The second time was when I heard the bad news of Xue Jincheng's passing, and I fainted inexplicably. Mu Zi remembered very clearly, that time she seemed to have left **, her consciousness was floating in a completely dark space, but she could hear the people here talking, no, to be exact, Xue Jincheng could be heard.

Mu Zi suspected, perhaps, her soul and this body had not been completely integrated, and the original owner still had part of his consciousness staying in his body, otherwise how could he faint when he heard the news of Xue Jincheng, and could only hear Xue Jincheng's voice?

And what happened today, Mu Zi had to pay attention to it.

She has been cultivating for many years, and her control of spiritual power can be described as perfect, but for some reason she lost control with Aunt Song. This feeling of losing control of what she knew by heart made Mu Zi feel a little uneasy.

"Is Aunt Song awake?" Mu Zi frowned slightly and asked Ah Gui.

"Probably not! Ah Jiu has been over there all along, and no news has been sent back! Gui replied while making tea.

"Keep an eye on it, and if she's awake, let me know immediately!" Mu Zidao.

"Yes!" Ah Gui responded crisply, not to mention Mu Zi, she was also very curious about Aunt Song, how could she make Miss have heart failure?

She knew more about Mu Zi's situation, so she naturally paid more attention to such unusual things.

At the same time, Aunt Song, who had been lying in bed in a coma for many days, finally woke up.

Ah Jiu's ear is extraordinary, and she has long judged that she is about to wake up from Aunt Song's wheezing, she only pays attention, but does not remind Qingmei.

It wasn't until Aunt Song turned her head with difficulty, and her throat unconsciously made a 'frightened' sound, that Qingmei realized that Aunt Song was awake, she was overjoyed, and her voice trembled a little, "Auntie, auntie, are you awake?" ”

Aunt Song turned her head with some difficulty when she heard the voice, and when she saw Qingmei, she was obviously stunned for a moment, and a little doubt flashed in her eyes.

Qingmei was in the excitement and didn't notice that Aunt Song was wrong, but Ah Jiu stood aside and saw the matter clearly.

"Auntie, drink some water first, and the slave will bring you porridge later!" Qingmei gently lifted Aunt Song's head and handed the teacup to her mouth.

Aunt Song lay down for several days, but she didn't get a drop of water, and she was really thirsty, so she drank all the water in the tea bowl with the action of Qingmei.

Just the simple action of drinking water seemed to exhaust the strength of Aunt Song's whole body, and she lay on the bed panting with some difficulty, relieving for a long time. Seeing this, Qingmei's distressed tears swirled in her eyes, but she didn't dare to flow out.

For a long time, Aunt Song's consciousness was a little more sober, and her eyes were full of weight to scan the surroundings, naturally, because she didn't have the strength to turn her head, Aunt Song's scans were only on the roof and the bed tent.

Her eyes were full of incomprehension, and it was obvious that she was very unfamiliar with what was in front of her.

Ah Jiu knew it in her heart, thought about it for a while, and then said to Qingmei with a smile, "Auntie has just woken up, let's let the doctor take a look again!" ”

Hearing this, Qingmei hurriedly nodded yes, and Ah Jiu left to find the doctor with Qingmei's thousand thanks, "You don't have to send me, my aunt just woke up, you are so good to take care of it!" ”

Ah Jiu left the inner room and was about to walk towards the door, but suddenly saw a drop-shaped stone on the table, her toes turned flexibly, her body deviated slightly, and the palm of her hand fell into her purse.