After the pure energy flowed into the little girl's weak body, Zhuang Lin's mental power clearly felt the sound from the deepest part of his body.

It was like a dry riverbed, re-injected into the river water, and the sound of the land shattered, mixed with the cry of greed and desire.

At this moment, pure energy flowed through the little girl's heart, and it seemed that a dose of heart-strengthening needle was injected into it again. The heart, which had reached its extreme, made a rhythmic beating sound again.

"Dongdongdongdong..."

With the beating sound of the heart, a new breath of life gushed out from the deepest part, passing through dense blood vessels, radiating to every corner of the body under the flow of blood.

And this time, these newly born auras of life did not quickly dissipate after pouring into the body like before, but remained in the bloodline.

The appearance of the breath of life has made the weak body, which has been occupied by the breath of death, rejuvenate again. Although it is very weak, it does exist and you cannot ignore its existence.

"It's still not enough, it's far from enough." Seeing all this happening, Zhuang Lin kept roaring in his heart.

After being disappointed, after being almost despaired, Zhuang Lin saw hope again, and he could no longer calm down, and he was almost in a state of madness.

He was as crazy as if he was crazy, frantically absorbing energy from his body and injecting it into his fingertips. He wanted to activate more pure and mysterious energy. Only with more energy can he pull the little girl back from the gates of hell.

In his body, the vitality was like the river water behind the dam, decreasing sharply at a terrible speed, rising and falling, and pure energy continued to flow out from the mysterious stone pillars in the medicine garden, and then passed through his palms and into the little girl's body.

With more and more pure energy flowing in, the little girl's heartbeat became more and more powerful, and more and more breaths of life were awakened and spread to every corner of her body through the flow of blood.

"Drip...drip...drip..."

On the instrument at the head of the bed, the sound of electronic synthesized sounds rhythmically, and the lines of the electrocardiogram and EEG rose and lowered on the screen, depicting a contour diagram of two canine-shaped mountain ranges.

"Look, the electrocardiogram and electroencephalogram have begun to recover gradually, and the child is saved." The old doctor standing next to him noticed the changes in the instrument and couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.

In the ward, the anxious doctors, regardless of age, could not help but waved their fists and roared from their throats because they were afraid of affecting Zhuang Lin. The roar was extremely depressed and deep.

Those eyes, looking at Zhuanglin, who was still busy in front of the hospital bed, were filled with endless awe.

This man created a miracle again.

Zhuang Lin, in front of the hospital bed, was still constantly squeezing the vital energy in his body and extracting it frantically, causing his vital energy to rapidly decrease. In a short period of six or seven minutes, the vital energy filled with eleven meridians was on the verge of exhaustion.

The excessive consumption of vitality put pressure on his body. Drops of sweat came out of his pores, and in a very short time, it completely wet his clothes all over his body.

On the firm face, it seemed like he had just washed his face, and traces of water flowed down, especially his right hand pressing on the little girl's chest, trembling slightly uncontrollably.

The young doctor standing next to him quickly took a towel and carefully wiped away the sweat from his face.

The door of the intensive care unit was pushed open, and the young doctor returned, holding two sealed containers in his hand. After entering the ward, he quickly walked up and stood beside Zhuang Lin.

"Doctor Zhuang, the ice water you want, hot water."

"Ten milliliters of hot water, blend this medicine into it, take it to the child, pour it into ten milliliters of cold water into this porcelain bottle, press the mouth of the bottle into the child's left foot for ten minutes." Zhuang Lin still lowered his head, endured the tiredness in his heart, and said quickly.

After taking the medicine powder and porcelain bottle handed over by Zhuang Lin, several doctors were busy. Some were responsible for measuring hot and cold water, some were responsible for melting the medicine powder into the hot water and feeding it to the little girl, and some were responsible for placing the porcelain bottle poured into the ice water in the soles of the little girl's feet.

The person responsible for feeding the little girl medicine tried several times, but found that no matter what method was used, the little girl could not drink it. The condition was too serious and the little girl had lost the ability to swallow.

"Doctor Zhuang, the child no longer has the ability to swallow, what should I do?"

"You are also a doctor. Don't ask me any questions. Go and find a way for yourself." At this time, Zhuang Lin's body was already shaking. The tiredness in his mind tortures him, making him feel upset and couldn't help but roar.

The middle-aged doctor couldn't help but shrink his neck, and did not dare to speak again. He turned his eyes to other colleagues and asked them for help.

Looking at the help-seeking gaze he cast, the other people sighed helplessly, shook their heads, and walked up to help him find a solution.

After a lot of effort, I finally managed to feed all the potions to the little girl.

"Doctor Zhuang, are you okay?" When all the energy in Zhuang Lin's body was exhausted, his whole body trembled violently, his body staggered, and almost fell to the ground. The middle-aged doctor next to him hurriedly reached out to support him.

"I'm fine, go and see, is the medicine ready?" After stabilizing, Zhuang Lin took a deep breath and made himself as clear as possible. Then he said with a slight trembling voice.

At the cost of exhaustion of energy, the little girl's vitality was restored. Now, although the little girl has not yet escaped from danger, at least one foot has been pulled out of the gates of hell by Zhuang Lin, which has saved half of her life.

The next thing to do is to pull out her other foot that was left in the gates of hell. Only then can she get rid of the threat of death and truly come alive.

"Wipe alcohol and wipe the palms and feet of the penis repeatedly." After leaving the hospital bed for a while, Zhuang Lin sat down on the chair the doctor brought over from behind, breathed a breath of turbid air, and said slowly.

At this time, he was already exhausted and no longer had the energy to do anything. He needed rest and recovery.

"Let's have to act separately." At this time, several doctors in the ward, regardless of age, went together. Each of them held a container containing alcohol in their hands, soaked it in a cotton ball, and wiped the little girl's palms and feet.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Zhuang Lin took out a crystal from the medicine pool, held it in his palm, and frantically absorbed spiritual energy from it, restoring his vitality as quickly as possible.

When the door of the ward was pushed open again, the middle-aged doctor who went to boil the medicine walked in with a tray in his hand.

"Doctor Zhuang, the medicine is ready." Dr. Zhao, who is over 60 years old, looked at Zhuang Lin sitting on the chair with his eyes closed, and a slight unbearable look on his face. After hesitation, he walked over and said to Zhuang Lin in a low voice.

Zhuang Lin opened his eyes, opened his mouth wide, and let out a sigh, shook his head, put away the crystal in his hand, and stood up again.

"Feed the medicine to the child in three times. Remember, during this process, you should constantly wipe the soles of her hands, feet and Yintang with alcohol." He reminded with a serious expression.
Chapter completed!