Zhang Yang moved his arms, pulled the curtains, and asked Qin Qing to help lift Wen Ling up. Wen Ling was in a state of malnutrition due to long-term bed rest. She now weighed less than 70 kilograms, so Qin Qing didn't waste much time at all.

With all his strength, he lifted her up and supported her body.

Zhang Yang took off his shoes and socks, came to the hospital bed, and sat cross-legged behind Wen Ling. His eyes met Qin Qing's, revealing a bright smile.

Qin Qing's lips moved, and there was concern in her beautiful eyes. Although she knew that Zhang Yang was used to bluffing and liked this teasing way of speaking, she still felt a little worried. This was not for her and his political future.

It was a concern that came from the bottom of her heart. She was clearly aware that her feelings for Zhang Yang were getting deeper and deeper, and she could no longer deny it.

Zhang Yang gathered his mind, put aside all selfish thoughts, and let his brain enter a realm of clarity. One thing he did not lie to Qin Qing was that after being reborn in the 1990s, his former internal strength was greatly reduced. Although he had been diligent during this period

Yu Xiu has only recovered 30% of what he used to be. This is why he did not choose to use his inner strength to help Gu Yangyang open up her meridians when he first treated her. But this time Wen Ling's situation is different from Gu Yangyang's.

The condition is a matter of life and death, and Wen Ling is in a state where she cannot cooperate at all. She must regain consciousness in a short period of time before proceeding to the next step of treatment. The moment Zhang Yang decided to treat Wen Ling, he had already chosen a path full of risks.

path. He has never been a calm person. According to current terms, he is more like an opportunist. When opportunities come to him, he will never give up easily. He likes excitement and challenges.

Zhang Yang closed his eyes and whispered: "Take off her shirt!" Although he is not a gentleman, he understands the principle of not looking at anything inappropriate. Not to mention that Wen Ling is now skinny, even if she is sexy and enchanting, he will not look at it too much.

At first glance, Qin Qing is by her side, and secondly, Wen Ling has such a father and mother, and Du Tianye is her fiancé. We, the official Zhang, do not want to cause that kind of trouble.

Qin Qing took off Wen Ling's shirt and saw Wen Ling's pale skin sticking to her bones without any luster. She couldn't help but feel pity in her heart. A person has lost consciousness and perception. Living in this world is more miserable than dying.

No wonder Wen Guoquan and his wife made the decision to give up treatment. No parent can bear for their children to continue to suffer in this state.

Zhang Yang placed the palms of his hands on Wen Ling's back. He condensed the martial arts in his body and slowly introduced them into Wen Ling's body, helping a patient who had been sleeping for ten years to clear his meridians. Even when Zhang Yang's martial arts was at its peak,

It was a difficult challenge, and now it was even more depleting. After just a moment, his internal strength showed signs of rapid weakening. Zhang Yang held Wen Ling's back with one hand, opened the needle box with his right hand, and pulled out the needle that had been prepared.

Insert the golden needle into the top of your head with your backhand, and the weakened internal force in the body becomes strong again. This is the golden needle pricking the acupoint, which can stimulate the potential in the body in a short period of time and double the skill, but the loss to oneself is also extremely huge. If

Unless it is a critical moment, Zhang Yang would not choose this method of harming his own body.

As the internal energy continued to enter Wen Ling's meridians, a rising white mist began to appear on Zhang Yang's head, and his palms became redder and redder. Qin Qing felt that Wen Ling's skin began to heat up, and gradually some...

Trembling slightly, she knew that Zhang Yang was at the most critical moment, so she didn't dare to ask out loud, and could only silently follow the progress of the matter.

The color of Zhang Yang's palm turned from red to white, and finally became translucent. Sweat fell from his forehead, and the clothes on his body were soaked with sweat. He suddenly opened his eyes and took out another golden needle.

Inserted into his temporal side, the weakened internal force strengthened again. Zhang Yang's eyes widened. He used the golden needle to increase the internal force in a short period of time, but his meridians could not withstand the impact of the increasing internal force. The pain involved

Unknown to everyone, he suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the internal force had damaged his heart and lung meridians.

Qin Qing was horrified when she saw the scene in front of her. Although she didn't know much about martial arts and medicine, she also understood that the more times like this, the more she should not disturb Zhang Yang. After Zhang Yang vomited blood, the depression in his chest was relieved for a short time, and his palms gently

Moving, the internal force injected into Wen Ling's body impacted her eight extraordinary meridians.

