Xu Feng looked at his father lying on the hospital bed and his eyes couldn't help but turn red. The wound on his shoulder was very small, but it was extremely corrosive. The flesh and blood around the wound had all turned into ice, and ice chips would fall off if touched slightly. The doctors didn't even dare to apply medicine or bandage the wound. They could only watch as the cold air continued to erode Xu Nantian's body and slowly freeze him.

Xu Feng did not blame these doctors. On the contrary, he was full of respect for the doctors who had never given up on treatment. If it were not for them relying on medical equipment to maintain Xu Nantian's vital signs, Xu Nantian would probably have died before Xu Feng arrived.

Taking out the Zhiyang Fruit from his arms, Xu Feng gently placed it beside Xu Nantian's lips which had lost a trace of blood.

"The patient is now in a coma and it is impossible for him to make any swallowing movements..." Doctor Liu, who had been pulled away by Xu Feng before, couldn't help but say when he saw Xu Feng's movements.

Xu Feng raised his head and gave him an apologetic smile, and whispered, "I was a little anxious just now, and my actions were rash. I'm really sorry!"

The doctor in front of him, Xiao Liu, not only did not blame Xu Feng, but also reminded him. It is obvious that he is a good doctor with high medical ethics and respect.

"If I'm not mistaken, this should be an item from the secret realm, right?" Liang Bing, who was standing by, couldn't help but say. Liang Bing was the lead surgeon for this operation and a director-level surgical expert. When he saw the Zhiyang Fruit in Xu Feng's hand, he couldn't help but become curious.

Xu Feng nodded, but didn't say anything. Instead, he looked nervously at the fruit on his father's lips.

After the Zhiyang Fruit touched Xu Nantian's lips, his lips, which had been frozen purple, slowly regained a hint of blood color. After a while, the Zhiyang Fruit began to melt and slowly flowed into Xu Nantian's mouth.

Seeing this scene, all the doctors showed surprise on their faces. These doctors were just ordinary people and had never seen such a magical fruit that could automatically turn into liquid and flow into the mouth of a comatose patient.

"The patient's blood pressure is beginning to return to normal, and his heart rate is increasing, 42, 43, 48, 51, 59, 65..., the patient's heart rate is normal!" said the doctor who was checking the instrument in surprise.

On the operating table, Xu Nantian, whose half body was frozen, began to thaw slowly. His grayish-white skin began to regain its color and his face became rosy. The cold air that had been spreading gathered towards the wound on his left shoulder at a speed visible to the naked eye and disappeared completely in a short while.

The muscles at the wound returned to normal and blood began to seep out of the wound. Soon, half of Xu Nantian's body was dyed red.

"Gauze, hemostatic forceps..." Liang Bing stepped forward and suddenly shouted loudly.

Liang Bing's voice was like a switch that suddenly made the originally quiet operating room lively. Everyone took their positions and began to get busy.

At this time, Xu Nantian's injuries were already within the scope of the doctors' knowledge, which was also the area they were best at. Xu Feng breathed a sigh of relief that his father's life was finally saved.

Without the cold air that could freeze a person, Xu Nantian's injuries were not actually serious. He was quickly pushed out of the operating room and transferred to the general ward.

"Teacher Wang, thank you for staying here all the time. My father is out of danger now. You still have classes tomorrow, so go back and have a rest." Xu Feng said with gratitude.

"It's safe at last, Xu Feng. You should spend the next two days accompanying your father. I'll take two days off for you," said Teacher Wang.

"Thank you, teacher!" Xu Feng glanced at his father and nodded.

After watching Teacher Wang leave, Xu Feng turned around, pulled a stool and sat in front of the bed. Because of the anesthesia, his father had not yet woken up.

"My father is injured now. I wonder if the healing talisman will have any effect on him." Xu Feng said to himself.

"In my previous life, I was a wizard. What I was best at was constructing spell models and casting spells. Although spells and talismans are two completely different skill systems, the basic parts are still similar..." Xu Feng said in his heart.

Outlining spell models in the void and drawing talismans in the void are fundamentally different, but the depiction techniques are somewhat similar. This is also the reason why Xu Feng dared to draw talismans in the void when he tried to draw talismans for the first time.

As his mind moved, his mental strength was mobilized, and a transparent light appeared at his fingertips.

Healing Talisman! Xu Feng's fingers moved quickly in the air, and the light from his fingertips left traces in the air. These traces formed a complex pattern that looked like ancient seal characters, but a little more complicated than seal characters.

As the healing talisman slowly took shape, Xu Feng's mental power was also being consumed rapidly. Compared to drawing ordinary talismans, drawing talismans in the void was several times more difficult and consumed several times more mental power.

Xu Feng's hands were steady, and his mental power output was also very stable. It didn't look like this was his first time drawing talismans in the air. The healing talisman was already mostly formed, with only the last small part left to be fully formed.

The door of the ward was pushed open, and a nurse came in pushing a medical cart. She glanced at the monitoring equipment and said as she walked, "The patient's condition is stable. If nothing unexpected happens, he will wake up tomorrow morning. I'll give him two bottles of medicine first. Remember to keep an eye on him. If the medicine is running out, press the call button at the bedside."

The sound of the door being pushed open was very light, but in the ears of Xu Feng who was concentrating, it was magnified countless times. With a slight shake of his arm, the healing talisman that was almost formed suddenly disintegrated, and all previous efforts were wasted.

Xu Feng suddenly felt a pain in his head as if it was about to explode, as if countless red-hot steel needles were piercing into his head. His eyes went dark, countless golden stars flashed, and noisy, nauseating auditory hallucinations rang in his ears.

Backlash!

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Xu Feng was very familiar with this situation. When he was just learning magic in his previous life, he had to experience dozens of such backlashes every day.

"Are you okay?" After the nurse finished the drip, she glanced at Xu Feng and couldn't help asking when she saw that Xu Feng looked frighteningly ugly.

Xu Feng closed his eyes slightly, took a deep breath, relaxed his mind, and after a while of silence, he slowly opened his eyes.

Seeing the nurse's worried look, Xu Feng waved his hand and said, "It's okay, I'm just a little tired."

"It's okay at night, you can lie on the accompanying bed and rest. This bag of medicine will take about an hour, so just set the alarm." Seeing that Xu Feng was fine, the nurse gave him a few words of advice and left the ward pushing the cart.

The ward became quiet again. Xu Feng smiled bitterly and said to himself, "I was careless. I am no longer the forbidden spell mage I used to be. I don't care about interference from the outside world when casting spells."

"I have used up one third of my mental strength. I still have two chances!"

"First, you need a relatively quiet environment. Once you have calmed down, try again!"

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(End of this chapter)