Seeing He Sheng's anxious look, Qin Jing didn't know what to say. She could see that He Sheng was so anxious at this moment.

Qin Jing could only pray that Su Xiang would not have any trouble.

Because Qin Jing knew that if something happened to Su Xiang, He Sheng would definitely be very sad and in pain!

The plane is delayed!

The plane landed at Tianhai Airport at 1:30 in the morning.

Tan Zilin had arranged a car to pick He Sheng up at the airport. After getting off the plane, He Sheng drove directly to Hospital No. 4.

More than ten minutes later, in the intensive care unit, He Sheng saw Su Xiang lying on the hospital bed with a ventilator in his intensive care unit.

What made He Sheng feel unbelievable was that Su Xiang had even hung a blood transfusion bag.

Blood transfusions will only occur if you lose too much blood!

"Boss, the doctor said that Sister Su Xiang is not in danger of her life for the time being, but these days..." Tan Zilin said to He Sheng.

He Sheng interrupted Tan Zilin impatiently: "I will take my pulse by myself!"

Su Xiang on the bed was very weak, squinted her eyes slightly, and she didn't know if she was unconscious or awake.

He Sheng put his finger on Su Xiang's pulse and took Su Xiang's pulse. He Sheng found that Su Xiang's pulse was very weak, and the pulse showed that Su Xiang's current situation was not optimistic.

"Tan Zilin, what's going on? How did she get sick?" He Sheng asked Tan Zilin.

Tan Zilin curled his lips and said hurriedly: "I...I don't know either. I'm having dinner with others outside tonight. Sister Nan suddenly called me..."

"Where is the needle I asked you to take?" He Sheng asked Tan Zilin.

Tan Zilin took out the needle from his bag in disappointment and handed it to He Sheng.

Perhaps because he noticed He Sheng's seriousness, Tan Zilin didn't even dare to breathe, but just stood behind He Sheng.

After taking the needle, He Sheng quickly put the needle on Su Xiang's body. In each needle, He Sheng injected the true energy from his body.

After a few needles, He Sheng's face became particularly pale and his eyes became blurred and weak.

He Sheng persisted until the seventh needle, and his hands couldn't help but tremble.

Seeing this scene, Qin Jing's eyes turned red.

Qin Jing is also a cultivator now. She could see that He Sheng was spending his cultivation to treat Su Xiang. Moreover, although this needle is very small, He Sheng almost used a lot of true qi in his body to store it in the needle.

Qin Jing wouldn't even know this method.

This is a special method.

After the yarn needle is pierced on the human skin, it will gradually pass through the acupoints and slowly inject the true qi in the yarn needle into the human body to achieve the therapeutic effect.

Su Xiang's condition did improve. Her breathing became even and her face returned to normal. From this we can see that He Sheng's needle is still very useful.

He Sheng suddenly collapsed on the edge of the bed.

Seeing this, Qin Jing immediately stepped forward.

"He Sheng, how are you?" Qin Jing asked He Sheng with concern.

He Sheng waved his hand, shook his head and said, "I'm fine..."

He Sheng raised his head and looked at Xu Nan who was standing aside. He asked softly: "Sister Nan, what's going on with Su Xiang?"

Xu Nan replied: "I...I don't know very well. I was eating fruit with her. She suddenly coughed violently twice and coughed up bleeding. Then she fainted."

"What fruit do you eat?"

"Pomegranate..."

He Sheng frowned, his eyes full of doubt.

Eating pomegranate will not cause Su Xiang to get sick unless there is something else in the pomegranate.

However, there is no taboo to eat blood stasis. Drinking alcohol may cause illness, but it will definitely not be too serious.

Su Xiang suddenly coughed up blood. This situation made He Sheng feel very strange.

"I'll go out and make a phone call..." He Sheng stood up and walked out of the ward.

He came to the safe passage alone, and He Sheng lit a cigarette and called Lao Gui.

After a while, the old genius answered the phone.

"What's going on with a bad boy?" The old ghost's voice was a little lazy, and he was also full of excitement.

"Not life is in danger..." He Sheng replied: "Uncle Ghost, was Su Xiang seriously injured when he was sick before?"

"It's not particularly serious, why are you asking about this?"

"I just heard that she coughed and bleeding when she was sick, and the amount of bleeding was quite large. I wanted to ask, has she ever experienced this before?" He Sheng asked.

"It's been one time." The old ghost on the other end of the phone replied: "When she was promoted from the ninth level of the disciple to the Tianshi master, she was seriously ill and went to the hospital for blood transfusions."

"But I don't know why this situation is. He Sheng, does this have something to do with her cultivation?" asked the old ghost on the other end of the phone.

He Sheng curled his lips: "I haven't figured it out yet, let's do it this way, let's talk about it when she wakes up, I'll ask her then."

"Well, take good care of her and stop hurting her, otherwise I won't spare you boy!" The old ghost shouted.

He Sheng responded and then hung up the phone.

Sitting on the stairs of the safety passage, He Sheng finished smoking a cigarette, and then he returned to the ward.

Qin Jing and the others were still in the ward. When they saw He Sheng coming back, their eyes looked at He Sheng.

"Sister Nan, take Qin Jing back to the villa to rest first, Tan Zilin, you drive them back." He Sheng said.

"He Sheng, what about you?" Xu Nan asked.

He Sheng replied: "I will stay with Su Xiang, I'm afraid she will wake up in the middle of the night."

"Okay..." Xu Nan nodded.

He Sheng walked to Qin Jing's side: "Jingjing, you go back and rest with Sister Nan first. When Su Xiang wakes up, we will be back tomorrow morning."

Qin Jing nodded: "Yes."

After a while, only He Sheng and Su Xiang were left in the ward. He Sheng sat beside the bed, his eyes were covered with bloodshot. Perhaps he was a little tired, He Sheng fell asleep by the bed.

I don’t know how long it took, but He Sheng felt something happening beside him, so he immediately opened his eyes.

Looking up, Su Xiang was quietly staring at He Sheng.

"He Sheng, why are you... why are you back?" Su Xiang's tone was a little weak, and his voice was as thin as a mosquito.

He Sheng held Su Xiang's hand tightly: "You are sick, how can I not come back?"

"Then...you go to bed and sleep, I'll make a seat for you."

"It's okay, I'll just sit by the bed."

"I miss you, I miss you and hug you." Su Xiang pouted and said coquettishly.

He Sheng smiled helplessly: "Okay."

He turned over and lay on the bed, on the small hospital bed, He Sheng and Su Xiang were squeezed together.

Su Xiang stretched out her slender hand and just hugged He Sheng. She hugged her very tightly, and her whole body was pressed up.

"He Sheng, I thought I couldn't see you anymore..." Su Xiang's voice came from He Sheng's arms, with a little crying voice in his voice.

He Sheng felt like he was stabbed by a needle when he heard this.

This month, he hasn't even called Su Xiang.
Chapter completed!