"Her current state is not right at first glance, although the Heavenly Fragrance Life Renewal Dew contains abundant heaven and earth spiritual power, but in the face of a patient who has already run out of oil and is about to die, how can it have such a significant effect in an instant?

"You know, even if the spiritual power in the medicinal liquid can nourish her body, it still needs a process, and the current situation is very abnormal. ”

Seeing that Zhou Xiaoya seemed to be a little hesitant, Zhao Ling'er continued: "If I'm not mistaken, this should be the last bit of vitality in her body that was completely stimulated by the Heavenly Fragrance Life Continuation Dew, once it is exhausted, even if it is a heavenly immortal, it is estimated that she will be powerless." ”

"Master Zhou, you...... Can you come over for a moment?"

As soon as Zhao Ling'er's words were finished, Jiang Xiaomei on the hospital bed suddenly snorted softly, and Zhou Xiaoya was stunned when she heard this, and quickly turned around to greet her.

"Master Zhou, I'...... I've seen you on TV...... You...... You're a good person!"

Seeing Zhou Xiaoya coming, Jiang Xiaomei's withered and thin face showed a smile, nodded at him, and struggled to sit up.

"Don't, don't...... Hurry up and lie down, your current condition is very bad, my treatment is not finished yet!"

Gently holding on his shoulder, he pressed Jiang Xiaomei back down on the hospital bed, and Zhou Xiaoya had already taken out the extremely precious "Purple Gold Pill" as he spoke. Zhao Ling'er pondered what he said just now, and felt that it was very reasonable, it seemed that Tianxiang Life Renewal Dew was obviously not powerful enough, so he could only try the strongest killer weapon at hand.

"No need Master Zhou, I know that your medicine is very precious, the medicinal liquid that I drank just now obviously has powerful spiritual power fluctuations, and my own body knows that it is simply a tyrannical thing!"

Shaking her hand to stop Zhou Xiaoya's movements, Jiang Xiaomei's face floated with gratitude: "Such a precious thing is willing to take it out for me, which shows that Master Zhou is really a good person, I am not mistaken! Since this is the case, I can also rest assured that I will hand over this child Yuerong to you......

As she spoke, Jiang Xiaomei raised her hand to caress Jiang Yuerong who was lying on the edge of the bed, her face full of reluctance and happiness.

"You...... Can you sense the spiritual power in those potions?"

At this moment, Zhou Xiaoya was already shocked, and looked at Jiang Xiaomei with his mouth wide open, almost petrified.

Spiritual power is such a thing, if you don't enter the path of cultivation, you can't sense it at all.

Perhaps, some true masters of qigong profundity, or strong people who have reached a certain level of martial arts, can occasionally sense it. But...... This is just an ordinary woman with no background in front of her, and she actually said the word "spiritual power" from her mouth?

"No, I can't feel it!"

Shaking her head, the light in Jiang Xiaomei's eyes instantly became blurred, as if she had fallen into some kind of memory of the past, and faintly, there was a feeling of yearning and sadness flowing:

"It's just that I used to drink a similar liquid at the beginning, although it may be different, but the feeling of melting into a warm current in my mouth is the same, at the beginning...... He once said that the medicinal liquid I drank contained spiritual power......"

"He, who is he? Is it ......?"

With a heartbeat, Zhou Xiaoya suddenly suddenly, and subconsciously turned his head to look at Jiang Yuerong who was crying on the edge of the bed, could it be that this girl's unknown father is actually a cultivator?

For a moment, Zhou Xiaoya's mind was full of doubts.

Like the puppet You Feng and his eldest brother You Gang, he is actually quite acceptable, after all, the special functions that appear in the human body like this have not been found in the world before, although with the current understanding of the infinite treasure of the human body, it is far from being able to make any convincing explanation for those who have special abilities, but the ability has long been proven to exist.

In addition, Chinese qigong and Indian yoga have also been shown to have some kind of magical effect.

For these, Zhou Xiaoya can accept it.

However, if there are still cultivators in this world, this point makes him unable to let go.

When I met at Bailan Auction House, the old Huang who was sitting next to Long Dashao.

and the strange old man who took away Zhou Xiaoya's meteorite pen inkstone that frequently attracted thunder at the gate of the hospital, who was not afraid of thunder, plus the mysterious existence of Jiang Yuerong's father......

In such a short period of time, Zhou Xiaoya came into contact with three people who could be related to spiritual power.

Could it be that there are cultivators in this world?

But if so, how did they embark on the path of monasticism?

Could it be the same as himself, inexplicably picking up a bronze U disk, and then pulling out a master directly from the computer screen?

That's too much, isn't it?

Oh yes, when it comes to, it seems that my own experience is even more bizarre. What is the origin of this bronze U disk, it seems to have become the biggest mystery now!

Where does it come from?

What is the real effect?

Why can you take yourself through the world of reality and fairy sword?

This qiē is really incomprehensible!

Just as Zhou Xiaoya was thinking wildly, Jiang Xiaomei on the hospital bed spoke up again.

