While Shi Huan was thinking, a figure opened the door in a panic, "Shi Huan!"
There was a hint of unnoticeable panic in this deep voice. Hearing this, Shi Huan was startled. She looked up and found that outside the door was An Jiusheng, who had broken up with her on bad terms.
The worry on his face has not receded, and a pair of black eyes are looking over nervously.
Shi Huan looked away and avoided his eyes, "Why are you here?"
"I……"
Seeing her actions, An Jiusheng's expression darkened, and he pursed his lips unconsciously, "I heard a noise outside and thought something happened, so..."
Hearing this, Shi Huan's eyes flashed with surprise, and he asked in slight disbelief, "Did you just stay outside?"
Otherwise, why would you come here when you hear the noise?
An Jiusheng's expression froze, feeling a little guilty when Shi Huan said it right.
After the quarrel with Shi Huan, he returned to the room and faced the empty bedside alone, but his mind kept recalling the conversation between the two.
After his anger subsided a little, An Jiusheng also realized that his words were a bit harsh.
The reason why Shi Huan went to find Luo Haoqin without telling him was not for herself, but for Lin Chong and Zhang Zhenren.
In this case, he really shouldn't be too harsh on Shi Huan.
An Jiusheng felt a little regret, thinking that Shi Huan would come to see Mr. Zhang after taking back the Lingbao, so he quietly came outside the room where Mr. Zhang was placed.
There was obviously only a wall between them, but An Jiusheng didn't open the door, but stood quietly outside.
He was not ready yet and didn't know how to face Shi Huan.
Apologize to her?
Ask for her forgiveness?
Although he had already made up his mind, if he had to do it again, his mind would not change.
God knows how panicked Shi Huan was in his heart when he vomited blood and fell in front of him.
With that kind of feeling, he didn't want to try it a second time.
Seeing the concern in An Jiusheng's eyes, Shi Huan felt warm in his heart, "I'm fine."
"That's good."
An Jiusheng felt relieved, and the awkward atmosphere between the two eased slightly.
Taking this opportunity, An Jiusheng's throat moved, "Shi Huan, let's talk."
He looked at Shi Huan with complicated eyes, as if he had a thousand words to say.
However, Shi Huan turned away, as if refusing to communicate, "Next time."
No matter how much she said, it was nothing more than taking risks with her, but she didn't want to quarrel with An Jiusheng now.
Those disappointments and grievances have not completely dissipated in her heart.
"Shi Huan..."
Seeing her aggrieved expression, An Jiusheng tightened his lips, knowing that he must have hurt her heart.
But, can't he be angry?
He was obviously her husband, but he was always protected by her. If she didn't tell him, she wouldn't know anything.
This feeling is so bad.
An Jiusheng's complex eyes fell on Shi Huan, and his lips moved slightly, as if he had something to say.
But Shi Huan didn't give him this chance at all. He bit his lower lip hard to prevent himself from being soft-hearted, and turned around and walked towards Mr. Zhang.
After the black lines were removed, the spiritual energy in her body recovered and she was much better than before, but she had not returned to her true peak state.
Feeling the slight feeling of emptiness in his body, Shi Huan frowned, guessing that it was because the black line had just been removed and the spiritual energy in his body was blocked, so it still needed some time to recover, so he didn't care, but anxiously checked on Zhenren Zhang's condition.
The spiritual energy at her fingertips was like a ray of bright moonlight, gently covering Zhang Zhenren's body and traveling throughout his body.
The semi-conscious Zhang Zhenren noticed a stream of pure spiritual energy entering his body. He snorted softly, and the death energy in his body gradually stopped and stabilized.
Seeing this scene, An Jiusheng couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong with Master Zhang?"
Yesterday, Master Zhang could still talk to them well, but now he has fallen into a coma.
A trace of guilt flashed in Shi Huan's eyes, and he spoke sadly, "He spent too much money to save me. When I checked just now, I found that half of the spiritual energy in his body had dissipated. Because of such violent consumption, he
Temporarily fell into a coma."
If it had been discovered a little later, the aura might have dissipated.
If Master Zhang really died because of her, she would never forgive herself in her entire life!
Shi Huan took a deep breath and continued to send spiritual energy to Zhenren Zhang.
However, the situation is not good. It's like a big hole has been broken in Master Zhang's body. No matter how much spiritual energy is pumped in, it will be of little use. What is absorbed is not as fast as it dissipates. Only by filling this hole first can he slowly recover.
Thinking of this, Shi Huan looked at Lingbao and his heart moved.
Seeing that Shi Huan had conveyed a lot of spiritual energy in one breath, An Jiusheng stood behind her and supported her. He frowned at Master Zhang who still showed no signs of waking up on the bed, and asked in a low voice, "Can you cure Master Zhang?"
"
When Zhang Zhenren resolutely sacrificed his heart and blood to save Shi Huan, his heart was filled with gratitude.
Now seeing the real person in a coma due to losing his spiritual energy, he felt a little unbearable in his heart.
A trace of cold sweat broke out on Shi Huan's forehead, with a solemn expression, "I just fed him the elixir and barely managed to keep him alive. However, the elixir treats the symptoms but not the root cause. If you want to save him, you must prevent the remaining spiritual energy in him from dissipating.
, I’m afraid it’s not enough to use Lingbao to heal his wounds, the Lingbao must be integrated into his body for nourishment.”
Only by letting the spiritual treasure fill the hole in Master Zhang's body can the spiritual energy be slowly stabilized.
"Lingbao?"
An Jiusheng looked at the thing floating in the air. Under his gaze, it was emitting a bright light. He could tell at a glance that it was not an ordinary thing.
This is the spiritual treasure that Shi Huan retrieved tonight.
An Jiusheng looked at it, then looked at the unconscious Zhang Zhenren, a little confused about these Xuanmen methods, "How to integrate the spiritual treasure into his body?"
"Use spiritual power to drive the Lingbao to merge with Master Zhang. This Lingbao is originally Uncle Zhang's and is related to him."
Shi Huan withdrew the hand that conveyed the spiritual energy, his face slightly pale.
But she didn't care about her own situation and shot her spiritual power towards Lingbao.
The two spiritual powers were entangled, and under her urging, the Lingbao slowly fell towards Zhenren Zhang's chest.
When it touched Zhenren Zhang's heart, Lingbao shook violently. Shi Huan tried his best to force Lingbao to merge into Zhenren Zhang's body, but due to lack of physical strength, Lingbao's spiritual energy was suddenly bounced back.
A mouthful of blood welled up in her throat, and she forced it down again.
"Shi Huan!"
An Jiusheng supported her and called out anxiously.
Shi Huan coughed twice, calmly swallowed the blood in his throat, calmed the turbulent spiritual energy in his body, and took the Lingbao back, "I'm fine. It's just that integrating the Lingbao requires a lot of energy, I have enough energy.
Have the spirit to try again.”
She had just removed the black line, and the spiritual energy in her body had not yet returned to its peak state. She had lost a lot to Master Zhang just now, so it was difficult to rashly activate the Lingbao to merge with Master Zhang.
Seeing the concern hidden in An Jiusheng's eyes, Shi Huan did not brush his hand away in the end, but just said, "Go back and rest."
"Um."
An Jiusheng took Shi Huan back to her room and stayed by her side as if she were some fragile porcelain doll, which made Shi Huan feel helpless.