Stop Chasing the Sick Boss of Quick Transmigration Raiders

Chapter 532 My Goddess Is A Bird (37)
"Don't worry," Wen Xiao comforted him after carefully checking the old man's face. "The old man has a ruddy complexion and a strong pulse. Now he is just unconscious for unknown reasons. I think I should have a way to get him as soon as possible." wake up."

Mr. Bai was overjoyed when he heard this, and excitedly took Wen Xiao's hand, his tone full of joy, "Then I'm sorry, little friend, if my father can really wake up, the Bai family will definitely reward me with a lot of money! From now on, I will be a guest of the Bai family!"

Wen Xiao smiled and nodded, pretending to glance aside casually, the people around obviously saw Mr. Bai's excited expression, and whispered among themselves, Wen Xiao lowered his head, feeling the familiar murderous aura again .

But this time, she had determined the direction of that murderous aura.

Wen Xiao curled her lips slightly and calmly asked the medicine boy beside him, specially sent by Mr. Rubai to help him, to grab a few medicinal ingredients according to the prescription he had just written in his hand.

The drug boy was a teenager, but he acted quite prudently. Wen Xiao watched him leave the room of the ancestor of the Bai family, and sat on the edge of the bed. He stretched out a hand and transmitted an undetectable ray from his fingertips. The aura of the wood attribute, that aura obediently penetrated into the wrist of the ancestor of the Bai family, carefully inspecting the situation in his body.

The body of the old man on the bed was so good that Wen Xiao was surprised.

Not only has he never suffered from any illness, he is even much healthier than ordinary people, and he does not have any hidden diseases. The hidden injury Mr. Bai mentioned has also healed long ago, and it will not have any impact on the old man's body at all.

That's why, those genius doctors who have gone back to their respective rooms can't see the cause of the disease.

Because this old gentleman is not sick at all!
The reason for his coma was not his body, but his soul.

The old man's soul is no longer in his body.

Wen Xiao naturally had a way to wake him up, but even if he did wake up, he would still be completely devoid of sanity, only the most basic instinct to survive as a living being.

Wen Xiao took out a set of silver needles from the package, called Mr. Bai, and said to him in a solemn tone, "Mr. Bai, please decoct the medicine according to the prescription I prepared, and I will perform acupuncture for the ancestors. Afterwards, you must take the decoction immediately, so as to have the possibility of waking up."

Old Mr. Bai nodded hurriedly, and personally selected people to decoct the medicine.

Wen Xiao rolled up his sleeves and started stitching solemnly.

Because this body has lost its soul, its vitality has also slowly faded away. If it can't wake up within a day, it will really never be possible to wake up again.

At that time, no matter where his soul is, if he loses his original body, his soul will also dissipate in this world.

After a while, Wen Xiao became sweating profusely and his expression became more solemn.

The place where she injected the needle was the ancestor's head, so there was no room for error. After this acupuncture session, Wen Xiao's whole body seemed to be lifted out of the water, and his whole body was wet with sweat.

When she was doing acupuncture, she also used the original spiritual energy in her body to make up for the lost vitality in her ancestors.

Mr. Bai quickly poured the soup into the mouth of the ancestor, and then waited nervously.

After half a cup of tea, the ancestor really slowly opened his eyes.

　good evening~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)