I ignored my aunts and the others, held Xiao Mengxin's hand tightly, and called anxiously, "Mengxin, Mengxin, I'm here. Mengxin, it's me, Xiaoan, you must hold on, you will be fine."
As I spoke, I poured vitality into her body to check the condition, especially focusing on the heart and brain.
But what worries me is that I didn't find any abnormality, and the body's functions are completely healthy.
"How could this happen? How could this happen?" I murmured. I was really confused. I couldn't find out what was wrong, and I was completely helpless.
Everyone was looking at me nervously at this moment, no one said anything, and the atmosphere was extremely dull and depressing.
"Mengxin, you will be fine." I called her name and checked her body again.
But suddenly, the bedside instrument suddenly sounded a series of beeps.
Didi didi...
"It's not good." The doctor suddenly said anxiously: "Mengxin's heart is going to stop beating."
The beeping sirens merged into one, becoming a death melody that screamed death.
"Mengxin!" Her mother exclaimed, hugging Xiao Mengxin's arm at a loss, and burst into tears, "Mengxin, daughter, daughter, you must hold on, otherwise let your mother do what you want, daughter."
"Young man, do you see anything?" Xiao Yuanzhou also asked me anxiously and worriedly, a little out of breath.
Didn't wait for me to speak.
The aunt suddenly snorted coldly, "Humph, I think this Chen Ba'an is just here to cause trouble."
I felt angry and glared at her. Meng Xin was in danger and I was too lazy to pay attention to her.
Reluctantly, I quickly sent a large amount of vitality into Xiao Mengxin's heart again, catalyzing the vital nutrients in the vitality for her to absorb.
She is the incarnation of my other half soul. She is essentially the same person. My energy may have unexpected effects.
as expected.
Drip, drip, drip...
Suddenly, the beeping sound of the bedside alarm gradually slowed down miraculously, and her heart returned to a steady beating frequency.
In an instant, everyone looked at me differently.
Xiao Yuanzhou and Meng Xin's mother suddenly looked happy and looked at me with admiration.
"Xiao An, you're great, thank you, thank you so much!" Her mother said to me gratefully. She couldn't help but hold Xiao Mengxin's hand and asked anxiously, "Daughter, how do you feel? I am your mother. I It’s your mother, please open your eyes and look at me, daughter.”
"Granddaughter, can you hear us? I'm your grandfather." Xiao Yuanzhou also asked anxiously, his face full of worry and expectation.
"Cough cough cough..." However, after Xiao Mengxin coughed violently several times, she ignored her father and her mother. Instead, she unconsciously squeezed my hand with her right hand and murmured weakly, "Xiao An, don't leave, it's you Oh, Xiao An, don't go, I'm afraid..."
"It's me, it's me, Mengxin." I wiped the tears from the corners of my eyes, quickly held her hand, and choked: "Mengxin, it's me, don't be afraid, I'm always here, how do you feel."
However, Xiao Mengxin's consciousness was not yet awake. Except for her heart returning to normal beating, her face was still purple and the veins on her forehead had not receded.
Seeing this, her mother looked at me extremely anxiously, "Xiao An, please take a good look at my daughter. What's wrong with her? Why is she not getting better? I believe in your ability. This has worked just now. You can definitely cure Meng Xin, right?"
Looking at her expectant and hopeful eyes, my mood was still gloomy because I didn't realize what was wrong with Meng Xin at all.
"Hey." At this time, the old monk who had been silent looked at me and said: "Little friend, I haven't found anything wrong with this donor's condition using any method, but I can feel that it hurt her. Sneaky and very powerful.”
Hearing this, my heart sank, and I estimated that the culprit was most likely that ghost old lady.
"Master Mengchan." Xiao Yuanzhou suddenly looked at him with his hands clasped together and said, "Please think of a way to work with this young man to save my granddaughter. I, Xiao Yuanzhou, will definitely be grateful. I..."
"Hey." Old monk Mengchan sighed again: "I have tried my best, but there is nothing I can do for the time being. Now it depends on my little friend."
After he said this, everyone in the room looked at me again. Their eyes were begging, pleading, sad and full of hope.
My pressure suddenly doubled, as if there was a mountain on my shoulders.
