"Mr. Ye Feng, when can Miss Xia Lan come out?" The old lady Song said politely, but she was more unabashedly cold.

It has been at least five hours, even if the operation should be over, let alone her family Anling's situation, the operation is not of much use at all-this is what Mr. Kyle said.

Ye Feng glanced at Granny Song faintly, without saying a word. He was inherently cold by nature, and his family members who had just been reborn would not even care about this body, not to mention that Mrs. Song's complexion was not very good at this time.

Shen Li looked at Ye Feng like this, feeling a little helpless, so he had to step forward and support Granny Song: "Grandma Song, you also know the situation in Anling. It's for sure to spend more time. You just sit down and wait. There will be no accident in An Ling."

Shen Li is as cruel to the enemy as he is to himself, but he is gentle and patient with the people he cares about. When he was very young, before being sent to that place, he often came here to play, and Grandma Song was very kind to him.

Last time in the underground auction room, he only heard the voice and knew that the person shouting was Mrs. Song. It was just that there were so many people there. In order to cause some accident, he didn't come forward to find someone, but just beat her afterwards. Talked on the phone.

But for Shen Li's words, Grandma Song turned a deaf ear to Ye Feng's face, motionless. Shen Li knew that if she didn't get a result, Mrs. Song would not move, so she didn't say anything, watching her nose and nose, just standing quietly.

Anyway, there was Ye Feng guarding it, and the old lady couldn't get in; and if the old lady Song kept waiting below, there would be times when she couldn't sit still.

A little more flavoring in the long wait is also good.

Old lady Song looked at the foreign boy with the name of Hua Xia, thinking that this should be a mixed race. She was not frightened by the coldness on his face, but a feeling of hating iron but not steel. With half of Huaxia's blood, he didn't learn the respect and humility of the ancestors—except for the fluent Huaxia.

After a while, Ye Feng looked down at Mrs. Song. Although there was a cold voice in her voice, she finally spoke: "Don't worry, Miss An will be fine."

Ye Feng's opening made Shen Li stunned for a moment, and looked up at him with slight surprise. According to his observations during this period, Ye Feng only cared about the affairs of his junior sister Xia Lan. It is rare to take care of others, let alone explain.

In City C a while ago, if it wasn't for Xia Lan that most of the mess was caused by Xia Lan, Ye Feng would never help him.

"I'm waiting here with you." After receiving Ye Feng's words, Old Lady Song nodded, and then stood beside him, looking at the posture, it seemed that she was going to wait for Xia Lan to come out with Ye Feng.

Ye Feng glanced at Mrs. Song, and did not speak again this time. He focused all his attention on the door behind him. If Mrs. Song had any changes, he would stop him as soon as possible.

Shen Li stayed silent for a moment, and did not go to embrace the old lady Song, took two steps forward and stood beside her. Xia Lan didn’t know when she had to wait until she came out. The old lady stood for so long, and it’s a question whether her nearly seventy-year-old body can hold it...

But obviously, Shen Li had been thinking about this problem too much, and the three of them only waited for half an hour before Xia Lan came out.

It is worth mentioning that Xia Lan held the Kunlun Ding who had been trained by Xiao Ling in her arms.

In fact, Ye Feng and Shen Li knew when Xia Lan first came out of the space, so when the door of the room was opened, only Mrs. Song was surprised.

As soon as the door of the room opened, even before the figure inside was revealed, Old Lady Song rushed forward, moving so fast that she did not look like an old man who was nearly seventy years old.

If it weren't for Xia Lan's quick response, she would definitely be embracing her. It was a trivial matter that she was hugged, and it was a major matter that Mrs. Song was hit by Kunlun Ding...

After rushing for a moment, Mrs. Song didn't feel annoyed. She quickly stood still and looked in Xia Lan's direction, and eagerly said, "How's it going?"

Xia Lan did not sell Guanzi, nodded directly: "It's successful."

Hearing Xia Lan's answer, Mrs. Song's face was stagnant at first, and then she was ecstatic. It's a success! In other words, her Ling Ling will not leave!

There were two crystal tears hanging from the corners of Granny Song's eyes, and she cried with joy when her expectations became reality.

After Xia Lan's faint voice fell, the two people who came out from the corner of the stairs were Kyle and Edson.

The two of them were very upset about being kicked out of the ward. They had been silently paying attention to the situation here, and heard Xia Lan say three words of success, and they couldn't hide it anymore.

The three of Xia Lan only glanced at them faintly, and didn't say much; how could they not find two people hiding beside them. And Mrs. Song was still immersed in ecstasy and did not reply, naturally it was impossible to greet these two people.

Kyle and Edson were neglected so thoroughly for the first time in Anjia.

After a while, the smile on Mrs. Song's face faded. She looked at Xia Lan expectantly and asked, "Can I go in and take a look now?"

