Dazzling light came in from the window and hit the eyelids of Lord Shenhuo.
He opened his eyes with difficulty, and let out a painful groan from his dry lips.
He felt like his whole body was falling apart, and his limbs had no feeling. His head was muddy and muddy. He wanted to recall something, but he could only remember some scattered fragments.
However, the scene around him made him extremely confused.
"Are you awake? How do you feel? Are you feeling better?"
At this time, a female nurse with a baby face came in and removed the syringe from Venerable Shenhuo's hand while smiling.
"Who are you..."
"Oh, I'm the nurse here, you can call me Xiaoyan."
"Where is this?"
"Mysterious Medicine Academy! You have been in a coma for seven days!"
"Mysterious Medical School? In a coma for seven days?"
Lord Shenhuo was slightly startled. Suddenly, he seemed to remember something, and pictures kept flashing through his mind.
That was the scene of him being tortured in the Demonic Way.
In that blood, in that flame, in that endless darkness, what he saw as he continued to struggle...
"ah!!"
Lord Shenhuo suddenly held his head and screamed in pain.
The female nurse was startled and quickly held down the hands of Master Shenhuo.
"Sir, are you okay? Don't move around. Your hands have just healed. Don't touch them violently. Please wait a moment. I'll call the doctor right away!"
After saying that, the female nurse ran out.
"Hands?"
Venerable Shenhuo breathed heavily and raised his arms to take a look.
Only then did he realize that his arms were as white and flawless as a baby's skin, crystal clear.
This is clearly a newly grown arm.
You can clearly see the veins and blood vessels on it...
At this moment, another picture flashed in his mind.
It is the scene of fighting with Lin Yang in Jiangcheng.
The scene of fighting in a sea of blood and mountains of corpses.
A powerful blow amidst destruction and explosion...
Lord Shenhuo was stunned.
The person looked at his arms blankly, then looked at the white rooms around him, his eyes wide open.
Everything is like a dream...
"are you OK?"
Qin Baisong walked in wearing a white coat.
"Who are you?"
"My name is Qin Baisong, and I am a student of Divine Doctor Lin."
"Really? Where is your teacher?" Lord Shenhuo snorted coldly.
"What?" Lord Shenhuo was shocked: "When did he die?"
"No, no, no, don't get me wrong, I didn't mean when I said leave, I meant that the teacher has left Jiangcheng." Qin Baisong explained hurriedly.
Venerable Shenhuo nodded: "I knew this person couldn't die!"
"But this time... not necessarily..." Qin Baisong sighed and told Lin Yang that he was poisoned by a demon and left Jiangcheng to find an antidote.
Venerable Shenhuo's eyes were heavy and silent.
"The teacher told me that I must take good care of you. Sir, you can't leave here during this period. It's best to rest here for more than a month, otherwise there will be sequelae. I'll leave first. If anything happens, let Xiaoyan call me.
Bar."
After Qin Bosong said that, he turned and left.
"Wait a minute!" Lord Shenhuo shouted.
"Is there anything else?" Qin Bosong turned around.
"Tell me, why did Lin want to save me?" Master Shenhuo asked in a deep voice.
Qin Baisong hesitated for a moment, then shook his head: "Teacher knew you would ask this, so let me ask you: Why did he want to kill you?"
Lord Shenhuo breathed heavily.
"Oh, by the way, sir, the teacher wanted me to give you something, I almost forgot it!"
Qin Baisong took something out of his pocket, put it on the bedside table, and left the ward.
Lord Shenhuo looked sideways and turned to stone on the spot.