occasionally."
"In that case," Grandpa An felt relieved after hearing Shi Huan's words: "In that case, I'll go back first. I'll come back tomorrow morning."
"Okay." Shi Huan helped Grandpa An walk for a while and waited at the entrance of the hospital until An's driver came over before returning to the ward.
Unexpectedly, An Jiusheng was already awake in the hospital bed when he came back.
"A Sheng." Shi Huan looked at An Jiusheng on the hospital bed and felt like crying for a moment.
An Jiusheng looked at her with unprecedented affection in his eyes. He waved his hand weakly to Shi Huan: "Come here."
Shi Huan walked quickly to the hospital bed and squatted down: "You finally woke up, Asheng."
"Yes." An Jiusheng looked at her with affection, and raised his hand to touch her face: "I saved you when we were in Heshan, right?"
As soon as she heard "Heshan", as soon as she heard this, and the lock on An Jiusheng's heart had been broken, Shi Huan was 100% sure that he had recovered his memory. She raised her hand and pressed the back of An Jiusheng's hand.
, nodded: "Yes, you saved me."
"I was still young at that time, and I was angry with my family. I originally wanted to find someone to relieve my boredom," An Jiusheng said, "I didn't expect it. At that time, I saved a wife and came back."
"But without you, Shi Huan wouldn't be where he is now. I would definitely have died a long time ago." Shi Huan is most grateful to two people in his life. One is Zhenren Qing Yu, who picked him up and brought him home, so that he would not be homeless.
One is An Jiusheng. If it weren't for his life-saving grace, he would not be able to survive until now.
And just half a month ago, this man blocked a thunderbolt for himself.
"Are you stupid? The thunder was not that serious to me that day. Why did you, an ordinary person with a mortal body, rush forward to block it for me?"
An Jiusheng: "I didn't think so much at the time. I almost forgot that you were the chief disciple of Xuanmen. I just remembered to protect my wife first."
Shi Huan was so moved by An Jiusheng that she burst into tears.
The hand pressing on the cheek was soaked with tears.
An Jiusheng was helpless: "Why didn't I realize before that you are so capable of crying?"
"I don't do this often, okay? Do you know that you almost died yourself." Shi Huan said with a cry: "If it weren't for my master, you would really have died."
An Jiusheng: "It's okay, as long as you can live."
"Can you survive? It's not certain now."
A voice suddenly entered the ward.
Both people in the ward became alert.
Shi Huan: "Who? Don't be a fool there!"
This sound has been processed so much that it's hard to tell who it belongs to, and it's even hard to tell whether it's a man or a woman.
"Who is it? Shi Huan, why don't you know who I am? Have you been pretending for the past half month? You really deceived me."