The weak and beautiful man is actually an attack

The private hospital of Xing Ming's family is not very remote, but there is no direct bus, and it takes a long walk to get there. However, Aunt Xing and Aunt Fang were picked up by Xing Ming's special car.

With Aunt Fang, Han Anxin was not stopped at the door, and the bodyguard wearing sunglasses at the door even bowed to Aunt Fang. I think Aunt Fang's status in the Xing family is quite high.But this is not what Han Anxin cares about now, he just wants to know how Xing Ming is doing.

Aunt Fang knew this private hospital very well, so she went straight to the ward where Xing Ming was located without being led by anyone. As she walked, she said to Han Anxin: "Master used to get sick often, and often fainted. He will be sent here, after entering Haiqing Middle School, the young master has not been here for a long time, I thought he would never faint again in the future, but I didn't expect it."

"Aunt Fang..." Han Anxin felt inexplicably sad, "It's okay, the teacher will wake up soon."

"Yes, that's right, the young master likes you very much. If you stay here with him and talk to him, he might wake up." Aunt Fang held Han Anxin's hand and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, "You Go to see the young master first, and I will ask the doctor how the young master is doing."

"Okay." Han Anxin nodded, and pushed open the door of the ward.

The ward is very large, and compared to the wards Han Anxin knew, it is too luxurious, like an apartment, with mirrors, bedside tables, wardrobes, and huge wall TVs. The only thing that is different It's just that there are many life-sustaining and nutritional instruments next to the huge hospital bed.

Han Anxin approached the hospital bed where Xing Ming was sleeping. The bed was very soft. He believed that Xing Ming would be comfortable lying on it, but the unconscious teacher probably didn't know it.

Xing Ming wore an oxygen mask on his face, his face was a little pale, and his lips were even cracked due to lack of water. Han Anxin sat beside Xing Ming and held his hand. Xing Ming's hand was tightly held. Knowing that what he was holding was the amulet he had given him before, "Teacher, you will be fine, I have already figured out a way." He also stuffed the amulet that he had drawn last night until the early morning into Xing Ming's palm.

Soon he saw that the black energy surrounding Xing Ming's body was slowly gathering into the spell, and finally there was a smile on his face, "Great, teacher, you will definitely be able to wake up."

After that, Aunt Fang also entered the ward, wiping her tears and crying.

"Aunt Fang, what did the doctor say?" Han Anxin asked.

"The doctor said that they don't know what disease the young master is suffering from. It is clear that everything is normal, but there is no way to wake up."

"It's okay, Aunt Fang, don't worry, the teacher may just be overtired and wake up tomorrow."

"Oh... I hope so. The young master will lie down for a few days every time he faints, and it will definitely be like this this time."

"That's right, he will wake up soon." Han Anxin was sure of this.

The two stayed with Xing Ming for a while, and finally Aunt Fang took Han Anxin away when she saw that it was getting late. When Han Anxin left, she took a special look at the spell in the teacher's palm. The spell was still absorbing the effects of the curse. It's just that the effect is too slow, and I don't know how long it will take.Han Anxin sighed, thinking that he should draw an invisibility spell at night to guard the teacher as Ran Weng said, otherwise he would always feel uneasy.

Fortunately, the next day was Saturday, and he didn't have to go to class at all. That night, he finished the spell and sat on Ran Weng, which had grown ten times bigger, to go to the hospital.

"Too, too high." Han Anxin rode on Ran Weng's back for the first time, and when he looked down, he was as big as an ant. He suddenly felt dizzy, and quickly grabbed the feathers on Ran Weng's back.

Ran Weng felt the feathers on his back being pulled, and turned his flexible head 180 degrees to the back and glared at Han Anxin, "How can you move my noble feathers like this!"

"Ran Weng, watch the road and don't hit the plane."

"Am I such a stupid bird!" Ran Weng narrowed his eyes and speeded up.

"No, of course not. You fly slower!" Han Anxin clenched Ran Weng Yuyu's hand even tighter.

"It's Shichang's grandson anyway, why are you so timid, your great-grandfather dared to stand directly on my back before, it's not as good as one generation after another." Ran Weng complained and turned his head back, and slowed down.

"..." Although he really wanted to say that the great-grandfather is the great-grandfather, he is him, but he was afraid of saying that, and Ran Weng directly sent him into a free fall, and even if he didn't die, he would be scared to death in the end.

After more than ten minutes of fear, Han Anxin finally arrived at the hospital.

"Ran Weng, are you sure they can't see me?" Han Anxin asked after putting the invisibility charm on his body.

"I'm sure and sure, don't worry." Owl said, patting his chest.

"But can't you still see me?" Han Anxin looked at Ran Weng very uncertainly.

"I'm a monster, of course I can see you. Well, don't say it, don't say it, go see Xing Ming." Ran Weng pushed Han Anxin's back with his wings and pushed him towards the hospital door.

"Don't push me, I will go by myself, I will go by myself."

"Hush, keep your voice down, the invisibility charm cannot be silent."

"Oh." Han Anxin hurriedly covered his mouth and walked up to the bodyguards standing at the entrance of the hospital. Seeing that the two bodyguards did not respond, he raised his hand and waved in front of the bodyguards again, but there was still no response!The invisibility charm really works!Han Anxin was excited. It seems that he didn't just inherit one talent from his great-grandfather, at least he still has a bit of talent for drawing spells.

While he was enjoying himself there, Ran Wang, who was standing on his shoulder, pecked his earlobe with his bird's beak. Han Anxin didn't check, and cried out.

The bodyguards were taken aback, they took out their guns from their pockets, and looked around!

There is a gun!Han Anxin's eyes widened, and he hurriedly moved aside. While several bodyguards were looking around, he ran into the hospital. Following the route during the day, he quickly arrived at the extra large and luxurious ward where Xing Ming lived.

Xing Ming was still in a coma, but his complexion improved a lot. Han Anxin approached him and took a closer look, and found that the black energy on his body had almost dissipated, and he was relieved immediately.

"Xing Ming seems to be recovering well, but this curse is really scary, and he hasn't sucked it out after so long." Ran Weng looked around again, and the spirits around him were afraid after touching his gaze. He stepped aside, "And there are so many spirit bodies here, it's a bit of a pain for Xing Ming to stay here."

"The amulet my father gave me is on the teacher. The teacher should be more comfortable. However, the teacher's hands are so cold." Han Anxin took Xing Ming's hand and transferred part of the cold air from his body to himself. "In this way, the teacher should It will be more comfortable."

"Okay, let's guard him here, and we will go back after the black air on his body is sucked away."

"Yeah." Han Anxin nodded, went to the bathroom to wash a hot towel and wiped Xing Ming's face, then sat next to him and looked at him, but looking at him, he was tired for a long time, and slowly fell asleep .

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