Chapter Seventy-Five: Make Yourself Strong

Qin Sheng glanced at Song Qing'an with doubts, she was like she was drunk and broken by what happened this morning, she only knew that the moment Zhang Meng attacked her, her body was as painful as if it had exploded, and finally she gradually lost consciousness.

When I woke up, I had already arrived in the room, and even slept for a while, and as for this Song Qing'an, who had not seen him for a long time, I didn't know why he appeared in his room.

Qin Sheng frowned and subconsciously glanced at his clothes, relieved, fortunately his clothes were on his body.

Song Qing'an seemed to notice Qin Sheng's behavior, sneered, put down the cup in his hand, and said with a smile, "Don't worry, I'm not interested in your bean sprouts figure." ”

Qin Sheng subconsciously raised his arms and hugged himself, looked at Song Qing'an vigilantly, and threatened with wide eyes, "You're not interested in me, I'm not interested in you!" ”

Song Qing'an smiled helplessly, got up and walked to Qin Sheng's bedside, sat beside her, and suddenly leaned over to Qin Sheng's face.

The distance between the two of them was only one fist, and Qin Sheng felt the warm aura that belonged to Song Qing'an.

Sprinkled lightly on her face, making her tickle a little.

"Really? Isn't that interesting to me? Song Qing'an looked into Qin Sheng's eyes with a shallow smile like a fox and asked in a low voice.

The sudden approach made Qin Sheng a little uncomfortable, and even a lot more nervous, Qin Sheng could almost feel his heartbeat popping out uncontrollably.

If Song Qing'an continued to approach like this, she would really be unable to control it.

"Hmph." Song Qing'an seemed to notice Qin Sheng's unnaturalness, chuckled like a victor, and left behind him at the moment when Qin Sheng didn't think of pulling out the Tang knife.

The distance between him and Song Qing'an gradually became farther away, Qin Sheng's brain finally had a moment of leisure, only to see Qin Sheng take a deep breath, pretend that nothing was fine, look at Song Qing'an and said with a smile, "If you get closer to me, I can't help but pull out the Tang knife." ”

Song Qing'an paused, the corners of her mouth twitched uncontrollably, and she secretly said in her heart that she was lucky that she had collected it quickly just now, otherwise this little girl could really pull out the Tang knife towards herself.

"So, did I beat Zhang Meng?" Qin Sheng remembered something important at this time, and hurriedly looked at Song Qing'an and asked.

Song Qing'an nodded, acquiescing to Qin Sheng's statement.

Qin Sheng frowned when he saw this, the chance of having fought himself in this morning's situation is very small, why is it? Or is it something that happened?

A cloud of confusion rose in Qin Sheng's mind, Qin Sheng really couldn't think of it, this kind of thing had never happened in her previous life, and the feeling of not being in control was really uncomfortable for her.

"What do you want to ask?" Song Qing'an sat down in his original position again, and the dilapidated chairs and stools even had a little more age and maturity around him.

Qin Sheng pursed the corners of his lips and said slowly, "Why can I fight?" ”

Song Qing'an raised his eyebrows, as if he was not surprised that Qin Sheng would ask this question, and flicked the blue and white porcelain cup in his hand, "Ability." ”

Abilities?!

Qin Sheng's eyes widened a lot, he didn't feel anything when he triggered the ability in his previous life, and when he woke up, he didn't know why he had more power in his body.

What really happened in this life?

How it was not quite what she imagined.

Song Qing quietly observed the change in the expression on Qin Sheng's face, and nodded unexpectedly when she saw that she was so surprised.

"So I have an ability?" Qin Sheng raised his palm in disbelief, what was different from before was that his palm was a little dirty.

Qin Sheng: "......"

Song Qing'an gently put down the cup in his hand, got up and walked in front of Qin Sheng with his back hand, and said slowly, "It's yes, but it's not not." ”

Qin Sheng frowned, really didn't understand what Song Qing'an meant by this.

Seeing Qin Sheng glaring at him, Song Qing'an chuckled lightly and continued to speak, "It stands to reason that you won't have an ability, but it can't be denied that you did trigger the ability yesterday. ”

Qin Sheng glanced down at himself, he really couldn't see the slightest sense of ability in his body now.

"Don't be surprised, your abilities are different from ordinary people, and you can't easily control them now." Song Qingan tried her best to let herself say as much as possible, so that Qin Sheng could be more aware of her situation.

A huge question mark spread in Qin Sheng's heart.

What does this mean exactly?

You have abilities, but you can't control them.

Not mastering the ability is not and is not a case.

Qin Sheng thought about it, and even more didn't understand what the situation was with this ability in his body.

"Want to master abilities?" Song Qingan raised her eyebrows lightly and asked rhetorically.

"Of course." Qin Sheng quickly picked up Song Qing'an's words.

Song Qing'an puffed up his handsome face, and there was a little more smile in his eyebrows, "If you want to control the ability, everything is up to you." ”

"In me?" Qin Sheng frowned suspiciously.

Song Qing'an didn't answer, and continued, "Let yourself be strong and control everything." ”

"Control everything......" Qin Sheng muttered, pondering Song Qing'an's words repeatedly.

"Is Sheng Sheng awake?!" Jiang Miaomiao's nervous voice came from outside the door, accompanied by some somewhat forbearant knocks on the door, wanting to knock but afraid to disturb Qin Sheng.

