Chapter 610

"Don't worry first," Wen Xiao comforted after carefully checking the old man's face. "The old man's face is ruddy and his pulse is very strong. Now he's just unconscious for unknown reasons. I think I should have a way to wake him up as soon as possible."

Old Mr. Bai was overjoyed at the speech and excitedly held Wen Xiao's hand. His tone was full of happiness. "It's troublesome for my little friend. If my father really wakes up, the Bai family will reward my little friend with a lot of money! From then on, my little friend will be a guest of the Bai family!"

Wen Xiao smiled and nodded, pretending to take a casual look aside. The people around him obviously saw the excited look of Mr. Bai and whispered one after another. Wen Xiao bowed his head and felt the familiar murderous spirit again.

This time, she has determined the direction of the murderous spirit.

Wen Xiao slightly hooked his lips and calmly asked one side, such as the medicine boy specially sent by old Mr. Bai to fight for him, to catch some herbs according to the prescription just written in his hand.

Yaotong was a teenager, but he acted quite safely. Wen Xiao watched him leave the white family's ancestral room. He sat by the bed, stretched out a hand and sent out a trace of subtle wood attribute aura from his fingertips. The aura skillfully drilled in along the white family's wrist and investigated the situation in his body.

The old man's health in bed surprised Wen Xiao.

Not only did he not suffer from any disease, but even his body was much healthier than ordinary people, and he did not have any hidden diseases. The hidden injury mentioned by Mr. Bai had long been cured, which would not have any impact on the old man's body.

That's why those miracle doctors who have now returned to their rooms can't see the disease.

Because the old gentleman is not ill at all!

The reason why he is unconscious lies not in his body, but in his soul.

The old man's soul is no longer in his body.

Wen Xiao naturally has a way to wake him up, but even if he does wake up, he has no mind at all, only the most basic instinct for biological survival.

Wen Xiao took out a set of silver needles from the package and called Mr. Bai. In a solemn tone, he said to him, "please decoct the medicine according to the prescription I have drawn up, and I will do acupuncture for my ancestors. After acupuncture, I must take the decoction immediately before I can wake up."

Mr. Bai nodded hurriedly and chose someone to decoct the medicine himself.

Wen Xiao rolled up his sleeves and solemnly began to stitch.

Because of the loss of soul, the vitality of this body is slowly worn away. If you can't wake up and turn around in one day, you really won't wake up and turn around again.

At that time, no matter where his soul is, if he loses his original body, his soul will dissipate in this world.

After a while, Wen Xiao became sweating and looked more dignified.

The place where she put the needle was the head of her ancestors. Naturally, there can be no mistakes. After this acupuncture, Wen Xiao seemed to be carried out from the water, and her whole body was wet with sweat.

When she was acupuncture, she also used the original aura in her body to make up for the vitality lost in her ancestors.

Mr. Bai quickly poured the soup into the mouth of his ancestors, and then waited nervously aside.

After half a cup of tea, the old ancestor slowly opened his eyes.