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In the lounge next door, Du Tianye and Luo Huining were sitting on pins and needles. Du Tianye was the first to be unable to bear it any longer. He stood up and said, "No, I want to go take a look!"

Luo Huining also stood up: "I'd better go!"

Both of them were looking at Wen Guoquan. Wen Guoquan didn't speak, his eyes were slightly closed, and he seemed to be concentrating. His expression was like an ancient well. No one knew what he was thinking in his heart at this time. However,

His silence equaled the answer.

Du Tianye sat down slumped, but Luo Huining turned around and secretly wiped her tears with a tissue.

Wen Guoquan's heart is not as calm as he shows. After so many years of ups and downs, his ability to reach his current high position is directly related to his calm mind and tenacious psychological quality. He can face it calmly.

Despite the political ups and downs, he couldn't face his daughter who had been in coma for ten years. He couldn't bear to see his daughter continue to suffer. He wanted his daughter to be freed. No one knew the meaning of family to him. In terms of career, most people

The higher a person climbs, the more alienated he becomes from his family, but he cherishes his family and this family relationship more and more. Although he rarely shows it to others, the feeling in his heart always exists. He has already done

He decided to give up his daughter's permanent liberation, but Zhang Yang's appearance released the hope that he had finally buried. Wen Guoquan knew that he still could not let go of his concern for his daughter.

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The white mist above Zhang Yang's head is getting thicker and thicker. The golden needle inserted into the top of his head is already the sixth one. The true energy injected into Wen Ling's body has already traveled to the jade pillow. He wants to forcefully use the true energy to open her closed meridians and let her regain consciousness.

, the healing has reached the most critical moment, and what makes Zhang Yang painful is that his internal strength is also close to exhaustion. There is no doubt that he has taken a huge risk in rescuing Wen Ling this time. If he fails this time, Wen Ling's life may really be

Unable to save it, he is an adventurer. This time he not only blocked Wen Ling's life, but even his own. He grabbed the needle box with his trembling right hand.

Qin Qing's bright eyes were covered with a faint layer of moisture. Although there was no communication between her and Zhang Yang, she could see that Zhang Yang was under tremendous pressure and risks at this time. If he failed, not only the literary

Ling would encounter misfortune, even Zhang Yang... She didn't even dare to continue thinking about it. She regretted not decisively stopping Zhang Yang's risky behavior just now. She was worried about Zhang Yang's safety.

Zhang Yang grabbed three golden needles this time and stabbed them into the top of his head at the same time. The veins on his forehead popped out, his eyebrows were furrowed, and his facial expression was extremely painful. He then stimulated the last potential in his body and gathered all his internal strength to launch a breakthrough.

Wen Ling's thin body trembled violently, and her skin was covered with a thin layer of sweat. A powerful force penetrated her body and hit Qin Qing. Qin Qing could no longer bear this.

The strong pressure caused Wen Ling to fall onto the bed crookedly.

Zhang Yang's palm left Wen Ling's body, but he still maintained the same posture as before. He opened his eyes and wanted to say something, but finally couldn't. The corners of his lips moved and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Qin Qing got up and saw Wen Ling lying motionless on the bed, not knowing whether she was dead or alive, and Zhang Yang's appearance was so terrifying. She lost her usual composure and screamed for help in a panic.

Two guards had been guarding the door. After hearing the noise, they rushed in immediately. Wen Guoquan and Du Tianye also rushed to the bed. Everyone was shocked when they saw the scene in front of them.

Du Tianye roared: "What did you do? I'll kill you bastard!"

Zhang Yang was still sitting there like a clay statue. Qin Qing stood in front of Zhang Yang desperately and protected him with her body: "No one can touch him, no one!" She shouted almost crazily, with a look of shame in her eyes.

There were tears all over it.

Wen Guoquan grabbed Du Tianye's arm. He was the calmest one under any circumstances. One thing he was sure of was that Zhang Yang would never openly murder his daughter. He wanted to understand the situation.

Luo Huining was immersed in great grief. She wanted to cry but couldn't. She covered her daughter's frail body with a thin sheet and touched her daughter's pale face with trembling hands: "Ling'er..."

"She...is still alive..." Zhang Yang said this with difficulty, and then a mouthful of blood spurted on Qin Qing's body. His body softened and he fell down from the bed. Qin Qing rushed over with a cry of surprise.

, picked up his body from the ground, only to find that Zhang Yang's eyes were closed, his face was like gold paper, and his breath had become extremely weak.