"Yes." Xia Lan nodded, turning slightly to let the door open.

After Mrs. Song entered, Kyle and Edson also followed. They didn't believe it from the bottom of their hearts that the little girl had cured An Ling. According to the current medical technology, Anling’s condition cannot be cured at all.

This little girl must be lying! What they have to do is to use the most scientific means to expose this hypocritical lie!

Looking at the door that was closed after several people entered, the three of Xia Lan went straight downstairs and waited for them in the living room. They will inevitably carry out a thorough inspection, and they will be relieved after confirming that Anling has completely escaped the danger of life, and will definitely not come out for a while.

From beginning to end, Xia Lan held the Kunlun Ding in her arms.

It's not that she doesn't want to let go, but she can't let it go. I don't know what Xiao Ling said to this tripod, making him think that following him, he will have something to eat.

Even when Shen Li wanted to help her hold the tripod, she could only helplessly shook her head. Since seeing her, a certain gluttonous Kanae has followed him briskly and said nothing to leave; once he took off her hand, he began to fly restlessly.

Of course, there is another way to prevent him from following him, and that is to throw it into the medicine spirit space. But now this thing is not hers, obviously not.

So Xia Lan could only hold Kunlun Ding forever.

It was already eight o'clock in the evening, and Xia Lan spent nearly six hours in this treatment, which was a lot longer than the last time Ye Qing was treated.

Fortunately, her current strength is okay even if she doesn't eat, she doesn't feel hungry.

"Did you find his problem?" As soon as he did it, Ye Feng's gaze shifted to Kunlun Ding.

"Well, I found it." Xia Lan nodded slightly, and looked at Kunlun Ding unconsciously. Just now in the medicine spirit space, Xiao Ling had already explained to her a series of things about Kunlun Ding.

Obviously, those things were the result of Xiao Ling's exchange with Kunlun Ding. Xia Lan lowered her head, recalling what Xiao Ling said at the time, while organizing words to tell the truth.

The Kunlun Ding was accidentally sealed in Kunlun Mountain, the world was warm, and he gradually became aware. It was at this time that he was excavated and brought out of Kunlun Mountain and entered human society. The Kunlun Ding itself is very special. According to Xiao Ling, he can release a very special thing, and this kind of thing does have the effect of curing most common diseases.

But there is one thing, this kind of thing is not unlimited, it needs a lot of spiritual power to support it.

Kunlun Ding itself is good, and when he sees someone around him suffering from illness, he subconsciously releases that special substance to heal them. But in the 21st century, a place where spiritual energy is scarce, there is simply not enough spiritual power to support it.

So, he used a thing too substitute-air luck.

A person's life is destined in the dark, and Qi Luck determines everyone's life.

The part of Qi Luck that replaces spiritual power is exactly the good part. Kunlun Ding healed the pain for the people around him, but took away the good luck of the people around him. As a result, there were so many deaths,

After listening, neither Shen Li nor Ye Feng felt that they were looking at the Kunlun Ding in Xia Lan's arms. Good intentions to do bad things have killed so many lives.

But it happened that it was just a conscious furnace tripod. Could he be blamed?

As if feeling the gaze of the other two people, Kunlun Ding arched in Xia Lan's arms restlessly. Xia Lan stretched out her hand and patted the tripod body and looked up at Shen Li: "Shen Li, I plan to stay here with Senior Brother Ye Feng for a few days. An Ling's body is too weak and needs to be treated."

"Yes." Shen Li nodded slightly: "I'm not in Kyoto. You may cause unnecessary trouble when you enter and exit the manor." You know, there are countless people in Kyoto staring at Shen's house all the time. The plan is to let Xia Lan live in the military area compound temporarily, anyway, it is not for ordinary people to come in here.

Upon hearing this, Xia Lan nodded slightly. At this moment, the door was opened from the outside.

Following the voice, Xia Lan saw an old man wearing a dark green military uniform with gray hair coming in from the outside. It could be seen that he was old, but his spirit was very good.

At a glance, Xia Lan confirmed that this was Song Ying, one of China's three major generals.

Song Ying only casually looked at the three of Xia Lan sitting in the living room, and walked to the sofa to sit down. Obviously, he knew about Xia Lan's treatment for An Ling, and Mrs. Song could agree so quickly, which should also have his role.

"Shen Li, when do you leave?" The line of sight looked between the three of Xia Lan, the most popular stayed on Shen Li, and asked.

"Leave tonight." The situation was urgent, and Shen Li knew that it was impossible to stay for another night.

Song Ying nodded, quite satisfied with Shen Li's answer. Next, he turned his gaze to the left and looked at Xia Lan next to Shen Li and said, "Are you Xia Lan? How is An Ling's condition? Is it under control?"

