Ye Fan respectfully entered the rescue room with Zhuo Junwu and Uncle Qinglian.

Li Zhaojun's mother, Ye Guohua, and Qiao Feixuan are still in the rescue room.

Ye Guohua and Qiao Feixuan had met Zhuo Junwu, so Zhuo Junwu came in, and Ye Guohua and Qiao Feixuan greeted Zhuo Junwu politely.

Zhuo Junwu did not walk to the hospital bed to see Li Zhaojun, but Uncle Qinglian approached the hospital bed, looked at Li Zhaojun, and then turned to Ye Fan and said, "Little nephew, I can pull out the poison in your wife, but it is inconvenient for people here." ”

"Please ask Uncle Qinglian to help. Ye Fan said happily, "I'll ask my family to take a break for a while." ”

Uncle Qinglian bowed slightly.

Next, Ye Fan persuaded Li Zhaojun's mother out of the emergency room, and the nurses at the scene were also invited out, and in the end, only Uncle Qinglian and Li Zhaojun were left in the rescue room.

Half an hour later, the door of the rescue room opened, and Ye Fan and the others couldn't wait to walk in.

"Senior Uncle Qinglian......" Ye Fan looked at Senior Uncle Qinglian and exclaimed inquiringly.

Uncle Qinglian smiled and said, "I have already pulled out the poison, and by the way, I helped her heal it and fed her some secret medicine." Don't take the medicine in the hospital. When she wakes up, take her home and have a good rest. ”

Ye Fan was overjoyed and hurriedly thanked him.

Qinglian Senior Uncle Yu held Ye Fan with his hand and smiled: "You're welcome. Three days later, you took your wife to your master's villa to find me. Oh, and during this time, you can't have sex, remember. ”

"Yes, Uncle Qinglian. Ye Fan responded.

Uncle Qinglian seemed to have encountered a happy thing, and with a smile on his face, he walked out of the rescue room.

Zhuo Junwu also walked out of the rescue room.

Ye Fan and Shen Biancheng respectfully followed out.

Standing in the corridor, Zhuo Junwu said to Ye Fan: "Don't send us, go back to see your daughter-in-law." ”

Then, he turned his face to Shen Biancheng and said, "Biancheng, send me and your Uncle Qinglian out." ”

"Yes. Shen Biancheng responded.

Ye Fan had no choice but to say to Shen Biancheng: "Senior brother, you have to send Master and Uncle Qinglian back." ”

"Senior brother is polite. Shen Biancheng said with a smile.

Then, Ye Fan sent Zhuo Junwu and the others to the end of the corridor before returning.

Back in the rescue room, Ye Fan walked to the hospital bed and looked at Li Zhaojun carefully.

I saw that the oxygen mask that Li Zhaojun was carrying, as well as the infusion tube inserted in his body, were pulled out. Looking at Li Zhaojun's pretty face again, the black qi was completely eliminated, although the pretty face was still pale, but the breath was stable, the heartbeat was normal, and it was obviously out of danger.

Ye Fan breathed a sigh of relief.

At about ten o'clock in the evening, Li Zhaojun woke up quietly and found himself lying in a luxurious separate ward.

As soon as she moved, Ye Fan immediately noticed it, leaned over, and said with a smile: "You're awake." ”

"Hmm. Li Zhaojun answered, looked at Ye Fan, and asked, "I'm not dead?"

"Of course not. How could I let you die? Tomorrow we can be discharged and go home. Ye Fan said, "Zhaojun, feel it, where is the discomfort." ”

Li Zhaojun was silent for a moment and said, "It's just that the whole body is weak, and there is a faint pain in the back." Basically, it's okay. ”

"Hehe, Uncle Qinglian is really powerful. Ye Fan couldn't help laughing.

"Senior Uncle Qinglian?" asked Li Zhaojun confusedly.

