1290 Thank You
Xiao Zhen and Zhi Tong looked at the heart rate machine that suddenly started operating again in shock.
“Brother Xiao Zhen…”
Even though Zhi Tong had the power of the evil spirit and interacted with spirits every day, at this moment, he could not help but have goosebumps!
It worked! It actually worked!
Someone who had already stopped breathing and heart beating had been saved!
Xiao Zhen was the same. He had studied medicine for many years and boasted that very few people in the world could defeat him in medicine, but he could not treat a dead person into a living person!
Of course, Xiao Zhen knew that his medical skills did not save Old Master Ji, but such a revival technique was unbelievable.
The most terrifying thing was that the person who cast the spell was far away on the opposite mountain. With just three talismans and twenty-nine burning candles as connections, he could do such a heaven-defying thing.
His monstrous ability was admirable.
After a short shock, Xiao Zhen couldn’t help but restrain his emotions and say to Zhi Tong, “Inform the Ji family and the Sect Master.”
Zhi Tong also came back to his senses. After nodding in agreement, he quickly opened the door and went out to inform everyone.
Xiao Zhen looked up at the mountain in the distance again. There was still no abnormality there. It was calm and desolate.
Without thinking about anything else, Xiao Zhen walked to the bed and checked Old Master Ji’s condition.
Downstairs, the Ji family’s patience had already been exhausted by the passage of time. However, just as it was about to erupt, Zhi Tong came down quickly.
Although the Ji family never believed that Xiao Zhen and Zhi Tong—these two strangers—could save the old man, everyone instinctively stood up when they saw this.
Second Master Ji even went forward and ask first, “Child, is it over? My brother…”
At this moment, late at night, Zhi Tong’s voice was already in his twilight years. He deliberately lowered his voice, but when he opened his mouth, it was still abnormally hoarse and low. He lowered his head and said, “Old Master Ji has already recovered his heart rhythm. You can go up now. Be gentler and don’t be too noisy.”
As soon as he finished speaking, everyone was dumbfounded.
This… he really saved him?
Everyone subconsciously looked at each other, but how could anyone casually lie about such a thing?
In the next second, everyone rushed upstairs like a swarm of bees. Only Second Master Ji still had a trace of rationality and quickly reminded them, “Be gentler!”
In the yard, Jian Ai and Ji Haoyu were still sitting there waiting. The longer it took, the more Jian Ai gradually put down her anxiety and calmed down.
At this moment, the door of the villa suddenly opened. Wu Yong’s thin figure was obviously excited as he dashed towards the two of them.
“Young Master Haoyu! Young Master Haoyu!”
Hearing Wu Yong’s voice, a trace of life filled Ji Haoyu’s empty eyes. Jian Ai had already stood up.
“Young Master Haoyu, the old man… he recovered his heart rhythm!” Wu Yong was so agitated that tears welled up in his eyes. He looked at Ji Haoyu and exclaimed.
These words instantly brought Ji Haoyu back to his senses. He looked at Wu Yong with red eyes and said in a hoarse voice, “Grandpa, he…”
Wu Yong nodded hard. “They saved him. Those two people saved the old man!”
Jian Ai immediately absorbed this news and immediately felt relieved. She looked up at Ji Haoyu and smiled. She said softly, “Quickly go and see Grandpa Ji!”
Ji Haoyu looked at Jian Ai with a complicated expression and nodded. Then, he followed Wu Yong towards the villa.
However, after running a few steps, Ji Haoyu suddenly stopped. In the next second, he suddenly turned around and rushed to Jian Ai with two quick steps, pulling her into his arms.
Ji Haoyu seemed to have used all his strength in this hug, as if he wanted to integrate Jian Ai into his bones and blood.
Strong emotions instantly swallowed Jian Ai. Then, Ji Haoyu’s restrained voice sounded from above her head. “Thank you!”
This thank you included many indescribable meanings in Ji Haoyu’s heart. If Jian Ai was not by his side tonight, Ji Haoyu did not know how to deal with such immense grief.
Jian Ai smiled in his arms and said softly, “I already said that the heavens will help a good person like Grandpa Ji. Nothing will happen.”
“Thank you,” Ji Haoyu said again. It was as if at this moment, no words were more real than this sentence.
Jian Ai raised her hand and patted Ji Haoyu’s arm gently. “Alright, I can’t breathe. I’ll go up with you.”
She also wanted to see how Xiao Zhen did this.
In the bedroom upstairs, Xiao Zhen was doing all kinds of examinations on Old Ji’s body alone. At this moment, the Ji family stood obediently at the side without a word.
Even now, they looked at Xiao Zhen with reverence.
They had yet to put away the candles on the ground, but at that moment, no one cared what method Xiao Zhen used. After all, his heartbeat and breathing were real.
After a long time, Xiao Zhen put down the device in his hand and exhaled softly.
In fact, while he was checking just now, he was also doing the last step of verification. Without his confirmation, he did not dare to easily believe everything his eyes saw.
However, at this moment, he had to believe it even if he didn’t want to because Old Ji had indeed come back to life.
“Divine Doctor, how’s my brother?”
Second Master Ji did not know Xiao Zhen’s name, but he was afraid that he would offend Xiao Zhen if he addressed him rashly, so he called him a divine doctor to show his respect.
“My surname is Xiao,” Xiao Zhen said slowly, meaning that Second Master Ji could call him Mr. Xiao or Doctor Xiao.
Second Master Ji: “Oh, so it’s Divine Doctor Xiao. Today, you generously saved my brother’s life. My Ji family appreciates Divine Doctor Xiao’s kindness!”
Third Master Ji also bowed respectfully. It was obvious that Xiao Zhen was like a god in the Ji family’s hearts and could not be neglected.
However, Xiao Zhen had never been someone who took credit. Today’s matter came not from him, so he did not want to accept this groundless praise.
He said bluntly, “I didn’t save Old Master Ji.”
When everyone heard this, they could not help but be slightly surprised, as if they did not understand what Xiao Zhen meant.
In the next second, they were enlightened and turned their gazes to Zhi Tong.
Seeing this, Zhi Tong also whispered, “It’s not me…”
“This… Divine Doctor Xiao… what do you mean?” Second Master Ji was confused. Other than the deceased old man, there were only the two of them in the bedroom.
However, the two of them denied they had saved him.
Could it be that the old man revived himself?
