My Master Is a God

In fact, Lin Zhenhai and his wife had already prepared themselves after receiving the notification from the hospital. It was just a matter of time. The heartache of the couple was unspeakable. If such a daughter was lost, they would not know whether life could continue.

Yang Yiyun's words that I can cure Lin Huan were a life-saving straw to the couple's ears. In fact, the couple did not believe Yang Yiyun in their hearts.

Famous doctors from major hospitals across the country are helpless. How can Yang Yiyun, a young man in his early twenties, cure his daughter's illness?

I don't believe it in my heart, but I don't want to give up my daughter after all.

Grasping at straws, Lin Huan's mother, He Mei, asked Yang Yiyun tremblingly.

Regarding this, Yang Yiyun replied firmly: "I can...

In Yang Yiyun's heart, even if it was a hell, he would still pull Lin Huan back, not to mention the coldness in her body, Yang Yiyun had no choice but to trouble her.

He has confidence in himself.

Lin Zhenhai is more rational. Although he doesn't believe that Yang Yiyun can cure his daughter's illness, he can't bear his wife's sadness, so he nods in agreement. Let's treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor.

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Yang Yiyun left the military hospital and went back to the villa. He hurriedly went to the underground secret room to find Qiao Fu and the other three. He planned to ask Qiao Fu to follow him to see if the chill in Lin Huan's body was the same as that of the ghost cultivator. If it was the same, maybe Qiao Fu could absorb it.

However, Qiao Fu and Wu Moxia recommended Wu Moqiu to go with Yang Yiyun, because although Wu Moqiu was young, his cultivation base was higher than both him and Wu Moxia.

Yang Yiyun agreed after thinking about it, and took little loli Wu Moqiu to the hospital.

When I walked up to the underground secret room, I was still worried that Dugu Wuqing and the others would see Wu Moqiu, but after walking out, Wu Moqiu told him: "Sir, don't worry about my existence. Only Mr. who passed through the spirit with me can see it, and others can't see it."

Sure enough, the three of Dugu Wuqing didn't notice the existence of Wu Moqiu beside them, they just asked Yang Yiyun what happened and if they could help.

Yang Yiyun told them not to worry, and without further ado, he took Wu Moqiu to the military hospital again.

When getting off the car, he took out the silver needle that he had prepared earlier from the space of the Qiankun Pot.

After returning to the ward, because Yang Yiyun said he needed acupuncture, Lin Huan's parents also expressed their understanding and exited the ward to wait outside.

In the ward, Yang Yiyun asked the little loli Wu Moqiu to check the yin and cold in Lin Huan's body, whether it was the same yin as their ghost cultivators, and if so, was there any way to solve it.

The little loli Wu Moqiu walked over and put her hand on Lin Huan's wrist to check. Every now and then she said, "Sir, the cold breath in this sister's body is not the aura of ghost cultivators, but it is the same as the coldness absorbed by our ghost cultivators." Reiki does not conflict, I can absorb it all, and it even helps me.

This kind of yin and cold aura should be produced in some kind of object, that is to say, it is likely to be the aura produced by some kind of yin and cold heaven, material and earth treasure. I don't know how it got in this sister's body.

For our spirit body, this kind of cold aura is a great tonic, but it is a deadly poison for living people. If you guessed correctly, someone must have deliberately let my sister absorb the cold air to cause this. "

After listening to Wu Moqiu's explanation, Yang Yiyun suddenly became murderous, and asked in a deep voice: "Does Qiu'er have evidence to prove that it was man-made?"

"Sir, yes, I just checked and found that there is something in this sister's mouth. The cold air is so thick, because it is caused by eating. Look at the blue lips of the sister with a touch of silver frost. This is very cold." Good proof." Wu Moqiu said seriously.

Yang Yiyun saw that this was indeed the case, Lin Huan's lips were cold to the touch, and there was a red food mark on her teeth.

"If Qiu'er asks you to look for clues, can you find out the source of this food?" Yang Yiyun asked.

"Sir, I can try it. After Feng Dujue reached the second level of heaven, I obtained a supernatural power of ghost cultivation. I can distinguish most of the cold aura through spells. Logically speaking, I should be able to trace the root cause." Wu Moqiu nodded and answered. .

Yang Yiyun was really surprised at this time, he didn't expect Wu Moqiu to have such abilities, and he also had a better understanding of ghost cultivators.

If Wu Moqiu can find out the source of the food left in Lin Huan's mouth and prove that Lin Huan's injury was caused by humans, he will definitely give him a good look.

Of course, it's just guesswork right now, maybe you can ask Lin Huan's parents and herself about the specific situation, but the premise is to wake up Lin Huan first and get rid of the coldness in her body.

