Return of the Immortal Emperor: The Beautiful CEO Falls in Love with Me

hospital.

The lights on the ceiling are flickering, and the figure of a man is busy.

White awns rose like mist and filled the entire ward. Ye Beifeng started the treatment almost as soon as the power of the curse disappeared. Countless golden hair-like silver needles formed by his own life energy fell like raindrops. In Zhang Yinan's body.

And there was a silver needle pierced between her eyebrows, palms, and soles of her feet. This was the second skill of Qijue Needling Technique, and she still died.

It can activate the functions of the human body and use the life of the caster to heal the patient in a short period of time. It is a way of exchanging life for life, which is very dangerous.

Zhang Yinan's heart, which had stopped beating under the effect of stagnation, also resumed beating at this moment, and the body temperature was also recovering rapidly, and the originally cold palm gradually became as warm as jade.

Her body riddled with holes was also recovering rapidly, and the breath of life was getting stronger and stronger under Ye Beifeng's feedback.

Ye Beifeng pulled out the silver needle, smiled, caressed Zhang Yinan's pretty face in sleepiness, kissed her on the lips, closed his eyes and fell to the ground...

The next morning.

Just like waking up from sleep, Zhang Yinan straightened up and stretched, suddenly froze for a while, touched his face, then touched his lower abdomen, the child is still there, why can't his body feel it anymore? With the feeling of weakness before, my whole body feels warm and full of strength!
She excitedly looked for Ye Beifeng everywhere, but in the ward, except for Ye Beifeng's coat falling on the sofa to prove that he really came back, what she saw before was not a hallucination, no other corners of the ward saw Ye Beifeng any trace of.

Zhang Yinan wanted to get off the hospital bed, but as soon as she moved, the heaviness in her lower abdomen made her feel particularly uncomfortable. She let out a breath and leaned against the head of the bed.

After about half an hour, Mu Bai opened the door and came in.

"Sister Yinan, how do you feel?"

"Mubai? Where's the Beifeng man? Where did he go?"

Mu Bai smiled and said: "He treated you last night and passed out of exhaustion, and now he is resting in the next ward."

"Really? Am I alright?"

Mu Bai took away a drop of Zhang Yinan's blood, "I still need to go for an examination, you should rest first, after a while the boss wakes up and he will come over naturally, it's just a collapse, nothing else is serious."

"Well, thank you, Mubai."

Zhang Yinan smiled knowingly, this man would always wake her up endlessly at critical moments, her eyes were a little moist, and she began to cry with a smile.

In her blurred vision, a familiar figure appeared in front of her. Zhang Yinan threw herself into the arms of the man, felt his tenderness, and responded enthusiastically to him.

After parting lips for a long time, Zhang Yinan leaned into his arms, "Where did you learn your medical skills?"

"I went to the south half a year ago to learn the art of spiritual medicine from the emperor. I used it for the first time yesterday. When I injected the needle myself, my hands kept shaking. Fortunately, I didn't pierce the wrong place. How do you feel?"

"That's right, from now on, you can also be called a genius doctor!"

"I don't dare to be that. Although the spiritual doctor is one of the five great inheritances in China, I have only learned a little. I want Mu Bai to inherit the spiritual doctor."

Zhang Yinan raised his head and asked puzzledly, "Why?"

"I only learned three of the seven acupuncture techniques, and I couldn't learn the other four. It's a pity, but I think Mubai should be able to inherit the spiritual doctor completely!"

"Then when are you going to tell him?"

"Wait until everything stabilizes first. Now there is still a problem."