"Xiao An, please, you must save Meng Xin. I think you can do it. You should work hard." At this time, Xiao Qilei said to me sincerely.
The eldest sister held my hand and hesitated to speak with a worried expression.
Aunt Guijuan and Gongsun Tianqiang showed expressions of gloating and disdain, and really wanted to slap their hateful faces.
"Xiao'an, you..." Mengxin's mother was just about to say something to me.
I exhaled and said solemnly: "Auntie, don't worry, Mengxin is my good friend, I will definitely do my best."
I don’t know if our relationship has been exposed, so I can only call Xiao Mengxin a good friend.
I grabbed Xiao Mengxin's hand and sent energy into her body again.
The vitality passed through her limbs and bones, not sparing every corner of her body. I even carefully inspected every cell.
Even Hu Tiangang asked me to call out to check Xiao Mengxin's physical condition.
But what disappoints me is that even the immortals couldn't detect where Meng Xin was hurt.
My heart suddenly became filled with despair, as if all my strength had been drained from my body. I checked Xiao Mengxin's body over and over again unwillingly, murmuring, "How could this happen? How could this happen?"
I really can't understand what means Sneaky used to hurt her, and how concealed he was.
The old monk Mengchan suddenly said: "If our abbot, Master Huichen, came here, he would definitely be able to cure Mengxin, the donor, but he is in seclusion at the moment of death, alas..."
He shook his head after speaking.
"Huh." At this time, Aunt Guijuan suddenly said sarcastically: "Don't talk about the abbot and Master Mengchan. Even my son didn't see anything wrong with Mengxin, and it's even less possible for Chen Ba'an. You guys, don't I'm counting on him, I think it's better to give Mengxin to my son, maybe let him study it carefully and know where Mengxin was injured."
She spoke forcefully as if her son was better than the abbot of the Zen sect and Master Mengchan in front of her.
At this moment, everyone looked at Aunt Guijuan with indescribable anger on their expressions.
But the aunt actually raised her head and chest proudly, with an expression as if what I said is the truth, why are you looking at me like this?
The old monk Meng Chan shook his head and smiled bitterly but said nothing. Meng Xin's mother seemed not to want to argue with a low-class person like her aunt, so she just glared at her without saying anything else.
The same was true for Xiao Yuanzhou. Then he looked at me and said again: "Young man, is it really impossible to cure my granddaughter?"
"Hmph, he has a way." Aunt Guijuan said again: "Old man, he is from a rural area, I think it is better to let my son..."
"Shut up!" Xiao Yuanzhou's eyes suddenly became sharp and he couldn't bear it anymore, and he shouted angrily: "You have no right to speak here. You look like a money-worshiping person who wants to climb high. You are nothing. If you are talking too much, I will have you kicked out. !”
Xiao Yuanzhou is not angry and has a strong aura, and his temper is naturally domineering. He didn't explode just now because he didn't want to be in the same league as Aunt Guijuan.
At this moment, I couldn't bear it anymore, and the pressure enveloped my aunt like a mountain.
Thump thump thump.
"You, you." Aunt Guijuan took a few steps back timidly, her face as ugly as if she had eaten shit, but she did not dare to talk back to the old man.
"Xiao'an, you..." Mengxin's mother looked at me pleadingly again, with an anxious and worried expression.
"Auntie, don't worry, don't disturb me yet, I'm giving Meng Xin a closer look." After I finished speaking, I sat next to Meng Xin.
The others stopped talking and kept glancing at Xiao Mengxin and me nervously.
But I closed my eyes, put my consciousness into the elixir, and tried to communicate with Zen. His shadow was sitting cross-legged in the Buddha statue, still sleeping with his eyes closed.
"Zen, you are just talking, my other incarnation is in danger, what should I do?" I looked at him and said anxiously.
However, no matter how I called, there was no reply from Zen.
Yesterday, he activated the Taoist Buddha Lotus Cloth, which obviously caused huge consumption and fell into a deep sleep.
"Hey." I looked up at the sky in annoyance, thinking to myself, is there really nothing I can do?
If something happened to Xiao Mengxin, it would be a nightmare for me.
"Mengxin, I must save you!" My eyes became firm, and I suddenly thought of Yang Jinghong.
