Chapter 607: Healing with power

Chapter 607 Healing with Powers

Seeing the worry and tension in Mo Shao's dark eyes, Tang Qi subconsciously remembered what Xiaoba said: after brother-in-law's memory is restored, the first personality and the second personality will automatically blend together. On the basis of strong, other immature behaviors, such as insecurity, arrogance, willfulness, clinging, etc., will occur.

After putting the man on the wheelchair, she squatted in front of him, held his hand and said softly, "It's not me, it's another patient, I'll come back when I go and have a look."

As she spoke, she noticed that his bangs seemed to grow a little longer and covered under his eyebrows, so she raised her slender white fingers and stroked his hair.

"When I get back, I'll cut your hair, it's a little long."

Mo Shaochen pulled her and didn't let go, "I'll go with you."

Tang Qi explained patiently: "It's not very convenient for you to go, I'll be back soon."

Mo Shao looked at her stubbornly, "Do you think I'm a drag and will only cause you trouble?"

Tang Qi: "…"

Although Dong Xiaoyu guessed that Tang Qi should not change clothes so quickly, but after waiting for almost ten minutes, Tang Qi was not seen to come down, and he was inevitably a little anxious.

As she was thinking, there was finally a movement on the stairs. When she looked up and saw the slender Tang Qi hugging the tall Mo Shaochen down the stairs, she was so surprised that she couldn't return to her senses.

Tang Qi directly carried Mo Shaochen into the car before returning to the second floor to get his backpack and wheelchair.

Dong Xiaoyu led the way in her own white Audi, and Tang Qi followed in a black Maybach, all the way to the hospital.

After parked the car in the hospital parking lot, Tang Qi took out a black mask and put it on Mo Shaochen before going to the trunk to take out the wheelchair.

She opened the passenger car door, bent over and was about to carry Mo Shaochen into the wheelchair, but Mo Shaochen put his hand on her shoulder.

"I'll come down by myself, just hold me."

Seeing Mo Shaoshen consciously exercising, Tang Qi was also very happy.

After she helped Mo Shaochen to sit in a wheelchair, Dong Xiaoyu had just parked the car and the three went straight to the inpatient department.

Tang Qi wore a simple and low-key dress, a dark blue long-sleeved sweatshirt with a white T-shirt under it, waist-length hair tied in a low ponytail behind her head, but a delicate and beautiful face as white as snow, still attractive. There were a lot of amazing eyes from all directions.

"Wait a moment."

was walking, and suddenly heard the man's low and unpleasant voice, both of them subconsciously stopped.

Tang Qi stood behind him, bent over and asked him, "What's wrong?"

He raised his black eyes to look at her, "Do you have any extra masks in your bag?"

Tang Qi looked inexplicable: "No, what's wrong?"

Dong Xiaoyu suddenly understood something, and quickly took a disposable mask from his body and handed it to Mo Shaochen.

Mo Shao gave her a stern glance, paused, opened his lips to say thank you, took the mask, and motioned Tang Qi to squat down.

Tang Qi thought he was worried about the bad air in the hospital, and chuckled, "I'm in good health and my immune system is strong."

However, he squatted down obediently and asked him to put the disposable mask on her face.

Tang Qi has small bones and a small face. The wide disposable mask covers almost two-thirds of her face. Mo Shao's dark eyes showed a satisfied smile, "Okay."

Tang Qi patted the back of his hand dotingly, "Let's go then."

Dong Xiaoyu on the side suddenly felt a little puffed up in his stomach.



Dong Xiaoyu's grandfather is almost at the dying stage. He is in a drowsiness most of the day. Tang Qi pretended to observe the condition of the old man on the bed, but he was talking to Xiaoba in his heart: "How is it? Xiaoba, are you sure?"

Xiao Ba replied without pressure: "Of course, but, Sister Qi, how much do you plan to restore this old man?"

"How much can you cure?"

"Rejuvenation and rejuvenation, it is not a problem to live another fifty years."

! !

Tang Qi subconsciously rubbed his forehead, "Don't be so exaggerated."

Dong Xiaoyu didn't know what Tang Qi was thinking. Seeing her small movements, he couldn't help but feel nervous, "Miss Tang, is it my grandfather..." There was no help.

Tang Qi looked at Dong Xiaoyu, who looked nervous, and comforted in a low voice, "It's okay, I was just thinking about something.

There are two main reasons for your grandfather's body. One is the natural aging of the organs, which leads to the weakening of the body's functions. The other is the previous major surgery, which left sequelae and accelerated the decline of the body's functions.

I can only slow down the speed of your grandfather's physical decline to a certain extent, to put it bluntly, delaying death.

But you better think about it first, or do you want to ask your grandfather? After all, for his age and body, one more day to live is one more day to suffer. "

Hearing this, Dong Xiaoyu's face turned pale, biting his lower lip and thinking for a few seconds, then murmured: "Grandpa must want to live, otherwise, he will not survive the danger time and time again. Must miss me."

When Dong Xiaoyu was very young, his father died of illness, and his mother left her to marry someone else. The grandfather and grandson have lived with each other for decades. Tang Qi can now understand Dong Xiaoyu's mood.

When she was just reborn, even though her grandmother could not see, she still stood at the door every day, anxiously waiting for her to come home.

Thinking of her grandmother, Tang Qi felt warm in her heart. When Mo Shaochen recovered a little, she would take him back to City B to live with her grandmother for a while.

Dong Xiaoyu said to Tang Qi with determination: "Miss Tang, please treat my grandfather, even if you can let him live another day."

"Okay, but I have two more requests to clarify in advance."

After , seeing Dong Xiaoyu's nervous expression, Tang Qi chuckled, "Don't worry, these two requirements of mine are not difficult."

Dong Xiaoyu breathed a sigh of relief, "Miss Tang, please speak."

"First, I'm treating your grandfather. You can't tell anyone without my permission, including the closest people around you, doctors, police, etc.; second, how I treat others. It's my secret, it's not convenient to leak it out."

Dong Xiaoyu agreed without a word. She turned around and was about to leave when her eyes fell on Mo Shaochen, who had been silent from beginning to end.

"Mr. Namo..."

"Except him."

Hearing Tang Qi's words, Dong Xiaoyu no longer hesitated, turned to leave the ward, and closed the door of the ward.

Tang Qi closed all the doors, windows and curtains in the ward, locked the door, turned around, and looked at Mo Shaochen who was looking at her with a smile, "Are you afraid?"

Mo Shao Shen did not answer the question, "Will it be dangerous for you to treat others?"

Seeing his concern, Tang Qi approached him, bent over and kissed his lips wearing a mask, "I'll be fine, don't worry."

Mo Shao Shen raised his hand in dissatisfaction and wanted to take off the mask on her face, but was blocked by Tang Qi with a smile, "Don't make trouble, my next move may be beyond your cognition, if you are afraid, You can close your eyes."

Seeing her seriousness, he replied sternly: "I won't be afraid."

Accompanying you, even if there is a sea of ​​swords and flames, I am not afraid.

Tang Qi smiled at him, turned his back, slowly raised his right hand, and released a mysterious light of fluorescent green light from his palm, slowly covering the old man on the hospital bed.

"Xiao Ba, it is enough to help him restore his life span of about 3 months."