Ye Fan immediately explained. Next, he suddenly remembered that Li Zhaojun's mother was resting in the accompanying room, so he said, "You lie down, I'll call our mother over." She's worried. ”

After speaking, Ye Fan walked to the companion room and called Li Zhaojun's mother.

When Li Zhaojun's mother learned that Li Zhaojun had finally woken up, she rushed to the hospital bed with great excitement and hugged Li Zhaojun, crying and laughing, and the scene was tear-jerking.

Ye Fan did not prevent Li Zhaojun's mother and daughter from narrating, and walked to the accompanying room to call Concubine Qiao.

After making sure that Li Zhaojun was out of danger, Ye Guohua and Qiao Feixuan stayed in the hospital until dark, and finally left the hospital and went back to attend Old Man Ye's birthday banquet.

Concubine Qiao was very happy to learn that Li Zhaojun woke up, and said that she would visit Li Zhaojun in the hospital as soon as the birthday banquet was over.

At ten o'clock in the morning of the next day, Ye Fan drove Li Zhaojun and her mother home.

Li Zhaojun couldn't wake up last night, so he could get out of bed.

When I checked the wound in the morning, I found that it had scabbed, and I didn't feel any pain without using finger pressure.

Ye Fan couldn't help but be a little shocked that Uncle Qinglian's healing method was simply not a mortal method.

Back home, although Li Zhaojun seemed to be fine, Ye Fan and the others dared to take it lightly and took care of it carefully.

However, by five or six o'clock in the afternoon, Li Zhaojun was no different from usual, and even his pretty face, which was pale due to excessive blood loss, gradually became a little rosy.

At ten o'clock in the evening, Ye Fan and Li Zhaojun went to bed early.

Under a quilt, Ye Fan and Li Zhaojun were lying flat next to each other in pajamas, and between the two, two hands, one big and one small, were clasped together, and their fingers were interlocked.

"Ye Fan, your Uncle Qinglian is so powerful, he actually rescued me from the Ghost Gate with a raise of his hand. Li Zhaojun said curiously, "And the injury healed so quickly, it's unbelievable." ”

Ye Fan couldn't help but sigh a little and said, "Indeed." I was also shocked. Actually, I hadn't heard of Uncle Qinglian before. ”

Li Zhaojun was slightly surprised when he heard this, and asked, "How come?"

"Hehe, in fact, I know very little about the teacher. Ye Fan said, "To put it mildly, I haven't even seen the senior brother and the second senior brother." ”

Li Zhaojun said: "No, right? You don't communicate too much with your fellow disciples, right?"

"Probably. I used to know how to concentrate on cultivation when I was a child. Because I was busy with all kinds of study tasks, my master came to teach me. Ye Fan said, "When I grow up, because I have been away from China for a long time, I have very little contact with my classmates. ”

"I see. Li Zhaojun said, "Tomorrow, are we going to personally thank Uncle Qinglian?"

"Definitely going to go. However, it is not tomorrow, it is the day after tomorrow. Ye Fan said, "This is what Uncle Qinglian confessed when he left. ”

Next, the two continued to chat, during which Ye Fan mentioned his childhood experience to Li Zhaojun.

After chatting until about eleven o'clock in the evening, the two faced each other sideways, looking at Li Zhaojun's beautiful face, Ye Fan couldn't help but breathe a little heavily, and Li Zhaojun seemed to understand what Ye Fan meant, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and slowly closed his beautiful eyes, looking like he was picking up.

Ye Fan couldn't hold back it, and immediately kissed Li Zhaojun's delicate little mouth, Li Zhaojun also responded clumsily and enthusiastically, and the two hugged each other tightly under the quilt.

This time they kissed, Ye Fan felt unprecedented pleasure, and there was a feeling that his soul was flying, greedily sucking Li Zhaojun's fragrance.

If it weren't for Uncle Qinglian's special explanation that he couldn't have sex, Ye Fan controlled himself with great perseverance, but he was afraid that the Spring Festival would be short tonight.