The ward fell into a deathly silence. Except for Qin Qing, everyone's eyes were focused on Wen Ling.

A few minutes seemed like a distant century had passed. When the doctor on duty rushed over, Wen Ling's long black eyelashes suddenly moved. Luo Huining thought it was an illusion, Du Tianye thought it was an illusion, but Wen Guoquan saw it.

Knowing clearly, he took a step forward, and this time he could see more clearly. Wen Ling's beautiful eyebrows were frowning in extreme pain, her brows were moving, and she was letting out a weak moan in her breath. This was by no means an illusion.

The doctor on duty stood there dumbfounded. He was far more sober than these clients. In his opinion, Wen Ling had already been sentenced to death. But there were miracles in this world. How could a vegetative person who had been sleeping for ten years suddenly suddenly

Got a reaction?

Wen Guoquan whispered: "Li Wei, take him to rest and let the doctor check him."

The middle-aged man named Li Wei came to Zhang Yang. Qin Qing's beautiful eyes were filled with tears, and she hugged Zhang Yang tightly and refused to let go of her hands. No matter how scared she was, she was afraid that if she let go, someone would hurt Zhang Yang.

After regaining her composure, Luo Huining came to Qin Qing's side, patted her shoulder gently and said, "Don't worry, kid, he will be fine!"

Qin Qing's eyes were red and tears were still flowing. Luo Huining's kind comfort made her feel a little calmer. She finally regained her senses and handed Zhang Yang over to Li Wei.

When Li Wei picked up Zhang Yang, he quietly checked his pulse and found that his body was empty, which was obviously a sign of excessive loss of real energy. Then he noticed the golden needle on Zhang Yang's head. As a martial arts man, Li Wei

He had also heard about the method of acupuncture with golden needles, but he had never seen it with his own eyes, so he was skeptical about this method of stimulating potential. Now it seemed that Zhang Yang most likely used this method.

After the doctor examined Zhang Yang, he didn't find anything wrong at all. He could only suggest that some experts be invited for consultation. Li Wei objected. He had seen Zhang Yang's actions and knew that the situation in front of Zhang Yang was caused by excessive loss of real energy. As long as

Give him some recovery time and he should be able to wake up.

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Du Tianye held Wen Ling's right hand in his palm, and he could feel Wen Ling's little hand becoming warm. In the past ten years, he had visited Wen Ling almost every day, and talked to her by her bedside almost every day.

He talked and had a heart-to-heart talk, but Wen Ling never responded at all. Today he finally saw Wen Ling's expression. Although the expression was painful, it meant hope to him.

Hope came more violently and happily than they imagined. After Wen Ling struggled for half an hour, she finally slowly opened her eyes. All the lights in the room were turned off because she was afraid that it would damage her vision. Wen Ling let out a cry

With a long and tired sigh, she moved her palms and felt the warmth of Du Tianye's palms. Her voice was ethereal and unreal: "Where...is...this?"

A drop of hot tears fell on the back of Wen Ling's hand, and Du Tianye shed tears. For so many years, he had always thought that his heart had been tempered to be strong enough, but when he heard Wen Ling's distant and familiar voice, the most delicate thing deep in his heart

Part of me was touched.

Luo Huining was also crying.

Wen Guoquan did not cry, but his tight lips were trembling constantly. He could not believe what he saw in front of him. It turned out that happiness had never left him.

Wen Ling said softly: "Amano...I've been sleeping for a long time...Dad...Mom...you are all here...Did I fall hard?"

Du Tianye choked up and said: "It fell very hard, but...now...it's okay now..."

Wen Guoquan gently patted the back of his daughter's hand. He turned around and walked out. When he came to the corridor, he clenched his fists and waved them vigorously. He raised his head, and there were two tears in his deep eyes. When

When Wen Guoquan regained his composure, he thought of Zhang Yang and the high-spirited boy, and he walked slowly towards the ward where Zhang Yang was.

Only the bedside lamp was on in the ward, and Zhang Yang lay motionless on the bed. I didn't know what the situation was. Qin Qing sat quietly in front of the window, her tearful eyes always looking at Zhang Yang's face. For the first time, she felt that Zhang Yang treated her like this.

Most importantly, she expected to hear Zhang Yang's voice and longed to see his smile. As long as he could wake up, she would definitely treat him better.

Wen Guoquan's deep voice sounded: "How is he doing?"
To be continued...