Zhang Xiaofeng asked: "Zhiyuan has practiced Hunyuan Gong, right?"
Ximen Lang was stunned and asked in surprise: "Dad, how did you know?"
Zhang Xiaofeng snorted and cursed: "You bastard, do you think I'm a fool? Not only Xia Zhiyuan, but also Xiao Muqing, Jiang Xiaoyu and the others have also practiced Hunyuan Gong, and you even passed on my unique skills to five
My capable men, Liu Kaifeng, Fatty Han, and the others, how can they hide this from my eyes?"
Ximenlang said hurriedly: "Dad... I also know that it is wrong to teach them the martial arts passed down from our family without your permission. You must not be angry."
Zhang Xiaofeng said in a deep voice: "Do you know that doing this is a taboo in the world? If it weren't for the sake of your boy no longer being willful and reckless, I would have abolished the martial arts of these people."
Ximen Lang was startled. Of course he knew that his father had always been ruthless and could do whatever he said. He said hurriedly: "Thank you, Dad, for showing mercy."
"Forget it, since these people are all trusted by you, I won't pursue them any further. What level is Zhiyuan's Hunyuan Gong at now?"
"Has broken through the third level..."
Zhang Xiaofeng's surprised voice came from the phone, "What, she has already reached the third level of training. She is progressing very quickly. She has good talent."
Ximen Lang knew in his heart that it was true that Yuan Yuan had a talent for practicing martial arts, but the main reason for his rapid progress in practicing Hunyuan Kung was that he often combined with him and absorbed the essence in his body. He hurriedly asked: "
Dad, Yuan Yuan is still in danger and unconscious, and I’m scared to death.”
"Don't worry, now that Zhiyuan's Hunyuan Gong has reached the third level, it will be much easier to handle. This internal skill has a healing method, but it only applies to both parties who have practiced Hunyuan Gong. The rescuer requires that
At level eight or above, I will tell you how to heal her right now."
Ximenlang said excitedly: "Really? Dad, tell me quickly, what should I do now?"
Later, Zhang Xiaofeng explained the healing method in detail, and finally added: "You use the method I taught you to heal her, once a day. Although this healing method is very effective, it is very labor-intensive, especially when Zhiyuan is carrying a heavy burden.
Seriously injured, her Hunyuan Gong has been cultivated to the third level, and she can only withstand your healing for three days. If she doesn't wake up within three days, then she will never wake up."
"I understand, Dad, don't worry, I will definitely let Yuanyuan wake up."
"Okay. Son, remember what your father said: You can't compete with the sky. If something unexpected happens to Zhiyuan, you have to live strong."
"No, Yuan Yuan will never leave me. No matter what the cost, I want him to live."
Zhang Xiaofeng thought to himself: I didn't expect that Xiao Lang, who has always been a romantic and flirtatious person, is still an infatuated lover. This is like me. Although I have many wives, I have infatuated and true love for each one of them. He sighed and said: "Okay, you can take care of yourself!"
After the call ended, Ximen Lang pondered for a moment, then resolutely reached out to take off the breathing mask on Zhi Yuan's face, and lifted the quilt covering her body. With a casual suction, Xia Zhi Yuan sat up, and Xi Men Lang placed his right hand on Zhi Yuan's back.
At the Dushu point, his left hand was raised and dropped from mid-air, covering the top of the Baihui point on his head.
Taking a deep breath, Ximenlang's Hunyuan Qi surged out from his left hand and poured into Xia Zhiyuan's body from the Baihui point. It wandered in the opponent's meridians, stimulating the weak nervous system and circulating in a circle. Then, he exerted force with his right palm.
, sending a stronger internal force to the surrounding Zhiyuan organs...
The entire healing process was extremely complicated and lasted for an hour in total. Ximen Lang wasted a lot of energy, was sweating profusely, and looked exhausted.
Xia Zhiyuan still didn't react at all. She closed her eyes tightly and her face was as pale as paper.
Ximenlang was very disappointed, and a huge fear surged in his heart. What if Zhiyuan still didn't wake up after three days?
After Ximen Lang slowly finished his work, he gently laid Xia Zhiyuan on the bed, put on a breathing mask and covered her with a quilt. He didn't bother to wipe the tears from his face, holding the hand of his beloved girl and murmuring
He said: "Yuanyuan, why don't you wake up? As long as you wake up, you will do anything for me..."
The door opened quietly, and Xiao Muqing, Zhuque and other girls came over without making any sound and gathered around the hospital bed. When they saw Xia Zhiyuan's miserable state, a group of girls burst into tears. Then they saw their boyfriend's grief and lust.
The look of despair was even more heartbreaking.
Xiao Muqing put her hand on Ximen Lang's shoulder and comforted him with a trembling voice: "Xiao Lang, Zhi Yuan will be fine. She will wake up. Don't worry too much..."
A bitter smile appeared on Ximen Lang's face, and he said in a hoarse voice: "I'm fine. You all can go out. I want to be quiet for a while."
Xiao Muqing sighed and said softly: "Okay, we will come over to take care of her for you later."
Ximenlang shook his head, "No need, I will keep guarding Yuanyuan until she wakes up."
Xiao Muqing nodded helplessly, waved her hands, and many girls walked out gently.
The only thing that Ximenlang had such a good eye for was that he stayed with Xia Zhiyuan all night and refused to listen to anyone's advice. He did not make enough money and did not let anyone replace him.
The next day, Ximen Lang treated Xia Zhiyuan again with great hope, hoping that she would wake up. However, it ended in disappointment again, which made him extremely shocked, unable to recover, and his face became extremely ugly. He didn't eat anything for another whole day,
Didn't take a sip of water.
In the evening, many girls who had been worried about him entered the ward. When they saw that the lunch boxes and mineral water prepared for their boyfriends were intact on the cabinet, they saw that Xiaolang, who had almost lost weight, had a sallow face and chapped lips.
, his eyes were all red and bloodshot, and he cried silently.
A group of girls were deeply moved while feeling distressed. They felt that Xiaolang was a person who valued friendship and was worthy of being entrusted to him for the rest of his life.
They stood silently behind their boyfriend and did not persuade him to eat anymore, because they understood that it would have no effect at all and Xiaolang would not do it. Therefore, what they had to do now was to protect Zhi with her boyfriend.
Until he wakes up.
Time never stops for anyone, another night passed, and the most critical third day arrived. Ximen Lang did not drink water for a day and two nights, and consumed a lot of internal energy, and his physical fitness was seriously damaged. He steeled himself and healed Xia Zhiyuan again.
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The concerned eyes of many girls focused on Xia Zhiyuan's pale face without blinking, hoping in their hearts, Zhiyuan, if you really love Xiaolang, wake up quickly, otherwise, he will be tortured to death...