Originally, Yang Yiyun was going to use the Yin-Yang and Five-Element Needling Technique to resolve Lin Huan, but now that little loli Wu Moqiu is here, it will save trouble, she said that she can completely absorb it.

Yang Yiyun asked Wu Moqiu to get rid of the coldness in Lin Huan's body first, and he was talking about tracking.

The little loli Wu Moqiu also simply opened her small mouth, swallowing at Lin Huan from the air.

In Yang Yiyun's eyes, traces of silver-white mist were absorbed from Lin Huan's body by Wu Moqiu into his mouth.

The process was slow but very effective. Yang Yiyun could clearly feel the coldness in Lin Huan's body was decreasing.

About twenty minutes later, the little loli Wu Moqiu stopped and said, "Sir, the coldness in this sister's body has been completely absorbed by me. I need to meditate for a while to digest."

It seemed that little Lolita was a bit tired, after Yang Yiyun told her that she had worked hard, Wu Moqiu sat in the corner of the ward to refine the cold air and left.

And Yang Yiyun checked with real energy, and sure enough, the cold air in Lin Huan's body had completely disappeared, and now she was a little weak.

However, Yang Yiyun couldn't be bothered by this, so he took out a Peiyuan Pill and divided it into two halves, fed it to Lin Huan, and then used his true energy to help her channel the cultivation of the foundation and Peiyuan.

With Lin Huan's current physique, Lin Huan would not dare to take a whole pill of Peiyuan pill. Half a pill is just right. With Yang Yiyun's zhenqi channeling to help her dissolve the medicine's effects, her physical condition will stabilize soon, and she will be able to recover after a period of recuperation.

When the pill was dissolved by Yang Yiyun, Lin Huan also slowly opened his eyes.

Looking at each other, Lin Huan's eyes were red, and he said with pear blossoms: "Am I dreaming? I thought I would never see you again~"

"Huan'er, I'm sorry, it's my fault, I should have come to see you a long time ago, why didn't you tell me that you were sick, you want to make me feel guilty for the rest of my life~" Yang Yiyun blamed himself and Lin Huan.

But Lin Huan laughed, and suddenly kissed Yang Yiyun's face.

All the thousands of words between the two turned into a kiss.

Sitting in the corner was a little lolita Wu Moqiu who couldn't be seen by ordinary people, and there were Lin Huan's parents outside the ward. After kissing for a few minutes, Yang Yiyun hurriedly sent Lin Huan away and said, "Okay, you're fine now, but you need to cultivate yourself for a while." Time, lie down obediently."

"Hmm~" Lin Huan, who was blushing, replied softly and lay down on the hospital bed.

But she never let go of Yang Yiyun's hand, for fear that he would disappear.

"Silly girl, don't worry, I will be by your side in the future. I can't run away. By the way, please tell me if you offended anyone before you got sick?" Yang Yiyun asked her seriously.

Lin Huan shook his head and said, "Who can I offend? My father alone has resisted the hatred of our whole family."

Talking unintentionally, sounding intentional, Yang Yiyun suddenly thought of Lin Huan's father's occupation, the stern and selfless boss of the Disciplinary Committee of the ancient capital, and the job he did was the job that caused the most hatred.

Perhaps, Lin Huan's illness was caused by her father.

"Has your father offended anyone recently? For example, has the Commission for Discipline Inspection investigated any major cases?" Yang Yiyun asked again.

Lin Huan was not stupid. Hearing what Yang Yiyun said, he understood: "You mean my illness is because someone intentionally took revenge on my father?"

"It's not impossible, but I'm just guessing. I'll find out exactly what happened. If I find out the woman who dares to harm Yang Yiyun, I won't be able to spare her." Yang Yiyun said with narrowed eyes.

Lin Huan's heart became more and more sweet.

Just at this time there was a knock on the door, and Yang Yiyun's spiritual sense saw that it was Lin Huan's parents, so he should have come to take a look anxiously.

Yang Yiyun grinned and said in a low voice: "Let go, your parents are waiting impatiently, I'll open the door and talk to them, I won't go there today, I'll stay with you in the hospital."

"Hmm~" Lin Huan nodded and smiled shyly, but her eyes were still very red when she heard her parents. During this time, the two elders were secretly wiping away tears almost every day because of her illness. As a daughter, Lin Huan felt sorry for her parents.

After Yang Yiyun got up, he opened the door of the ward and said, "Uncle and aunt, come in, Lin Huan is awake, she is fine now, you don't have to worry."

"Huan'er, my baby, you're awake~" Lin Huan's mother rushed to the hospital bed before she could talk to Yang Yiyun when she heard that her daughter was awake.