Chapter 3277
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She came to the bedside to take his pulse and examine his body. She could feel that his internal organs were seriously injured. She placed one hand on his palm and released a trace of vitality to help him heal his internal injuries.
Xuanyuan Moze, who was watching from the side with his hands clasped behind his back, looked normal. However, Leng Hua, who was lying on the bed, was shocked beyond belief. This was because he could feel a trace of warmth from his master's palm entering his meridians, helping him heal his internal injuries. His internal injuries, which were painful even when he breathed, gradually recovered under the nourishment of this aura.
Fengjiu helped him heal for about half an incense stick's worth of time before withdrawing her hand. She looked at Leng Hua and said: "Sit up and try to circulate your qi."
"Yes." Leng Hua replied. He propped himself up and sat up. He actually felt that his body had recovered by about seventy percent. He couldn't help but look at his master in front of him, his eyes filled with shock.
"Master, I feel that the internal injuries in my body seem to have, seem to have recovered by about seventy percent." Even if he didn't use his qi, he knew that at least seventy percent had recovered. He, who couldn't even sit up before, was now able to sit up as usual.
Fengjiu smiled slightly and said: "Try your luck."
Thus, he tried to circulate the spiritual energy in his body. Not long after, he smiled and looked at Fengjiu: "Master, I can now confirm that the internal injuries in my body have recovered by seventy percent. It's just that my luck is not as good as before."
Fengjiu nodded: "There's no rush. Take your time." She stood up and said: "Now that you can get out of bed and walk around, don't keep lying on the bed. Get up and move your hands and feet more. The blood in your body will circulate faster, and it will be good for your body."
"Yes." He replied.
Fengjiu turned and walked out with Xuanyuan Moze to another room in the courtyard. In this room, Hui Lang and Ying Yi were both here. However, one slept in the inner room, while the other slept in the outer room.
"Master, Ghost Doctor." When Ying saw the two of them, he called out to them. His voice was weak and powerless.
Fengjiu stepped forward to check. His condition was similar to Leng Hua's, so he also used the Green Lotus's vitality to help him heal his internal injuries. As the time it took for an incense stick to burn passed, Shadow One's internal injuries gradually improved. He couldn't help but be somewhat astonished: "Ghost Doctor, my injuries …" How did they heal so quickly?
His injuries were extremely serious. Even if he had consumed the Inner Core, he would not have recovered so quickly. However, just now, there seemed to have been an aura flowing into his body. It did not take long for his internal injuries to heal.
"Rest first! He can get out of bed and walk around tomorrow, "Fengjiu said as he went into the inner room to treat Hui Lang.
Seeing her treat them like this, sweat began to form on her forehead. Xuanyuan Moze walked over to her side and asked, "Can your body take it? Now that their lives are not in danger, they can slowly recuperate. "
"It's fine. The spiritual aura that has been lost can be recovered after resting for a while," she said as she helped treat Hui Lang.
"Ghost Doctor, why do I feel like my injuries are at least seventy percent better? How did you do it? "Hui Lang was not like Ying Yi. Although he was shocked, he did not ask. He was curious, so he asked.
Xuanyuan Moze glanced at him indifferently: "Once you recover, you talk a lot more."
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