Quit from the spiritual world, Ning Xiao opens his eyes, only to find that he has been soaked, as if he had just fished out of the water. Even the bedding under his body has been thoroughly wet with sweat, and his mouth is extremely thirsty. This is a symptom of massive dehydration.

It's obvious that the mental torture just now can be sustained by Ning Xiao's mental sea, but the body has really reached the limit.

With a little bitter smile, Ning sighed and tried to support his upper body. Then he moved his body, stretched out his hand, pulled the kettle from the side, and poured a lot of cold water, which made him feel better.

After putting down the kettle, Ning Xiao tried his best to move his legs and wanted to get out of bed, but he didn't support it all of a sudden. He directly fell to the ground, making a clang sound, and the wheelchair was knocked over.

The sound spread out, the door immediately opened, several servants probe in to look around, see Ning Xiao fall to the ground, immediately hurried in.

"Are you all right, sir?" Several servants raised the wheelchair, and then helped Ning Xiao to the wheelchair, asked with concern.

"I'm sorry to trouble you." Ning said with a bitter smile.

"You are a patient, and we are in charge of taking care of the patient. It's no good." A servant burst into laughter.

"Sir, if you need any help, please tell us. It's our duty." Another servant said to Ning with a smile, "we used to be poor families. We had no money to cure when we were sick. The Yan family saved our lives. We have no ability, we can only do these little things."

Hearing this, Ning Xiao was surprised. Looking at these men's rough but sincere faces, he nodded: "Yan family is really a good man!"

"No! Sir, you don't know that the Yan family is called a good doctor! I don't know how many years ago, none of the families in our neighborhood has benefited from the Yan Family! " Another servant couldn't help saying, "it was Anshan who settled here more than ten years ago, and then gradually changed..."

"The Anshan family has been here for more than ten years?" Rather smile and stare big eyes, this is too exaggerated, but after more than ten years of settling down, the local old family has been forced to be like this for several generations?

"Hum, it's not bullying the Yan family. Good, honest!" One servant turned his mouth and couldn't help saying something, but he didn't say it yet, but he was held by another.

"Er Pang, what are you talking about? What do you know about these things? Is it something you can talk about? " At the beginning, the servant frowned and whispered.

Er Pang opens his mouth, and his face stinks. He stops talking. He gets up to make Ning Xiao's bed. But as soon as he got to the bed, he exclaimed, "my God, how did this quilt get so wet?"

Several servants look at Ning Xiao, and then they are surprised. Naturally, they don't think Ning Xiao has upset the kettle or wet the bed, but they are sweating. Is there any hidden disease?

"Wait a minute, sir. I'll call the doctor." The two fat put down the cup, is in a hurry rushed out, rather smile is in a hurry to call him.

Now it's midnight. I have nothing to do with it. I call others over for no reason, but I'm sorry.

"I'm practicing the skill to dredge the meridians. It's nothing to sweat from the pain." Ning Xiaochong said to several worried servants.

"From the pain?" A few servant big eyes stare small eyes, all don't believe.

"How painful it is! My mother-in-law didn't sweat so much when she gave birth to a baby! " A man swallowed saliva, surprised way.

"Ha ha, it's OK. Maybe I belong to the constitution that is good at sweating." Rather smile arched hand, smile way, "everybody elder brother, trouble you."

"You're welcome, sir. We can't afford to call you big brother." The servant at the head said with a smile, "Sir, you can rest on another bed this evening. We'll take the quilt here and clean it tomorrow."

The servant named Er Pang had put away the wet quilt, but the other servant brought a new set of clean clothes and put them on the bed beside him. Chong Ning said with a smile, "here are the clean clothes, sir. Do you need us to put them on for you now?"

Ning Xiao had been wrapped in bandages before, so he didn't need to wear clothes. Now he has basically recovered. Clothes are what he has to wear.

"No, I'll do it myself. Although I'm disabled, it's OK to wear clothes." Rather smile, "just trouble which elder brother help to play basin water, let me scrub."

"Yes, now!" Several servants immediately went out, but more than half an hour later, a large basin of water was brought in and put aside.

However, Ning Xiao didn't immediately start to scrub. Instead, he sat in a wheelchair, gesticulated with both hands, and once again played a set of Taijiquan. The effect was no different from that before. He was already unable to find the fracture of the meridians, but Ning Xiao was not discouraged. He believed that he had found the right way and could always recover if he continued.

After a set of Taijiquan, Ning Xiao feels that his body is almost recovered. At the moment, he takes the newly filled kettle, drinks half a pot of water, and then closes his eyes. He just sits in the wheelchair and begins to practice the magic formula!