"Master Zhou, this is Yuerong...... A token that her father left me...... I'll leave it to you now...... Alas, I was useless, I didn't take good care of this child, but fortunately she is also grown up now, please let you be her guardian, it shouldn't delay your energy much. ”

As she spoke, she took out a bright yellow jade pendant from her arms, which looked like an antiquity, and there was a faint fluctuation of spiritual power on it:

"This token is for Master Zhou to keep on his behalf, if there is a chance in the future...... Help me find the father of this child, and sue him, I ...... I've never hated him!...... Thanks!"

With a "thank you" exit, Jiang Xiaomei took out the ancient jade pendant and handed it to Zhou Xiaoya's hand.

It was also at this moment that all the strength in her entire body seemed to be completely withdrawn by an invisible big hand in an instant, and the raised arm quietly fell, and her head was tilted to the side.

Death of incense!

"Mom......"

A long and mournful howl sounded in the ward, and Jiang Yuerong, who was lying on the side of the bed, burst into tears!

Zhou Xiaoya and Zhao Ling'er also closed their eyes painfully at this moment.

The sorrow of life and death filled the entire ward at this moment!

......

Jiang Xiaomei finally left, and the audience in front of the TV all sighed when they heard the news.

Old man Jiang's master and apprentice, who had been waiting for this moment, as well as Old Man Mo and Wei Shao, who was from the provincial capital, were very satisfied with this result, and the two groups of people set off almost at the same time and rushed towards the Jianghai City People's Hospital.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, the nurses in the hospital's morgue had just pushed the corpse truck into the lobby on the first floor of the physiotherapy center, and before they could enter the elevator, a Toyota off-road car had suddenly stopped at the entrance of the hospital.

Old Man Mo, who had a smug face, and Wei Shao, who was arrogant in the provincial capital, jumped out of the car.

At this time, the volunteers and well-wishers in the lobby on the first floor of the hospital had not yet left, and were waiting in the hall, wanting to see Jiang Xiaomei off for the last time.

On the third floor, the beautiful host Xiaoyue and her two colleagues also stayed here, Jiang Xiaomei can be regarded as a semi-public figure after all, whether her future affairs can be handled well, many Jianghai citizens are paying attention.

"You're a corpse truck, right? Get out, who told you to come over?

Walking into the hall, Dean Mo saw the two nurses pushing the corpse cart and was about to enter the elevator, and his face sank and he immediately reprimanded.

For the former director of the hospital, who did not have a good reputation, the two nurses obviously knew each other, and they were stunned when they heard the scolding, and said that he was about to go upstairs, and saw that the corpse transport vehicle was unlucky, so he said so, so his face was gloomy, and he quickly pushed the car to the side.

The two little nurses standing at the reception counter were also dumbfounded.

It wasn't until Old Man Mo and the provincial city Wei Shao got into the elevator that the two reacted, and one of them picked up the internal phone on the counter in a panic and hurriedly reported the letter to Zhou Xiaoya upstairs.

Just kidding, the surname Mo was indirectly ousted by Mr. Zhou, it is said that the kid who "touched **" also lost his life because of Mr. Zhou, and now he led people over, don't come to retaliate, right?

While making a phone call, another nurse thought of this, immediately took out her mobile phone again, and went directly to the hospital security room.

"Smack!"

"Quick, hurry up and go to the physiotherapy center, someone is looking for trouble with Master Zhou!"

As soon as the phone was hung up, the security captain Huang Dagou snorted in his mouth, and the few security guards who heard the greeting were in good spirits, and immediately picked up the rubber stick on the table and rushed directly to the door of the security room.

Although they are in the same hospital, since the last time the physiotherapy center opened, Jiang Biwu led the so-called masters of various factions to kick the hall, these security guards' impression of Zhou Xiaoya has skyrocketed.

At that time, the security guards also carried some tables and chairs or something, which was just a little hard work, and Master Zhou turned around and sealed a big red envelope of 1,888 by himself, and now he is looking for trouble at the door, this is a big job that most of the people have to do, and the red envelope can be smaller?

"Toot toot!"

With a snickering joy in their hearts, several security guards just rushed out of the security room, and happened to bump into a stinky fecal suction truck driving straight from the gate of the hospital.

This kind of car is the same as the municipal sprinkler truck, and there is a big guy like a water storage tank in the back, but the house is not filled with water, but with dung.

There is a large pipe hanging from the outside, which is used to plug the septic tank for manure suction operations.

At the moment, I don't know if the car just drove from the septic tank operation site in which community, and there are obviously some yellow things hanging on the adult thigh-thick fecal suction pipe, and the stench is overwhelming.

The horn sounded, and several hospital security guards who were almost hit were frightened and jumped to the side in a panic.

It doesn't matter if you are hit by a car, if it happens to be a car that pulls dung, you will have to laugh off your big teeth when it spreads.

Isn't this a hospital, though?

Why did the fecal suction truck drive in like a 120 ambulance? Could the stinky big tin canister in the back still be able to hold patients?

Big living people stuffed into it have to be smoked to death immediately!

As soon as he thought of this, Huang Dagou immediately became angry, pointed at the fecal suction truck that had already driven into the hospital, raised his legs and chased after him: "How are you driving, stop quickly, Lao Tzu promises not to you......"