"what?!"

Sun Weiwei couldn't believe her ears.

"Didn't you hear me clearly? Lead the way." Chen Xun didn't want to repeat himself a second time.

"This...Classmate Chen Xun, do you want to pay to help me? Thank you for your kindness, but, but, it is no longer needed..."

Sun Weiwei couldn't bear it anymore and cried bitterly.

She would have mistakenly thought that Chen Xun was going to help her pay the medical bills, but... the doctor had already said that there was no way to save her life, not even if she had money... If only it could be a day earlier...

Chen Xun didn't have time to explain to her and directly checked her consciousness.

"I'll wait for you at 208."

After saying this, he strode towards Ward 208 of the inpatient department.

……

Lying on the hospital bed was a haggard middle-aged man who was already very angry and could not breathe at any time and died.

His name is Sun Lijun. He has suffered from diabetes for ten years, which has caused complications such as uremia and multiple organ failures.

Chen Xun got this information in a moment.

"Young man, are you his family member?"

"That little girl refuses to sign. Isn't this suffering? Alas!"

A doctor in a white coat next to him was holding a board and shaking his head.

Chen Xun didn't speak, but just glanced at him. Then the doctor lost his self-awareness and walked mechanically toward the door.

Chen Xun didn't want his healing process to be seen by others.

Because that is a miracle that cannot be explained in all the medical books in the world.

It is the magic of bringing the dead back to life and recreating rotten things.

He sent a trace of spiritual energy into Sun Lijun's body, and the spiritual energy began to automatically repair his failing kidneys, then his lungs, trachea, and even helped him vaporize his appendix.

Finally, the dying heart started beating again after a moment, sonorous and powerful, as if it wanted to vent all the grievances it had suffered over the years!

After the repair was completed, the whole process only took a minute, and Hua's spiritual energy was not more than enough to help the eldest lady make a cup of soy milk.

After completing its mission, the spiritual energy dissipated into Sun Lijun's limbs and bones, and his complexion became rosy to the naked eye, as if a haggard zombie had come back to life.

He "coughed" and "coughed" twice, vomited out a large amount of pus and blood, and then fell asleep.

The instruments next to it showed that all indicators had returned to normal.

Chen Xun sat on the side chewing an apple. After waiting for a while, Sun Weiwei ran back to the ward in a panic.

"Your dad is fine. This is the promise I made to others."

Chen Xun nodded towards her and stood up to leave.

"what?!"

Sun Weiwei screamed.

Chen Xun was speechless. He wondered if this girl was deaf, or if he could be a good person and help her improve her hearing.

Sun Weiwei threw herself in front of Sun Lijun's bed, looked at the indicators on the instrument next to her, and burst into tears.

After a long illness, she looked at these instruments every day, and she was already familiar with what the data and lines meant.

But, how is this possible...

Dad's complexion has obviously improved, his breathing is also steady, and he looks like he is asleep.

Sun Weiwei touched Sun Lijun's heartbeat tremblingly, but the drum-like vibration shocked her.

She actually felt that she was the one who fell asleep, and that all this was just a dream escaping from reality, but she hoped that this dream would last longer, and it would be best to never wake up...

"You, it's you? It's you!"

Sun Weiwei remembered something and rushed to Chen Xun excitedly.

Chen Xun nodded slightly, indicating that this was just a trivial matter.

Poor girl, her ears are not good and she can't speak.

"You don't need to thank me. This is something I promised others and has nothing to do with you."

"I go first."

After he finished speaking, he wanted to leave, but Sun Weiwei held him back.

The girl burst into tears and was about to kneel down as soon as her knees became weak.

Chen Xun sighed, and his spiritual energy supported her.

"Chen Xun, I, how should I repay you! You, you said, as long as I have..."

Sun Weiwei was trembling all over. Even if Chen Xun wanted to kill her, she wouldn't say anything.

"I said, it has nothing to do with you."

Chen Xun frowned, thinking about erasing her memory.

At this time, the doctor he had kicked out just now came back, scratching his head, "Weird thing, what did I want to do..."

"Fuck!"

He glanced at Sun Lijun on the bed, dumbfounded.

Then he tremblingly called his teacher and dean to come 208.

After a while, Sun Lijun's bed was surrounded by white coats. Everyone was amazed, as if they were admiring a cultural relic.

"You cured uremia! This year's Nobel Prize in Medicine is yours!"

The dean patted an old man with a red face.

"Mr. Chu! From now on, uremia will be renamed Chu Pingjiang disease!"

Colleagues congratulated the old man one after another.

The attending doctor, Chu Pingjiang, touched his forehead and was puzzled.

Don’t you know whether he has been cured or not?

Until this moment, Sun Weiwei excitedly believed that her father had really recovered!

She looked around, but Chen Xun was nowhere to be seen...

……

At the same time, in the top-notch intensive care unit of the First Affiliated Hospital.

Li Desheng, the head of the Li family, looked at his unconscious son with a pale face.

There was a row of young men kneeling in front of him. They had been kneeling for five or six hours, but no one dared to complain about suffering or tiredness.

"Concussion and skull contusion are actually nothing serious. I will be discharged from the hospital in three days and will only need to recuperate for a month."

The attending expert said tremblingly.

"Specific situation, tell me, I want to know every detail!"

Li Desheng said sharply.

The leading boy trembled and recounted the cause and effect.

"Damn it, did the eldest lady of the Yan family stretch her hand too far? She even dares to touch my son, Li Desheng!"

He smashed a cup in anger.

"What do you call someone who does something!"

"No, I don't know. He looks like Yan Xinyue's boyfriend. They seem to have a very close relationship..."

The younger brother didn't even dare to raise his head.

"No matter who he is, if you touch my son, he will die! Tell Zhixiong to deal with him, break his legs and bring him to kneel in front of Zhiwei. I will crack open his head with my own hands!"

"It's like knocking on the mountain to shock the tiger. Let's remind Miss Yan family that our Li family is not afraid of her!"

Li Desheng ordered.

The younger brothers took the order and left with great relief.

……

It was late at night, but Villa No. 53 of Linnan Wangjiang Villa was still brightly lit.

Liang Tai touched his granddaughter's wrist on the hospital bed, his face ashen.

Liang Yafei's parents also rushed back and stood guard by the bed, their faces full of anxiety.

"The few slaps the young lady received were quite severe, and the kick on the lower abdomen also hurt the internal organs. Other than that, the skin was bruised on the head, and the rest was not serious."

The family doctor carefully reported to the family head.

"I'm not asking you this, I'm asking about Feifei's state! Why is there no aura fluctuation at all!"

Liang Tai shouted angrily, like a furious lion.

"This... I can't find out the reason. Maybe the young lady is so anxious that her breath is disordered. She will be fine when she wakes up and recovers..."

The doctor couldn't explain why.

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