My plug-in is a fairy grass

Chapter 763
"boom!"

The door was pushed open again, and two security guards appeared at the door.

"Director Qian," one person yelled, "the iron door on our floor is broken, and this man broke it! He didn't have a visit card, so he broke in!"

The security guard's cry made the doctor in the room recover, and immediately stepped forward to ask:
"Who are you? Who let you in?"

At this time, several other people in the room also woke up from the shock, with different reactions.

The middle-aged woman took a few steps back in fright.

Yang Qingchen's pretty face was full of disbelief, and she shouted, "Brother Yang, what are you doing?"

The middle-aged man looked at the young man who suddenly appeared in surprise, and suddenly understood something, with a hint of surprise and joy in his astonishment.

"This is my brother." He got up to stop Director Qian, with a few smiles on his face: "He just found out about my mother's condition, and he was a little anxious. Director Qian doesn't mind."

Glancing at the security guard again, he clasped his fists and said, "I will double the compensation for the damaged gate. Please forgive me, two masters."

Under his mediation, a storm disappeared.

At this moment, Yang Zhen was unaware of these movements. He was kneeling in front of the hospital bed, pressing his right hand to the old woman's forehead.

A stream of pure true energy poured in to investigate the situation.

Immediately, my heart sank!
This is not the deterioration of a certain organ, but the failure of the entire body function!
The vitality is as weak as a hanging thread, and it will be stretched and broken at any time!

Consciousness is more like a candle in the wind, as long as it blows gently, it will be reduced to eternal silence.

In this case, even the longevity pill in the world of cultivating immortals will not help!
In a word, the old man's time has come!

Two lines of hot tears rolled down from the boy's eyes.

"Why did I come back so late?" Yang Zhen was heartbroken and fell into deep self-blame.

God is so pitiful, after more than 20 years, after being separated by countless worlds, I can still see my biological mother again.However, it was on this occasion, at this moment when he was about to be separated from the old man!
God, how can you tease me!

Even if it is to let me come back three days earlier, it will be fine to spend a few words with the old man!

Suddenly, his heart moved. If there is anyone who can prolong his mother's life, it is Xiaoxiancao!
"Yiyi!" He quickly shouted in his mind.

"Brother, do you want me to save her?" Xiao Xiancao said crisply.The two of them share the same mind, she still doesn't know what Yang Zhen is thinking.

"Can you save her?" Yang Zhen was overjoyed.

"Is this old lady the mother of your world?" Yiyi Youyou asked.

"Ok!"

Xiao Xiancao fell silent, and when Yang Zhen felt uneasy, as if a century had passed, her voice sounded again in the sea of ​​consciousness: "I can save her."

Yang Zhen was overjoyed, and was about to say something, but heard Yiyi continue: "I can use Jie Qi to prolong her life, but..."

She hesitated and said: "This thing is very precious to us, if we don't have it, we won't be able to go back to Zhenyu Realm for the time being!"

Then, Xiaoxiancao explained in detail.

It turns out that the reason why Yiyi can travel through the myriad worlds is because of this kind of world energy accumulation.This thing is not the same as the Qi of Chaos, nor does it belong to any kind of spiritual energy, and it is absolutely impossible to find this thing even in the world.

It is only produced in Yiyi's body, and it is a magical thing derived from Xiaoxiancao with the help of the ancestral land.Every time Yiyi crosses the boundary, it needs to consume this kind of spiritual accumulation.In other words, this is the real reliance for Yiyi to travel through the world.

It's just that Xiaoxiancao is still very weak now, and the world energy accumulated over the years, after she and Yang Zhen traveled back to the earth, there is not much left.It will take at least six or seven months before they can regain enough weight to help them return to the Jade Realm.

This is why Yang Zhen promised Zhao Yueer to come back in seven months before fighting Huang Ji.

This kind of gas is an endless flow of energy absorbed by Yiyi from the universe. It contains the origin of the way of heaven, so in addition to passing through space, it also has many miraculous effects, including bringing the dead back to life and renewing life.

"How long can it last?" Yang Zhen asked.

"The remaining amount can't be further divided. Either don't give it, or give it all to this old lady. Probably, it can prolong her life by about seven years." Yiyi said:
"In the past seven years, the old lady will be free from illness and disaster, but when the time is up, the life energy in the world will be exhausted, and then even the gods will not be able to save her."

Seven years!

My mother is 89 this year, and she will be 96 if she lives another seven years. In addition, she will have no serious health problems in the past few years, and she will have no problems eating, drinking, playing and playing, and will not suffer.

This is an extra seven years of life for no reason, and Yang Zhen is already satisfied with it.

After all, his mother is just a mortal, and he doesn't expect the old man to live forever. These few years are enough to make up for the shortcomings in his heart.

"The depletion of Jie Qi Sheng Yun has no other impact on you?"

"Aside from temporarily being unable to travel through, there are no other consequences."

"How long will it take us to save enough to return to the Jade Realm again?"

"From nothing to something takes the longest time, almost seven years." Xiao Xiancao replied, and then reminded: "Sister Yueer, you are still waiting for us!"

"This..." Yang Zhen hesitated.

He kept pressing his right hand on his mother's forehead, as long as the true energy was not exhausted, the old man would not be in danger of life in a short time.

Under the persuasion of the middle-aged man, the other people in the room just watched curiously from a distance, and did not step forward to interfere with his every move.