Half an hour later, Ning Xiao opened his eyes again sweating. He took the kettle with trembling hands and poured the remaining half pot of water directly. He was relieved for a long time.

Looking at the sweat marks in the circle under the wheelchair, Ning grinned: "it's really his grandmother's pain! But the effect is really a drop of leverage

Putting down the kettle, Ning Xiao adjusted his breathing a little, put on his clothes, and then took out the basic manual of Rune and began to study. Now the circulation of meridians is broken, and there is no way to practice. But Ning Xiao is absolutely not willing to waste time. He has had enough rest in the past few days, so now let's read a book. If we can't practice spiritual power, we should seize the time to learn the knowledge of Fu Shi.

At that time, Ning Xiao was completely immersed in it, and the night passed unconsciously. However, he only read half a page, and even the content of the half page was not thoroughly understood. He just understood a general idea.

There was a knock at the door. Ning Xiao woke up from his study. He closed the book and took back the ring. Then he said, "please come in."

The door creaked and opened. Yan Linghan came in. Her pretty face was still a little pale. Seeing Ning Xiao sitting in the wheelchair, she gently laughed: "you got up so early?"

"Miss Yan, you are very early, too." Ning Xiaochong nodded to her and said with a smile.

"Miss, sir, it's not early. He didn't sleep at all last night!" Behind Yan Linghan comes Er Pang, who puts down the plate in his hand, and then Balabala's Chong Yan Linghan says it.

After hearing this, Yan Linghan seemed to have been frowning more tightly with the color of sadness. She looked at Ning Xiao and said seriously: "I know you want to recover urgently, but haste is not enough. If you damage your body, then recovery will be even more distant, you know?"

"Ha ha, don't worry. I'm measured. In fact, I've found my way." Rather smile is not taboo, turn the wheelchair toward the plate.

Yan Linghan went to Ning Xiao's back, pushed him to the dining table, filled him a bowl of porridge and put it in front of him. He said in a soft voice, "it's not about how you practice, whether you find a way or not, but you can't be too urgent. Practice and rest are equally important. Just like old Chen said, you read all night last night, Can't you have a good rest after your training? What books do you read? "

"I hope you can survive when I save you, instead of abusing yourself." Yan Linghan looked at Ning Xiao's eyes and said seriously.

Staring at Yan Linghan's eyes with a misty and sad look, Rao shining's thick face was also a little red. He coughed and said with a bitter smile: "Miss Yan, Ning knows, and will pay attention to it in the future."

"That's about it!" Yan Linghan nodded and turned to leave.

Before going out, he seemed to think of something again. Chong ningxiao said, "ningxiao, if you want to have an activity, let Lao Chen accompany you. You can walk around the house and have a look. Cultivation is important, but mood is also important."

"Thank you Ning Xiaochong nodded her head and said thanks.

Seeing Yan Linghan's back disappear outside the door, Ning sighs with a smile. There are such kind-hearted people in the world who are so considerate and generous to a stranger. Their family can really be called the benevolence of doctors

One side of Chen Er Pang Chong Ning said with a smile: "well, our elder sister and younger sister are not only beautiful, but also good-natured. If anyone can marry her, it will be a blessing for several generations!"

Ning nodded with a smile. It's true. This woman is really pretty. In terms of character and temper, Zhao Xin'er is the only one among her confidants.

After breakfast, Ning Xiao practised the formula of immovable Yaoshen once more, and then recovered from boxing. Then he picked up the rune foundation to watch and study. After a while, he continued to repeat this process after his body completely recovered.

In the morning, in the afternoon, and in the evening, Ning Xiao will sleep for two hours only in the middle of the night, and then continue to practice.

For more than ten days, he only went out once. This only time, Yan Linghan couldn't see him and forced him out. But later, Yan Linghan found that even if this guy went outside, he closed his eyes to think about the problem, but he gave up the idea of letting Ning smile slowly, so he had to let it go.

What Ning Xiao doesn't know is that his actions these days fall into Yan Zhengqing's eyes. From the beginning, he was surprised, to the end, he admired. Yan Zhengqing asked himself that he had met many so-called young heroes, but there are not many people like Ning Xiao who insist on working hard and never give up when they are in trouble!

It's a pity that in his opinion, Ning Xiao is already a useless person. Otherwise, even if he recruited him to be his son-in-law, it's not bad. At least it's much better than the fat young master of Anshan who threatened to marry Linghan!

And the time is in Ning Xiao's unconscious cultivation. A month has passed