"It has been cured, and now it's good to take care of it." For soldiers, Xia Lan has a natural goodwill. Those soldiers who are stationed at the border all year round to defend their homes and the country deserve her respect.

Hearing Xia Lan's answer, Song Ying's eyes flashed with surprise, but soon recovered. Suddenly, Song Ying stood up directly from the sofa and bowed deeply to Xia Lan: "Thank you!"

The little girl doesn't need to lie to him, it will be clear if he is cured soon.

Then, the cure of Anling is a sure thing, so and so, my wife doesn't have to grab her heart every day.

In other words, Song Ying, one of the three generals, also forged a legend when he was young. The little boy with no family background and no background was surprised to marry the lady of Anjia. This was also a good story at the time.

Seeing Song Ying bowing and thanking herself, Xia Lan hurriedly got up from the sofa and helped him to sit down. Asking an old man in her sixties to bow to herself, she couldn't bear it...

Song Ying sat down, with a little more smile on her face than when she first came in.

Xia Lan hugged Kunlun Ding and sat on the sofa again, and as soon as she raised her eyes, she saw Song Ying staring at Kunlun Ding in her arms. Suddenly, embarrassed.

Holding their stuff in other people’s homes...

He raised his head and smiled twice at Song Ying, then lowered his head, watching his nose and nose, looking indifferently. Song Ying was amused by Xia Lan's appearance, and leaned back on the sofa with a smile, no longer speaking.

Shen Li saw this interaction between the old and the young in his eyes, and he was relieved a lot. Xia Lan can get along with Song Ying peacefully, it couldn't be better, after all, she will live here for some time in the future.

After a while, the sound of the door opening from the second floor broke the silence in the living room.

Mrs. Song and Kyle Edson walked down the stairs one after another. There was joy that could not be concealed on Mrs. Song's face anyway, which formed a sharp contrast with the unbelievable sluggishness on the faces of the two Kyle behind.

Seeing the joy on his wife's face, Song Ying couldn't help but widen the arc of her mouth. How long has he not seen Ah Yu so happy?

From the very beginning, Mrs. Song's eyes hung on Xia Lan, and even Song Ying, who was not far away, gave a look. The old lady Song walked directly to Xia Lan's side. Just as she was about to speak, she saw the Kunlun Ding in Xia Lan's arms, and immediately changed her conversation: "Does Lan Lan like this Ding? Just treat it as a meeting gift for you, okay? ?"

Xia Lan was silent.

"You're welcome, just take it if you like it! It's not worth the money anyway, it's okay to hold it as a small toy!" Seeing Xia Lan's silence, the old lady Song thought she was embarrassed, so she continued.

The old lady Song was very relaxed. If she didn't know that the Kunlun Ding was photographed by her for 200 million, Xia Lan would really think it was worthless.

In the end, Kunlun Ding was still in Xia Lan's hands. However, Xia Lan still held it all the time, and it really looked like a child who got a toy and couldn't put it down.

"Lan Lan, you put it down first, it's too tiring to hold it in your arms." The old lady Song couldn't stand it anymore, so she said.

"..." Xia Lanmo.

At this moment, Song Ying, Mrs. Song, and Xia Lan were sitting on the sofa together, but Kyle and Edson, who had just come down with Mrs. Song, had already left and did not know where to go. went.

Seeing all the dust settled, Shen Li sat for a few minutes before getting up and leaving. At this time, someone from the military department came and said that General Shen had specially sent him to pick him up, so he didn't let Xia Lan send her off, and left by himself in a military car.

This farewell, goodbye may be about a month later, or even longer.

Xia Lan didn't feel much, and it wasn't life and death, but just disappeared for a while. Moreover, to seek his position in his position, Shen Li took the seat of Major General of China, and he naturally wanted to make some contributions to the country.

After Shen Li left, Xia Lan proposed to live here temporarily to restore An Ling's body, and Mrs. Song agreed without even thinking about it. Immediately, people cleared out two rooms. And for the convenience of taking care of An Ling, their rooms are on the second floor.

The old lady Song pulled Xia Lan to chat happily, while Ye Feng sat not far away as a qualified background board. Song Ying looked at the posture and got up to find someone to prepare dinner.

After dinner, Ye Feng went directly to his room, and Xia Lan went to Anling's room to look again. At this time, although An Ling was still asleep, there was no painful expression on her face. Except for the pale face caused by not eating for a long time, she looked like she was asleep.

Xia Lan checked her body again, and after confirming that she was recovering well, she was about to leave.

After leaving the room, it was no surprise that Kyle was standing in the corridor waiting for her.

Xia Lan already knew when he came here, and there were not many surprises. But she didn't intend to talk to him, she just nodded and turned to her own room.

Kyle is an authoritative figure in the medical field of country M. Even if he belongs to the top in the world, he has been neglected so thoroughly for the first time. But he was not annoyed, and ran to catch up with Xia Lan.

