"Oh, it's fine, Sister Qian'er. I've already been told that I'm a cockroach. Even if I'm broken, I'll quickly recover."

Zhang Yu looked at Tang Qian'Er's worried expression and felt his heart warm up. "You only know how to talk. I don't want you to be like this again in the future …"

As she spoke, Tang Qian'Er leaned against Zhang Yu's chest, causing Zhang Yu to be at a loss as to whether to put his hands on Sister Qian'Er's body or not.

"Hug me tight, Little Chen!"

Tang Qian'Er muttered as though she had received an imperial edict. Zhang Yu hugged her tightly as if he had received amnesty. Looking at the exhausted Tang Qian'Er in his embrace, Zhang Yu's heart ached. She was really worried for him.

"Oh right, Big Sister Qian'er, this humble one …" I want to go and have a look. "

After a long while, Zhang Yu finally spoke out the words in his heart hesitantly. After all, he hadn't heard about his brother for such a long time. It would be a lie if he said he wasn't worried, but Sister Qian'er always refused to tell him because he had taken care of himself first. The girl in his arms trembled and slowly withdrew her body. With a downcast expression, she looked at Zhang Yu and said,

"Looks like I can't hide it from you. If you want to know, come with me!"

"Yes!"

Zhang Yu nodded and walked out of the ward with Tang Qian'Er.

The Yuanjing Realm ward wasn't far from Zhang Yu. After walking for a short while, Tang Qian'Er stood in front of a door and said:

"Here we are, a brief introduction …" and you buy it in there, "

Zhang Yu pushed the door, but did not open it. He asked doubtfully:

"Can't you go in?"

"En, the doctor said that the patient is still in danger and cannot be disturbed."

As she spoke, Tang Qian'Er's eyes reddened. It seemed that the situation was quite serious. Since he couldn't enter, he could only take a look outside the door. He raised his head and looked through the glass window of the ward, only to see a person covered entirely in white gauze quietly lying on the bed. He had an oxygen mask, and there were also dozens of tubes connected to his body. Upon seeing inside, Zhang Yu knew that the Yuanjing Scripture was in a very bad state. After being silent for a long time, he asked in a trembling voice,

"Sis Qian'Er, I'm sorry …" "Can you still wake up?"

Tang Qian'Er's eyes were already bloodshot as she cried out:

"The doctor said that he could at most save a small portion of his life. His head has suffered a severe concussion, and he might never wake up …"

Bang! Zhang Yu punched the wall and hung his head. The regret in his heart was endless. Why was he so weak? If he could become stronger, I can give him a brief explanation. He … As he thought of this, tears silently flowed down his cheeks.

"Is there really no other way?"

Zhang Yu whispered to Tang Qian'Er.

"There aren't any yet. I've already found the best doctors, and I've even invited a few famous doctors from the capital. They all say they're powerless!"

Tang Qian'Er cried as she thought about how she had wandered on the edge of hope and disappointment time and time again. Doctor! Doctor! That's right, I'm the same. Others can't do it, but I can't do it too. What I'm learning is different from others. There has to be a way.

"Right, right, that's it. So that's it, so that's it!"

Zhang Yu suddenly shouted in excitement, acting like a madman. This scared Tang Qian'Er, who had just calmed down, and she jumped.

"Little Chen!" Little Chen! What's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere!? "

Tang Qian'Er grabbed Zhang Yu's shoulders and shook him. During this time, Zhang Yu was still shouting loudly:

"I got it, I got it, Sis Qian'er, I know how to save Little Ji. It must be possible, it must be possible!"

After hearing the latter half of Zhang Yu's words, Tang Qian'Er was also stunned.

"Little Chen, what did you say?" Do you have a way to save Scratch? "

"Yes, yes. Big Sister Qian'er, don't worry. This method will definitely cure Little Jun!"

At first, Tang Qian'Er thought that Zhang Yu was joking, that so many experts had come without a solution. As a high school student, what could a high school student like him do? However, when she thought about how his condition was even worse than a minor problem, and how he was able to recover even after receiving a death notice from a doctor, she couldn't help but feel some hope in her heart.

"Un, Sister Qian'er. In a few days, it will be fine. Tell the doctor to take good care of me in the next few days and don't let anything happen to me!"

Zhang Yu looked at Tang Qian'Er and said. Seeing his serious expression, Tang Qian'Er nodded her head. This time, she would protect her little brother well.

On the way back, Zhang Yu told Tang Qian'Er to rest first. He said that he would go back and think over the treatment plan, and that it was a plan he wanted to make. Zhang Yu sat cross-legged on the bed as he silently circulated the Sun Body on the first level of the Scorching Sun Incantation. The main purpose of this cultivation stage was to absorb the floating fire energy in the air and also refine his own body. The more perfect it was, the greater the benefits would be for future cultivation.

Circulating his cultivation technique, Zhang Yu discovered that cultivation was a miraculous thing. His spiritual will could flow through his entire body along with the fire energy he absorbed. Although he absorbed very little of it, it was still a pleasant surprise.

His spiritual will guided the fire spirit energy along the first layer of the Yang Body's circulation route. Suddenly, it was dispersed by the incoming flow of spirit energy. It was the life-saving spirit energy that had been injected into his body. The fire spirit energy that he had gathered with great difficulty was dispersed just like that. Zhang Yu was furious, but he couldn't do anything about it. He could only continue to circulate his cultivation technique …

After half a day, Zhang Yu still hadn't gathered any spiritual energy and was washed away by the spiritual energy in his body. It seemed that he could only ask Yan for help.

"Boom!" Yan! "Come out and burn!"

Zhang Yu shouted loudly as his thoughts entered the Flaming Dragon Pendant. In any case, no one would hear him here.

"What are you making such a ruckus about? Don't you know that I'm sleeping? Do you know that your elder loves your child?"

Zhang Yu had never felt that this little fire dragon that was always teasing him was so cute, so he hurriedly went forward to grab it.

"Quick, Yan, quickly teach me how to cultivate!"

Zhang Yu said anxiously.

"Stop!" Let go! "If you catch me again, I'll be strangled to death!"

Yan also did not expect that Zhang Yu would suddenly try to grab him and almost choke him to death. He waited for Zhang Yu to release his vicious hands before saying with big white eyes,

"Cultivate?" Your injuries have healed? "

"Alright, if you don't believe me, just look. My muscles have grown a lot bigger!"

Zhang Yu hurriedly gestured at his arm and said. Yan looked at him as if he was looking at an idiot.

"Are you stupid!? Are you stupid? "What came in here was only your thoughts. In other words, it was a part of your soul. How could I see your body?"

Hearing Yan's words, Zhang Yu also felt a little awkward. He had been too agitated and anxious just now, so how could he have forgotten about it? Recently, he had been too suppressed. Only by staying here with Yan could he let go of all his burdens.