"Huang Ji has already been killed by us." Yang Zhen's mind turned sharply: "With Qin Mingyue's cultivation and strength, it is no problem to control the political situation of Qin State. I don't need to worry about her. After Yue'er returns to the sect, she has enough The cultivation resources, and the secret care of Senior Sister Zixue, I think there will be no danger, and besides, there is the retreat route of Xiao Qingshi..."

"Xiao Ling, Cai Yun, Liu Rou, etc., they stay in the space, and there will be no trouble..."

"Seven years, for us monks, it's just a few more retreats. Maybe by then, Yue'er will already be a Jindan real person..."

"I crossed the Qinling Mountains that day, and I didn't even say goodbye to my parents. This has always been the biggest regret in my heart. At this time, my mother's life is hanging by a thread. Since I have this way to prolong her life, if I give it up, how can I not use it?" Wouldn't you regret it for the rest of your life?"

Thinking of this, Yang Zhen no longer hesitated, and said to Xiao Xiancao: "Yiyi, please save my mother's life."

"it is good."

……

An invisible and colorless air flow passed through Yang Zhen's fingertips and slowly flowed into the old man's body.

It was as if the dead tree was reborn after a long drought and rain. The naked eye could see that the old man's dry cheeks gradually had a tinge of blood, and the light brown age spots, like snow in the sun, gradually became lighter and finally disappeared completely.

The gray hair reappeared in black silk, and the feeble breath gradually became stronger and more stable.

Only the part of consciousness needs to be simmered slowly to re-stimulate its memory, so as not to cause large-scale amnesia, so the old man is still in a deep sleep at this time.

Yang Zhen let out a long sigh of relief.

At the same time, a deep tiredness welled up in his heart, which did not originate from himself, but from Xiaoxiancao.

"Yiyi, thank you!" the man said affectionately.

"Brother, you're welcome," Xiaoxiancao said sweetly, "Don't forget to take me to eat something delicious!"

"En!" Yang Zhen nodded vigorously.

……

indoor
Director Qian stared dumbfounded at the ECG monitor beside the hospital bed.

In the data shown above, the patient's heart rate is slowly climbing from 99 to [-], breathing back to [-], blood oxygen is stable at [-], and blood pressure is returning to the normal range.

This is not a flashback, this is an old man on his deathbed—

Back to life!
How can this be?

It simply subverted his understanding of human medicine!
Could it be that I misdiagnosed?

No, absolutely impossible!

With my 30 years of medical experience, it is impossible for me, Qian, not to be able to tell the difference between a dying person!

Could it be because of this young man who rushed in?

This……

At this moment, the young man stood up tiredly and said to everyone:
"Let the old man have a good night's rest and don't disturb her. She will be discharged from the hospital tomorrow."

After finishing speaking, the young man passed by him and walked towards the door.

"Wait—" Director Qian hurriedly called out, "What did you do just now?"

The young man paused, turned around and glanced at him, nodded slightly, and then moved on.

That gaze was ordinary, as if it was just to say hello to him, but in front of Director Qian, there seemed to be a round of scorching sun passing by, and the hot white light made him a little distracted for a while.

"Hey, wait a minute, we need to check the old man's body!" He suddenly came to his senses and shouted:
"What the hell did you do?"

"You don't go—"

Under his leadership, the two security guards rushed outside together.

I saw several people around the elevator entrance, discussing the collapsed iron gate.

The young man has disappeared without a trace, and has long since disappeared...

……

Yang Zhen was waiting beside the stone with the four big characters "Chuya Hospital".

He knew that as his mother recovered from the dying state, there would inevitably be some inquiries from everyone.

So, let's go.

But before leaving, he quietly sent a voice transmission to the middle-aged man, asking him to meet here.

About an hour later, an off-road vehicle stopped beside him, and the window was lowered, revealing the smiling face of a middle-aged man.

"Brother, get in the car!"

Yang Zhen smiled, opened the car door and sat in the passenger seat.

"My mother hasn't woken up yet. Director Qian took someone to re-examine her body. Everything is normal." The middle-aged man said.

"En." Yang Zhen responded.The recovery speed of his spiritual consciousness is far faster than that of spiritual energy. He has already observed these situations clearly through his spiritual consciousness.

"Let's find a place to eat something, I've been hungry all day," the middle-aged man laughed at himself, "I'm not like you, I'm so hungry if I don't eat a meal!"

"Thanks for your hard work." Yang Zhen thanked her sincerely.

"You're welcome," the middle-aged man breathed out, "It's been more than 20 years! To me, the old man is my own mother, my relative here, no different from my biological parents."

"Where's my dad?" Yang Zhen asked.

"I left two years ago, very peacefully. I drank a glass of water and wine the night before, and then fell asleep and didn't wake up."

This answer was expected by Yang Zhen, he was silent for a while, and said again: "Thank you!"

While talking, the off-road vehicle had already arrived at a restaurant, the middle-aged man stopped the car, the two got out of the car, and a clerk greeted them.

The restaurant is three stories high. The middle-aged man went straight to the top floor and opened a door. Outside was a terrace with parasols, tables and chairs, ovens and other things.

The two sat down respectively, and after a while the clerk lit the fire, and brought several plates of raw meat, vegetables, and drinks with a cart, then bowed and retreated, and the door was also closed.

"I have a small stake in this place." The middle-aged man said while putting the skewered barbecue on the grill, and at the same time poured a glass of beer for himself and Yang Zhen, and they drank a glass facing each other.

"Brother," he said with a hearty smile, "Should I call you elder brother, or younger brother?"

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(End of this chapter)