Suizhou Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine, Special Care Ward.

At this time, Fang Hong was wiping Ni Yun's body, because there was a bullet in Ni Yun's slow-beating heart that could be fatal at any time, so this was a very skillful and careful job, Fang Hong would never fake his hands to others, every other day, he had to do it for Ni Yun.

After wiping his body, Fang Hong then massaged Ni Yun's muscles to prevent the muscles from atrophying due to lack of exercise, which is Fang Hong's daily work.

Because of this, although Ni Yun has been in a coma and bedridden for two months, her physical condition is still exactly the same as before the injury, not only the muscles are strong without the slightest atrophy, but even the skin is very smooth and delicate, full of elasticity.

Ni Yun looked like a healthy person who had fallen asleep.

Of course, the reason why Ni Yun can care so well is entirely because of Fang Hong's miraculous medical skills, otherwise even the most advanced modern nursing technology would be far from achieving this effect.

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After a complete set of treatments, more than an hour had passed, Fang Hong wiped his forehead that was sweating from fatigue, took out the talisman jade talisman made for Ni Yun, pierced Ni Yun's index finger with a silver needle, helped her recognize the jade talisman, and then carefully put the talisman jade talisman on her neck.

After doing all this, Fang Hong did not leave immediately, but sat quietly on the edge of the bed, staring at Ni Yun who was as peaceful as he was sleeping.

"Xiao Ni, your hair has grown a lot...... Fang Hong stretched out his hand and gently stroked her hair, and said softly.

Ni Yun has been in a coma for two months, and the only thing that has changed is his hair. The short ear-length hair has grown a lot. Compared to before. It's a little less heroic, but a little more charming.

"If you wear a skirt now, it will look better." Fang Hong said sincerely.

In the past, Fang Hong would sometimes say a few words to Ni Yun after treating her, but for some reason, Fang Hong seemed to have a lot of words in his heart today and wanted to say to Ni Yun.

"Xiao Ni. I will soon take out the bullet in your heart, you will soon be able to recover your health, and you will be with me for endless years to come, and you will never be separated......" Fang Hong picked up Ni Yun's hand and put it to his lips: "Xiao Ni, when you said to me, "I love you", did you feel that you lost to me? But you don't know, at that moment, in fact, I also lost to you......"

There was a pause. Fang Hong made up his mind and said: "Xiao Ni, in fact, I ...... too"

But at this time. Ni Yun's hand suddenly trembled slightly, and the instrument used to monitor Ni Yun's heart state showed that Ni Yun's heart rate was rising rapidly!

Not good! Fang Hong exclaimed in his heart, and immediately clenched Ni Yun's hand: "Don't get excited, don't get excited......

However, the effect is not ideal, Ni Yun's heart rate is still rising rapidly.

If this continues, Ni Yun's heart will inevitably be overwhelmed, and there is even the possibility of death at any time.

At this time, Ni Yun's eyebrows were also slightly wrinkled, showing that her body felt painful.

Not allowing him to think too much, Fang Hong hurriedly pressed his palm on Ni Yun's heart, and the true qi was continuously injected, wanting to calm Ni Yun's out-of-control heart.

However, it still has little effect! Fang Hong was really scared this time, he couldn't imagine that Ni Yun, who was in a severe coma, could actually hear his words, and then became excited, causing his heart rate to rise!

How is it good?!

Completely instinctively, Fang Hong's hand left Ni Yun's heart, hugged her, gently stroked her back, and comforted her softly in her ear: "Don't get excited, don't get excited, I'm here, I'm here, what's there to wait for you to recover, okay?" Don't scare me, I promise you, I will definitely say it to you then, be good, obedient......"

Fortunately, this time it finally had an effect, Ni Yun's heart rate began to fall, flattened, and after a few minutes, it returned to the level of 6 beats per minute.

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When he felt that Ni Yun's emotions had completely recovered his calm, Fang Hong dared to let go of Ni Yun slowly, sat on the stool, and exhaled a long breath.

X！ You big bastard, you have nothing to do to confess, you almost got into a big disaster! Deeply afraid, Fang Hong couldn't help but scold himself in his heart.

He suddenly realized that as a divine doctor and cultivator, there were almost no diseases in the world that he couldn't handle, but there was one thing that he could never control, and that was the word "love".

Once you have feelings for someone, then there may be some accidents that are not within your control, for example, just now.

When he first met Ni Yun, in Fang Hong's eyes, Ni Yun was just a "tool" that could help him quickly improve his cultivation, that is, a tool, and nothing else.

He took the initiative to soak her, completely for the sake of double cultivation in the future, but after that, as the two sides continued to contact and understand, while Ni Yun fell in love with him, he had to admit that he also had a special feeling for this girl who was very arrogant and a little gentlemanly, especially that day, when Ni Yun reacted faster than him, preempted him, and blocked the bullet.

Maybe in this girl's heart, her own life is more important than her life!

People are not plants and trees, and cultivators can forget their feelings, but they cannot be truly ruthless.

This morning, Fang Hong guarded Ni Yun for more than an hour, and after confirming that Ni Yun was really fine, he left the Chinese Medicine Hospital and returned to Xingye Garden.

After this false alarm, he decided that before Ni Yun recovered his health, he would never say anything to her again, and it was dangerous not to say it, in case this girl could really hear and remember these words, then when she woke up, where should my old face go?

At noon that day, after going to school to deliver meals to Zhang Rou, Fang Hong rode to the hospital again, and he had nothing to do for the time being, so he took advantage of his free time to guide Ding Mai, so that this kid could take over his mantle as soon as possible.

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The world's first medical center.

Because it was the time for lunch, and there were no patients in the hospital at this time, Ding Mai sat down after lunch and carefully sorted out the medical records during this time.

There is a thick stack of medical records, because the business of the hospital is getting better and better, and the patients who come to him for treatment are no longer limited to the nearby neighborhoods, and there are even some who have copied their names from far away.

This situation is of course due to Xiaoding's good medical skills, but it is also an important reason to think about the patient and prescribe cheap and practical prescriptions.

Take a small illness such as a common cold and fever as an example, it may cost hundreds of yuan to see a big hospital, or even more expensive, but looking for Ding Mai and prescribing three doses of Chinese medicine will cost twenty or thirty yuan at most, and it will be fine!

Therefore, if the business of the medical center is not prosperous, it is really impossible.

"Dr. Ding." At this time, someone walked into the medical hall. (To be continued......)