Su Yaqi turned around and gave Xiaomeng a firm look: "Don't worry, Xiaomeng, I will do my best."

After Su Yaqi entered the room, Qin Xiaoxuan looked at Xiaomeng and said, "Xiaomeng, don't worry too much. Everyone is working hard, and Wang Fan will be alright."

Xiao Meng bit her lip and nodded: "Yes, I believe my brother will wake up."

After a long while, Su Yaqi came out of the room.

Her face was a little pale, but she still mustered her spirits and said, "It seems a little better. This method should be working. Keep it up."

Upon hearing this, Xiao Meng immediately said, "It's my turn. I should go in and help my brother."

With that, she quickly walked into the room.

In the room, Xiao Meng sat on the edge of Wang Fan's bed.

Holding his hand, tears streamed down her face: "Brother, please wake up! Xiaomeng misses you so much. If you don't wake up, who will play with Xiaomeng? Who will protect Xiaomeng?"

While crying, Xiao Meng helped Wang Fan dispel the terrifying killing intent within him.

With Xiaomeng's efforts, she could clearly feel that the killing intent within Wang Fan was no longer as violent as before.

After a while, Xiaomeng, her face streaked with tears, walked out of the room, exhausted but full of hope, and said to everyone, "I think my brother is almost healed..."

At this moment, everyone had taken turns entering the room to try to help Wang Fan reduce his murderous intent, leaving only Su Yalin still inside.

Su Yalin took a deep breath, her eyes filled with determination, and walked into the room, gently sitting down beside Wang Fan's bed.

Seeing Wang Fan's still furrowed brows and pale face, Su Yalin felt heartbroken.

She gently stroked Wang Fan's forehead and whispered, "Brother Wang Fan, you must get better soon. We are all waiting for you."

After saying that, Su Yalin began to dispel the killing intent within Wang Fan's body.

As Su Yalin dispersed the killing intent within him, she silently prayed, hoping that this final blow would completely help Wang Fan dispel the murderous intent within him.

Thanks to Su Yalin's efforts, the remaining killing intent within Wang Fan began to resist fiercely.

But Su Yalin did not back down at all; she gritted her teeth and increased her output.

Gradually, the resistance of that murderous intent weakened, seemingly unable to withstand the efforts of the crowd and Su Yalin's final assault.

Just then, a miracle happened.

Wang Fan's pained expression gradually disappeared, and his tightly furrowed brows slowly relaxed.

The paleness on her face gradually faded, replaced by a faint blush.

His breathing became steady and powerful, and his previously agitated killing intent gradually calmed down.

Seeing this, Su Yalin was overjoyed, knowing that Wang Fan was finally out of danger.

She gently grasped Wang Fan's hand, her eyes glistening with tears of emotion, and said, "Brother Wang Fan, you're finally alright."

Then, she slowly got up and walked out of the room to tell the good news to everyone who had been anxiously waiting outside.