Fang Cheng is sitting cross-legged on the floor.
There are items spread out around, all of which are the various harvests brought back from Yong'an Island.
A special-shaped anesthetic Pistol, as well as thirty rounds of syringe bullets equipped with powerful anesthetic.
A Black Medicine Box contains a syringe and five tubes to store the injection of Blue Liquid.
Ghostly Blue Glow is revealed from it, which seems quite eye-catching and unusual.
These are all trophies obtained from Noah Organization members.
Next to it is a piece of White Mask, two pieces of porcelain dishes, three pieces of smokers, and box-shaped gold and silverware.
These are Shipwreck Antique found around Seafloor Rift. The specific value is not yet known.
But that mask, Fang Cheng, is definitely a rare treasure.
It seems that the material made of Plaster can't even be penetrated by Submachine Gun bullets.
In addition to being sturdy, it even has stretchability to perfectly fit your face shape.
In addition to being extremely practical.
The two Ruby inlaid in the eyes are crystal clear and in excellent condition. It would not be a small sum to sell them individually.
Of course, Fang Cheng will definitely not sell this mask.
The performance after a fierce battle was enough to prove that its actual role for him far exceeds its significance as Antique.
In the last gray-white metal box, Ancient Remains is stored.
This thing Radiation is very strong, which is actually very Danger for ordinary people.
In the future, I will need to customize a Radiation-proof safe specifically for storage.
Fang Cheng's eyes carefully scanned all the items and landed on the five Antique.
Then he picked up the phone and dialed a number, Ma Donghe.
After the phone beeped a few times, it was quickly connected.
"Hey, hey, A Cheng, you are finally back!"
As soon as the call was connected, a rough voice came from the receiver.
Hearing the familiar voice, Fang Cheng smiled and said:
"Where are you? How about we get together tonight?"
"Ah, don't you know yet?"
On the other end of the phone, Ma Donghe seemed stunned for a moment, and then told Fang Cheng:
"Something happened to Wen Xin, she now lives in Jiangbei Hospital..."
Fang Cheng frowned upon hearing this, and his smile instantly faded.
Jiangbei Hospital.
A yellow Taxi sped over and stopped outside the gate.
Fang Cheng got out of the car and looked up at the brightly lit Inpatient Building.
I just got good news from one hospital and rushed to another hospital. I need to be mentally prepared to face the disease.
In the dark, there is a feeling that Fate is constantly changing.
After consulting the lobby service desk, Fang Cheng quickly took the elevator to Neurology Ward Area on the thirteenth floor.
After finding the ward number where Wen Xin was located, I immediately pushed the door open and found that there were familiar people inside.
Wen Hui Yi, Zhou Xiumei, Master Lin, and Ma Donghe who just called me to inform me.
All of them had sad faces and kept silent. When they saw Fang Cheng entering the door, they all looked up and looked over.
"What's going on?"
Fang Cheng's eyes fell on Wen Xin on the hospital bed, and he asked, "You are so good, how can you be in a coma?"
Wen Hui Yi squatted in front of the bed, held her daughter's hand tightly, and murmured:
"I don't know. It was fine in the morning, but it was like this in the afternoon... I'm so stupid, knowing that my daughter is weak, I still let her work with me..."
At this moment, her eyes were red and swollen from crying, she was still wiping away the tears that kept falling, and her speech seemed incoherent.
Seeing this, Zhou Xiumei quickly took the call and explained the situation clearly to Fang Cheng:
"The day before yesterday in the afternoon, sister Wen Xin was helping with work in the store. Suddenly she fainted on the ground without warning and couldn't wake up no matter how she screamed. Sister Wen and Master Lin took her to the hospital for treatment. After I found out, I rushed over to help."
Fang Cheng nodded slightly when he heard this.
The day before yesterday was the 24th, which happened to be the day I came back. No wonder I didn't see them at home at night.
It's just that Wen Xin suddenly fell ill and fainted at such a young age. Could it be...
A bad thought suddenly came to mind.
Zhou Xiumei then explained slightly distressedly:
"The doctor has arranged several physical examinations, and they all showed that there is nothing wrong. They just did a brain MRI this morning, and no problem has been found yet. However, sister Wen Xin just can't wake up. Now she can only do some conservative rehabilitation treatment."
Master Lin also frowned and took the words:
"When Wen Xin fainted, I checked her pulse. Her breathing and heartbeat were within normal ranges. Logically speaking, there should be no major problems with her body."
Fang Cheng Heaved a sigh of relief and felt a little relieved.
At this time, Ma Donghe shouted with a loud voice:
"I think the doctors here are not good enough!"
There is no mistake, every song is published and every content is read one by one!
As he spoke, he comforted Wen Hui Yi:
"Sister, you don't have to worry. I asked my old man to find a way to transfer Wen Xin to the best hospital in Eastern Capital through connections. Even if there are any difficult and terminal diseases, I guarantee that they can be found out."
When he comforted her like this, Wen Hui Yi trembled all over and started sobbing even more.
Fang Cheng glared at Ma Donghe and signaled him not to talk nonsense.
Then he walked to the hospital bed and carefully observed Wen Xin's current condition.
Because she had not woken up for more than two days, her face was white and lacked color.
I am currently on a glucose drip to replenish body fluids and energy.
The whole person shrank into a ball, his eyelids were tightly closed, but his eyelashes were trembling slightly.
There were even fine beads of sweat oozing out from his forehead, as if his body was very hot or he was having a nightmare.
Fang Cheng wiped her sweat and reached out to hold her little hand, but it felt a little cold.
"It's night sweats."
Master Lin explained to the prospective apprentice, "It's probably due to Yin Yang Imbalance's physical weakness."
Fang Cheng nodded.
Suddenly I thought of the scenes in martial arts movies where True Qi is used to teach martial arts and heal injuries, and my eyes lit up.
Immediately, he silently moved Internal Breath, trying to guide a tiny trace of Azure True Qi from Dantian, along the arm and into the palm of his hand.
Then, carefully inject Life Energy into her body through the area where the five fingers of Wen Xin are in close contact.
But at the moment when True Qi was entered.
Wen Xin's body trembled slightly, as if he was in pain.
Seeing this scene, Fang Cheng immediately stopped moving and restrained Internal Breath.
No.
The prerequisite for the operation of True Qi is to open the Vitality pulse inside the human body.
If it is forcibly introduced into the opponent's body, it will most likely cause immeasurable damage.
Thinking of this, Fang Cheng shook his head secretly.
I had previously planned to use True Qi to help my grandpa recuperate after being discharged from the hospital, but now it seems that this is not feasible for the time being.
On the hospital bed, Wen Xin lay motionless except for the slight trembling of his eyelashes.
Just like a piece of lifeless wood, it seems that there is no soul at all in the body, only instinctive consciousness remains.
This feeling of life and death, neither life nor death, is very strange.
Fang Cheng can't help but think of something.
When he raised his head, he saw that everyone's eyes were focused on him, as if he was his backbone.
Although he did not find the answer, Fang Cheng remained calm and said:
"I think since the doctor can't find anything wrong, it probably has nothing to do with the body. It's probably a mental illness."
"I happen to have a friend who knows a little about the treatment of mental and psychological problems. Maybe I can ask her to come over and help."