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Jiang Fuguang turned around and hugged Ji Ruxuan's hand again, crying heartbreakingly.

"Jun Xuan... come back soon..."

"I'm here."

"You said that no matter what time, you would be by my side."

"Don't lie to me, you can't lie to me..."

"Jun Xuan...Jun Xuan...Jun Xuan..."

Jiang Fuguang's heart was broken, and he buried his face in his palm. His voice was hoarse and choked with sobs, but he still called out one after another.

Tears soaked the palms of his hands, and Ji Ruxuan felt a twinge of pain in his heart, as if there was a tiny electric current running along the palms of his hands and spreading into his limbs.

Qi Zaiyuan said nothing and was still beating the acupuncture points on Ji Ruxuan's chest. As long as Ji Ruxuan still had a breath and his chest was still warm, he would not stop.

Suddenly, Ji Ruxuan, who was stiff all over, rolled his eyes and made a whooshing sound in his throat. Then his whole body trembled, as if struck by lightning, and his limbs twitched and spasmed. His whole body seemed to be having epilepsy, twitching non-stop.

"Ayan, his consciousness is recovering."

Qi Zaiyuan perked up, turned his fists into palms, and slapped various acupuncture points on his chest with one palm after another. On the seventh stroke, Ji Ruxuan suddenly opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of black blood. His body softened and he fell on the couch. There was no more movement.

Jiang Fuguang looked at him with fear in his eyes, forgetting to breathe, as if he had lost his soul in an instant, sitting blankly like a puppet.

Qi Zaiyuan quickly reached out and put his hand under his nose: "He is still alive."

Jiang Fuguang was dumbfounded, as if she had lost her hearing. She was extremely frightened and could not perceive anything in the outside world. She stared at Ji Ruxuan in a daze, her whole body trembling, and her whole face turned red from suppressing it.

"Ayan!" Qi Zaiyuan was startled and pinched her philtrum hard.

Jiang Fuguang opened her mouth and exhaled suddenly from her chest. Then she regained her breath and recovered. She sat blankly, weeping silently.

Yu Hengzi hurriedly came over to give Ji Ruxuan acupuncture and returned to Yang to save Ni. After about a quarter of an hour, Ji Ruxuan's breath gradually stabilized.

He wiped his sweat and said, "It's okay!"

Jiang Fuguang came back to her senses, sobbed in her throat, crawled on the couch and cried bitterly. Qi Zaiyuan patted her back distressedly and comforted her silently.

Ayan was holding back her breath, and just now she lost her breath and almost had an accident. Fortunately, he found out in time, pinched her person, and woke her up.

But luckily, this anger was still held in his chest and could not be expressed. It was not until Yu Hengzi said that Ji Ruxuan was fine that his emotions were released.

Next, Jiang Fuguang stayed with Ji Ruxuan, feeding him medicine with her own hands, and wiping his body. When he couldn't eat, she rubbed his throat, opened his mouth, and fed him the porridge one by one. Mouth, always holding his hand and talking to him.

Jinbao sent here the papers that needed to be processed urgently every day. She read them to him while approving them.

Ji Ruxuan woke up again, three days later.

Jiang Fuguang was really tired, so he held his hand and lay down beside the couch to sleep uneasily. In a daze, he seemed to feel his hand moving, and his whole body trembled. He suddenly woke up and looked at Ji Ruxuan.

He opened his eyes blankly, his mind going blank.

"Jun Xuan, Jun Xuan," Jiang Fuguang's eyes turned red and his lips trembled, "You, you're awake, you're finally awake!" Ji Ruxuan tilted his head, and in his eyes was a face with pear blossoms and rain, pale and haggard, and translucent. Feeling sick, he used all his strength to raise his hand, put his fingers under her eyes, and gently brushed away a glistening teardrop on her curled eyelashes.

"Don't cry!"

Because he was too weak, his hoarse voice was a little unclear.

Jiang Fuguang stood still, looking into his eyes without blinking, for fear that all this was just her illusion or a dream.

During the three days that Ji Ruxuan was in coma, she dreamed more than once that Ji Ruxuan woke up, hugged her, and told her that she was fine. Not once did she have hallucinations because she was too tired. Sometimes, she mistakenly thought that his eyelids were moving. Sometimes she mistakenly thought that his fingers were moving, and the Taoist priest was tortured quite hard by her.

"Don't be afraid!"

Their eyes met, and his dim eyes reflected her frightened face. Ji Ruxuan wanted to comfort her: "I, I'm back!"

Jiang Fuguang woke up from a dream, blinked her hazy eyes hard, and her vision became clear, but tears poured down her eyes. She stared at him blankly, her lips trembled violently, her throat was choked, she couldn't speak, she could only Letting out a small whimper.

Ji Ruxuan looked at her without blinking, as if he was in another world.

Footsteps started suddenly.

Qi Zaiyuan, Yu Hengzi, and Dr. Shi heard the noise and quickly entered the room.

Jiang Fuguang lowered his head in panic, wiped his tears, and said in a hoarse voice: "He woke up just now. Please trouble Taoist Priest and Dr. Shi to examine him carefully."

After saying that, she found herself lying next to the couch and hurriedly wanted to get up and get out of the way, but she had been sitting on her knees for too long, and her body was sluggish. As soon as she got up, she felt a numbness in her legs, her body tilted, and she fell back. , luckily, Qi Zaiyuan gave him a hand, so he didn't fall and hit him.

Ji Ruxuan anxiously wanted to get up, but was pushed back by Qi Zaiyuan.

Yu Hengzi and Dr. Shi took turns to check Ji Ruxuan's pulse.

After a while, Dr. Shi breathed a sigh of relief: "The remaining poison has been eliminated, and there is nothing serious. However, his body is severely damaged, so he must take good care of himself."

Ji Ruxuan was able to save the day this time, thanks to Qi Zaiyuan's unique boxing skills. At that time, Ji Ruxuan's heartbeat stopped, and his breathing was intermittent. Both he and the Taoist priest were at a loss. It was Qi Zaiyuan who pressed acupoints on the outside of his chest to make the heart harmonize with the body. The blood flowed and his heart started to beat again.

Yu Hengzi also said: "This time I put him to death and live again, so that his meridians can be opened, and I will prescribe some conditioning prescriptions. While he is young and his bones are strong, take good care of him for some time. When his body recovers, his skills will be perfected." , immune to all poisons, it can be considered a blessing in disguise.”

After Ji Ruxuan woke up, she kept looking at Jiang Fuguang without moving her eyes away.

She clenched her fingers and listened nervously to the two doctors. Her eyes were red and swollen, the tip of her nose was red, her face was haggard, and her eyelashes were still stained with tears that had not dried up.

It wasn't until the doctor said there was nothing serious about him that she relaxed her tense emotions and loosened her clenched fingers little by little.

Yu Hengzi and others left one after another.

The room became quiet, and Jiang Fuguang's nervousness was not completely relaxed yet. He coaxed him to eat half a bowl of yam porridge, and then ordered someone to bring medicine over and feed him the medicine.

I don't know what happened, but Ji Ruxuan couldn't even take the medicine. He only drank half of a bowl of medicine and vomited most of it out.

Jiang Fuguang was so frightened that he cried, and quickly asked Yingluo to find the Taoist priest.

Yu Hengzi came over to take a look, and only said that Ji Ruxuan's internal organs were damaged, and even breathing and body would be accompanied by Lingchi pain. As long as he could take the medicine, there was no need to rush.