Resurrection of spirit energy: I really don't want to be prodigal!

When seeing Lu Xingchen coming, Hua Feng was still a little surprised, but after learning about his purpose, he immediately became happy about the convenience.

"Ah! I didn't expect the dancer to be so lucky. Mr. Lu, thank you for your hard work! You are simply Hua's great benefactor!"

With a grateful expression on his face, Hua Feng thanked him a thousand times, and then asked his daughter to kneel down and thank him.

Although the dancer was somewhat resistant to this, she still knelt down in front of Lu Xingchen under his persuasion.

"The dancer thanked Mr. Lu for his great kindness. There is no way to repay such kindness. In the next life, I will definitely serve you, Mr. Lu!"

"Hehe, Master Hua Fang, dancers, you are more polite! It is still serious to be a cow and a horse, but if you recover from your injuries, dancer, it will be a great help to us!"

After being polite, Lu Xingchen sent out the red ginseng.

After the father and daughter saw this elixir, they were immediately surprised.

"This... this is red blood ginseng? Judging from its fineness, it is probably more than ten years old! It is worth a lot! What honor does Hua have to accept such a great gift?"

Hua Feng was shocked immediately, and the dancer was also very surprised when she heard her father's words.

Her poisonous injury is quite serious, but if there is such a elixir, the recovery progress will be much faster.

But now, their father and daughter have not been able to give him anything in return, but they have received such a generous gift, how can they not be surprised!
Naturally, the two couldn't resist Lu Xingchen, and waited until the doctor, with trembling hands, roasted the blood ginseng into medicinal powder, applied it with tonic soup, and gave it to the dancer.

But for a moment, the paleness on the dancer's face suddenly improved a lot.

The medicinal effect of the blood ginseng came very violently, as soon as the decoction was taken, a powerful aura filled the dancer's body.

Not long after, the dancer's complexion recovered, and even the blue veins all over her face faded a lot.

In addition, she was still coughing non-stop, at first it was only a short cough, and later, she began to cough up blood, and the frequency was quite rapid.

Seeing her like this, Lu Xingchen was not only a little worried.

"Doctor, she is coughing non-stop. What's going on? Could it be something wrong with the medicine?"

When the doctor heard this, he was also nervous, so he quickly checked the dancer's pulse.

"Mr. Lu, you don't need to worry. Ms. Hua's medicine is overly effective, causing a spiritual fire in her body. The fire penetrates into her chest and lungs and evaporates all the remaining toxins in her chest and lungs. That's why she keeps coughing. If I'm not mistaken, wait a moment, Miss, she will cough up all the poisonous blood, and then the condition will be further relieved."

Not long after the doctor finished speaking, the dancer coughed violently and spewed out a big mouthful of black blood.

Along with this mouthful of poisonous blood, there are also clusters of flocs.

And after she coughed up the bad blood, the dancer's face turned rosy.

"Drink your saliva!"

Lu Xingchen hurriedly asked others to bring the tonic soup, and after the dancer drank it, she took a long breath of relief, and her expression became much more comfortable.

"I feel that my chest is no longer as cold and painful as it used to be, and my throat seems to feel much better, and I no longer have that dull feeling."

The dancer sat on the edge of the bed, stroked her chest, and said softly.

When she opened her mouth, everyone present was immediately surprised.

"Your voice, dancer!"

Lu Xingchen was the first to speak, and he could clearly hear that the dancer's voice had obviously improved a lot.

It turned out that due to the injury, her vocal cords were stuck together, her breathing was not smooth, her speech was intermittent, her voice was muddy and hoarse, but now after taking the potion made of red ginseng, her voice instantly became much softer, and her voice has obviously improved. The gentleness of her daughter's family.

"That's right, it really is! Dance girl, good boy, your voice has improved!"

On the side, Hua Feng was also shocked, not lightly, he exclaimed, looking at the dancer on the bed, his face was full of excitement.

"my voice……"

The dancer finally came to her senses at this moment, she stretched out her hand towards her neck in a daze, her face was full of gratitude.

"My voice finally recovered! Father, my daughter can finally speak normally!"

As she spoke, two lines of hot tears welled up from her eyes.

"Good boy, you can finally talk!"

Hua Feng was also very excited at this time, he stretched out his hand and patted the dancer on the shoulder.

Seeing that the father and daughter were so excited, Lu Xingchen no longer stayed at the scene, but left them some space and walked out by himself.

After he left the room, some of the smiles on his face suddenly disappeared.

"What a touching drama! The owner of Heishui Fang really knows how to act on occasion! Although I have never been a father, if my child encounters this, the reaction will definitely be much bigger than him! Dilo, you What do you think?"

Lu Xingchen walked while looking down at the girl beside him.

The girl said nothing at this time, looked down at the ground, and walked gently.

Just like her usual character and demeanor, Dilo didn't move when she walked, just like a cat lifting its feet, lightly, without leaving any movement or trace.

"Well!"

Maybe it was because of being stared at by him for a long time, the girl finally couldn't help it and responded.

After Lu Xingchen heard her voice, he stopped, bent down, and stood in front of her.

At this time, Dilo's footsteps hadn't stopped, but she bumped into his arms.

"Oh! You have lost your mind, which is really rare!"

Then, when the girl looked up, she noticed the narrow smile on his face, and immediately felt a little dissatisfied. She clenched her small fist and punched him to express her inner dissatisfaction.

Lu Xingchen didn't mind either. He reached out his hand, and with his right hand, gently pinched her nose.

With a flick of the soft flesh at the tip of Dilo's nose, it deformed at his fingertips.

There was a sudden change on the girl's calm face.

From the original calm, it turned into a touch of surprise, then shyness, and then anger.

However, she still didn't make any sound, but raised her small fist again, and hit him hard on the shoulder and chest.

Puff puff!
These few blows, she used quite a bit of strength, but with Lu Xingchen's current strength, she was able to resist these few blows.

But if it were someone else, I'm afraid that this punch would cause a serious injury, and then he would fall to the ground and vomit blood.

Dilo beat him several times in a row, and the movements and range became lighter and lighter.

At the last blow, her fist was held by a big hand just as it fell.

"Caught by me, this time it was Little Sister Dilo's mistake!"

Lu Xingchen held her little hand, and then rubbed her head a few times.

After that, the girl was even more ashamed and angry.

So the two of them started fighting in this quiet corner, bringing some laughter to this lifeless poor street...