Chi Jiao gave Chi Mingwei a potion that could solve mental pollution.

Because in her previous life, her father had an accident because of this, so after she was reborn, she immediately spent time and a lot of effort to research a medicine that could solve mental pollution.

It's just that this medicine can only solve the spiritual pollution below the fifth level for the time being.

Beyond level 5, further research is required.

Spiritual pollution is divided into ten levels, and when the general level reaches ten, the person is basically abolished.

"Brother Chen, my dad is fine, you can go back and rest first." Chi Jiao, who was sitting next to the hospital bed, said to Yan Zhengchen, "Just me and Brother Quan are guarding here." ”

"Do you need me to send someone over and help?" Yan Zhengchen glanced at Chi Mingwei, who was lying on the hospital bed and had no signs of waking up, and asked Chi Jiao.

Chi Jiao shook her head and said, "I don't need it for the time being, I'll talk to you in detail tomorrow." It's late today, and you're tired from a day's drive, so go back and rest early. ”

"Okay, then I'll wait for you to contact you tomorrow."

The next day.

The early morning sun shone on Chi Mingwei's body, his fingers moved first, and then he opened his eyes.

There is an unfamiliar ceiling and an infusion bottle.

Frowning, Chi Mingwei struggled to sit up from the bed.

Immediately afterward, he saw a scene that made his scalp explode.

I saw two people lying on the sofa opposite.

Quan Jue held Chi Jiao in his arms, buried his face in Chi Jiao's neck, and Chi Jiao held Quan Jue's arm with one hand and slept soundly with her eyes closed.

The posture of the two people is ambiguous that cannot be described in words.

Almost spewing fire from his nose, Chi Mingwei tried his best to control his mood of going berserk.

"What are you two doing?" He spoke calmly.

Chi Jiao's delicate body trembled slightly, and then she opened her big eyes and looked at Chi Mingwei in confusion.

What caught my eye was the sad face of the old father.

Quan Jue also opened his eyes, and looked at Chi Mingwei with impatience in his eyes.

Chi Mingwei saw that Quan Jue still dared to look at him like a little wolf cub, and coughed angrily.

Listening to Chi Mingwei's cough, Chi Jiao came back from her daze, quickly broke free from Quan Jue's arms, got up from the sofa as if she had nothing to do, and walked over to Chi Mingwei.

Stretched out his little hand and gently stroked Chi Mingwei's back, Chi Jiao said in a concerned tone: "Dad, how are you feeling?" ”

"I'm fine." Under the intimate concern of the little padded jacket, Chi Mingwei finally stopped coughing, but he still glared at Quan Jue with a resentful expression, "Aren't you two leaving the mountain?" How did you get back? ”

Chi Jiao sat down on the edge of the bed, looked at Chi Mingwei quietly with black pupils, and asked softly, "Dad, you have been asleep for more than thirty hours." ”

A look of surprise flashed on Chi Mingwei's face: "How can this be?" ”

He just had a beautiful dream.

I dreamed of my delicate mother.

"But it's okay now, the doctor said that as long as you wake up, you can go home." Chi Jiao said with a smile.

She didn't plan to tell her dad the truth of the matter, and it wasn't a good thing for ordinary people to know about the Alien.

"Maybe it's because I've been so tired lately, that's why I've slept for so long, Jiaojiao, sorry for worrying you." Chi Mingwei instantly understood why he could see Jiaojiao as soon as he opened his eyes, and immediately looked at her with a guilty face.