"Wait!" Kyle opened his mouth in a slurred Chinese language: "How did you treat Miss Ann?"

He deliberately compared the report of An Ling's body before and after the treatment-if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would never believe that it was two reports by the same person in the same day.

And even if he racked his brains, he couldn't figure out how Xia Lan cured Anling.

"No comment." Xia Lan said softly, and immediately refused.

joke! If you don't refuse, is it possible to tell him that she used spiritual power to heal An Ling?

I can’t say that Xia Lan’s reluctance became unwilling to say in Kyle’s eyes. He immediately became anxious: "Lan, I sincerely want to communicate with you. After all, we both have treatment Miss An. I want to ask you a few questions... alas, don’t go!"

Seeing Xia Lan was about to leave, Kyle quickly reached out to grab Xia Lan's shoulder. Although he knew this was a very rude behavior, Kyle couldn't take care of that much anymore. If Xia Lan didn't tell him how he was cured, he would definitely suffer from insomnia for many days!

Xia Lan didn't evade, she always walked to her room on her own. Just as Kyle was about to touch her shoulder, Xia Lan's shoulder moved slightly, but she used Qiao Jin to avoid it.

Kyle was stunned. When he reacted, he heard the sound of the door closing. In a short time, the little girl had already returned to the room.

With a wry smile, Kyle also turned and left. Unexpectedly, that little girl is not only good at medical skills, but also very good at reaching out. You must know that when he was young, he deliberately practiced taekwondo with people for a long time. Not to mention top-notch, but it is more than enough to deal with ordinary people.

Unexpectedly, Xia Lan just moved a little and avoided.

For the next time, Xia Lan hadn't even left the door of the military area compound, staying in Song's house to take care of An Ling's body.

On the afternoon of the second day after the treatment, An Ling woke up, but the whole person was lost. She lay on the bed in a daze, doing whatever other people asked him to do. The rest of the time, she only moved when she was about to go to the toilet. She even had to be fed before eating, otherwise she must have been in a daze.

Xia Lan formulated a set of recovery plans based on An Ling's physical condition, checking her physical recovery every day, and making corresponding adjustments according to the situation.

In a blink of an eye, half a month passed.

In the meantime, An Rui and her grandfather, that is, Granny Song's brother, visited An Ling together. An Rui always stood behind the old man with a cold face and didn't say a word for a long time, but Grandpa An Ling had a lot of words with An Ling.

But even so, An Ling didn't have any other expressions on his face except sluggishness.

Grandpa An Ling seemed to be very busy, and Tong Anling stayed for less than two hours before leaving. Before leaving, I asked Xia Lan to thank her and asked her to take good care of her granddaughter.

And there seems to be only so few people in the huge An family, Xia Lan has never been able to see An Ling's parents come to see her.

I don't know if it is a relationship discord or there are other hidden feelings.

After recuperating for half a month, An Ling has almost recovered, and there is no problem in coming down and walking. But looking at An Ling's state, it seems that she has to do psychological work for her first?

I decided to tell Granny Song about the situation here, and Xia Lan packed up and prepared to go out. But I didn't want to just walk to the door when I was called by a hoarse voice: "Wait."

After three and a half months without speaking, An Ling's voice became extremely hoarse, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it with a broken gong voice.

Xia Lan was stunned, then turned around and walked to the bed, and sat down and said, "What's wrong? Where is it uncomfortable?" When she was on the Five Elements Continent, she had gone down the mountain to practice, and she naturally knew how to talk to the patient.

Therefore, Xia Lan's voice is very gentle now. If Shen Li saw him here, he would definitely be looking forward to falling ill, so gentle Lan Lan...he had never treated him like that!

"Did you heal me?" An Ling's voice has improved a lot in the second sentence.

Xia Lan was stunned and nodded: "It's me." She didn't know what An Ling wanted to do, so she didn't say much.

"Thank you." An Ling thanked him slightly, paused, and continued: "You...are not an ordinary person, are you?"

An Ling asked a little cautiously about the latter sentence.

After listening to Xia Lan, she was surprised, but her face remained calm: "Why ask?"

"Because that person said that only people like him can cure me. And he is not an ordinary person." Hearing Xia Lan's answer, An Ling already knew that she had admitted, and her slightly closed eyelids covered it. All the emotions in her eyes were lost.

"Is that person who hurt you?" After hearing these words from An Ling, Xia Lan knew that she didn't need to call a psychiatrist. Obviously, An Ling should have completely recovered when she woke up. She has been pretending for so long, just to see if she is harmful to her.

Xia Lan was not angry because she was deceived, but admired An Ling very much.

"Yeah." An Ling responded lightly: "I know him, we had a good relationship before. He confessed to me on my birthday..."