"How is he today?"

Huashan Town, Ye Jia.

Zhang Wu looked at Ye Feiluo in front of him with an anxious expression.

Ye Feiluo, the master of the Seven Heavens of Qi Transformation.

He is very important to the Ye family, and the most important thing is that he is also a doctor!

As a doctor, a martial artist who transforms qi into the Seven Heavens can imagine that such a person, no matter where he is, is a treasure.

Because he is a doctor himself, and because he is a martial artist, his understanding of the various injuries of martial artists is more accurate.

He was invited by Ye Xiao and Zhang Wu to see Ye Ling's injuries.

This time, Ye Ling came back with a serious injury in the process of looking for the Qilin Grass.

He came back because Ye Feidan and Ye Feiming had walked in the jungle for more than five days before returning to Huashan Town.

During the whole process, Ye Ling was unconscious with his eyes closed.

"......" Ye Feiluo shook his head slightly, and then said, "It's still the same as before...... The fire poison in his body and his body are roughly in balance, so if his will can be strong, these things will slowly subside."

"But if his will is weakened, it will be the fire poison that invades his body."

"Is there no other way?" Zhang Wu's expression was all anxious.

It's not that she doesn't have confidence in Ye Ling's will...... Rather, she is a mother after all.

Mother, always concerned is chaotic.

She couldn't wait for Ye Ling to recover directly at this moment.

However, after listening to Ye Feiluo's words, she also knew that it was very impossible.

Now Ye Ling's strength has fallen to the lowest point, and his body's resistance is also quite low.

A qiē can only look at himself......

Ye Ling, who was in a coma, was almost unconscious, and he probably had a lot of the rest of the things, almost all of which were subconscious activities.

It's just that his subconscious activity is to keep grabbing the Lan Ling knife in his hand......

Ye Feiluo and the others had used many, many methods, but they still hadn't separated the Lan Ling Knife from Ye Ling's hands.

This is also Ye Ling's knife path.

In any case, you can't put down the knife in your hand.

On this, with a qiē that Ye Ling needed.

Ye Ling's current subjective consciousness seems to have had a long, long dream.

This dream made him realize many places.

However, such subjective consciousness is also full of burning heat after all.

This scorching heat was burning almost every inch of his nerves, burning every cell of him, almost burning his consciousness.

Several times, in his subconscious, he just wanted to fall asleep and then think about nothing, not think about anything.

However, there was an even more powerful thought in his heart, which made his thoughts almost completely bankrupt.

Ye Ling, don't allow yourself to die!

So, no matter how difficult it was, Ye Ling still survived.

...... Day 9!

In the past few days, Zhang Wu initially wanted to feed him water and food, but soon found out that this was impossible at all...... She couldn't pry Ye Ling's mouth open at all.

After that, Ye Feiluo and the others stopped Zhang Wu's meaningless behavior.

Therefore, after that, Zhang Wu didn't say that she would feed Ye Ling - she also understood that the only thing that could kill her son now was this poison, and it could not be starvation.

Ye Ling's current strength ...... If he just doesn't die, even if he doesn't eat for half a year, he won't die.

On this day, Zhang Wu came to Ye Ling's bedside again, and sat beside Ye Ling like this, looking at Ye Ling with his eyes, he couldn't help but sigh.

"Alas...... It's another day!" Zhang Wu felt an uncomfortable and uncomfortable feeling in his heart that could not be hidden.

She was very worried that her son would always be so sleepy, and even like Ye Feiluo and the others, his life would be in danger.

At this time, from her point of view, Ye Ling's face, I don't know when it started, appeared a mature man's curvature, and some lines began to harden.

His eyelashes are long and good-looking, including his nose and his entire face, which looks like a nice look.

Zhang Wu looked at his son like this......

Then, she felt Ye Ling's eyelashes seem to tremble.

"Huh?!"

This scene made Zhang Wu immediately excited, but she was afraid of destroying the signs that her son seemed to be waking up, so she didn't dare to breathe, so she just stared at Ye Ling with her eyes on the side.

"God forbid, you must let Ling'er wake up!"

Zhang Wu prayed incessantly in his heart.

Then, Ye Ling's face seemed to twitch slightly.

Fortunately, this time, Ye Ling didn't bring Zhang Wukong joy.

When Zhang Wu's eyes looked at Ye Ling again, his eyes had already opened.

"Ling'er, are you awake?" At this moment, Zhang Wu's heart is simply full of mixed feelings.

But more than that, it's excitement, excitement that is hard to hide.

Ye Ling finally woke up.

After Ye Ling opened his eyes, the first time he shook his right hand.

On the hand, there was a hard touch......

Fortunately, Lan Ling Dao is still in his hands.

Then Ye Ling began to live slightly. [,!] moved his hands and feet, and there was still a burning pain coming from them.

However, he also replied to Zhang Wu: "Mother?"

Zhang Wu's tears came out: "Yes, it's me...... You've been in a coma for nine days...... It was Elder Feiming who brought you out of Mount Billin......"

Ye Ling nodded and said that he knew.

What Zhang Wu said sounded in Ye Ling's ears, and it was naturally clear at a glance.

What happened before is already clear to him.

On that day, he fought fiercely with that mass of energy aggregates, and when he stabbed at the end, he shattered the flames of that mass of energy aggregates, but he himself was also seriously injured.

"Are you hungry, are you feeling unwell? I'll call someone!"

She was going to call Ye Feiluo over quickly, and then ask him to show Ye Ling the injury.

Ye Ling shook his head at this time and said, "Mother, don't call someone, I'll feel it myself first, if I need to call someone, I'll tell you."

Zhang Wu was a little reluctant: "How can this work? Elder Feiluo is watching these days, and now that you have woken up, you have to talk to him anyway."

"That'll do." When it came to this, Ye Ling could only nod, and then he was about to get up.

Zhang Wu said: "No, don't you get up now, you have been lying for so many days without moving, who knows if there will be any damage?"

Ye Ling smiled and shook his head: "Mother, don't worry, I have my own measure."

Zhang Wu thought about it carefully, and it was indeed like that, Ye Ling was a martial artist after all, and many things were not something he could understand.

Ye Ling slowly got up from the bed, and then moved his muscles and bones, roughly recovering his mobility.

It's just that in the body, in the meridians...... In many places, the fire poison still exists, and it must be removed slowly.