Qin Sheng heard that Jiang Miaomiao was so nervous, he quickly got up from the bed, and he didn't have time to put on his shoes and went forward to open the door for Jiang Miaomiao.

"Shengsheng ......" It seems that Qin Sheng opened the door for himself, and Jiang Miaomiao was a little stunned for a while.

"I'm fine, what's going on?" Qin Sheng hurriedly asked.

Jiang Miaomiao quickly put the distracting thoughts in her mind behind, and quickly took Qin Sheng's hand, "Shengsheng, Xingyu suddenly fainted without knowing what's wrong." ”

"Take me there." Qin Sheng didn't even think about it, and hurriedly pulled Jiang Miaomiao to check on Chu Xingyu's current situation.

"Wait." Song Qing'an called Qin Sheng, who was just about to run out, behind him.

Qin Sheng paused and asked softly, "What's wrong?" ”

I saw Song Qingan come out of the house with an extra pair of shoes in his hand, which was undoubtedly Qin Sheng's shoes.

"Put on your shoes and go." Song Qing'an leaned over and put Qin Sheng's shoes at her feet.

Qin Sheng was slightly flustered, quickly put on his shoes, pulled Jiang Miaomiao and ran towards Chu Xingyu's current room to check on his situation.

Song Qing'an was stunned on the spot, and finally slowly followed Qin Sheng.

As soon as Qin Sheng entered the door, he saw Chu Xingyu who was in a coma, and seeing that his face was not very good, he first thought about the cause of his illness in his heart.

"Shengsheng, do you need something? Let's prepare. Jiang Miaomiao knew that Qin Sheng was born in a medical family since he was a child, and he studied traditional Chinese medicine, so he needed a lot of things when he checked his condition.

"No, you just go out first." Qin Sheng raised his hand and touched the pulse of Chu Xingyu's wrist.

Jiang Miaomiao nodded, glanced at the rest of the people in this room, everyone looked at each other, and in a few seconds, only Qin Sheng and Chu Xingyu were left in the room.

"A cold and fever are not like ......" Qin Sheng couldn't identify Chu Xingyu for a while for what reason she was unconscious, if she couldn't check it out, she could only need professional medical facilities, otherwise she couldn't tell the internal injuries on Chu Xingyu's body with the naked eye alone.

Qin Sheng clenched his palms, so that he should not be in a hurry, and quickly took out some emergency medicines from the space, briefly treated Chu Xingyu's external injuries, and fed him a physical strengthening pill that his grandfather had researched by him.

"Ah......" Chu Xingyu snorted uncomfortably, and it was only a moment before Chu Xingyu's body temperature rose to an inhuman body temperature.

Qin Sheng instantly became nervous, and hurriedly pulled out the medicine to cool down from the space.

But it still didn't work, Chu Xingyu was still very uncomfortable, the green tendons on his neck gradually became much more obvious, and after a while, it was a little scary.

Chu Xingyu began to roll over on the bed uncomfortably, layers of cold sweat broke out on his head, and he was thrown into purgatory, suffering all kinds of torture.

"Xingyu."

Qin Sheng called Chu Xingyu's name, but the voice that came back was only Chu Xingyu's uncomfortable and cold snort.

"Sheng Sheng is currently inside, she won't let anyone in, and she hopes you understand." Jiang Miaomiao stopped Song Qing'an, who was about to enter the door, outside the house.

Song Qing'an smiled faintly, "Are you sure you won't let me in?" ”

"No, you can't." Jiang Miaomiao said firmly.

"That kid in that room might be a skeleton in a moment, and his body temperature will gradually rise, and he will be burned alive by himself." Song Qingan showed no mercy at all, and even what he said was more serious.

Jiang Miaomiao was very hesitant, she didn't believe Song Qing'an's words, she didn't believe it.

"Miao Miao, let Song Qing'an come in." Qin Sheng, who was in the house, heard the voices of Jiang Miaomiao and Song Qing'an, and hurriedly asked Song Qing'an to come in.

Chu Xingyu's current situation is no longer within the scope of her own treatment, maybe the only person who can save Chu Xingyu here is the Song Qingan who she knows nothing but believes.

"See, I can go in." Song Qing'an smiled proudly, and Jiao Erlang opened the door of the room and walked in.

Jiang Miaomiao sighed, and a sense of powerlessness rose in her heart.

"He should be fine when he goes in, right?" Ah Yan leaned over to Jiang Miaomiao's side and asked softly.

Jiang Miaomiao shook her head, she didn't know what would happen, she only knew that she would always believe in Qin Sheng.

will also believe that Qin Sheng will save Chu Xingyu.

"Your friend is as tough as you, isn't it a family that doesn't enter the door?" Song Qingan walked into the room and said quietly.

Qin Sheng didn't care about what Song Qing'an said just now, and hurriedly called him over.

"I've done emergency cooling and wound treatment, but his body temperature still can't come down." Qin Sheng's brows furrowed tightly into an arc nervously, and his gaze never left the uncomfortable Chu Xingyu.

Song Qing'an nodded, leaned over and sat down next to Chu Xingyu's bed, raised his hand and touched his forehead.

"He's just like you."

"What do you mean?" Qin Sheng asked puzzled.