"Fan Xiaoling" was stunned, her eyes turned red, the hope of resurrection was destroyed by her.

Fan Xiaoling returned to her body and almost fainted from the pain the moment she opened her eyes. Wen Qi was too cruel!

Wen Qi glanced at her and said, "It's okay, just two."

Fan Xiaoling really wanted to say that as long as one was strong enough, one could kill someone with one blow.

She took a breath slowly and said weakly, "I seem to have internal injuries..."

Wen Qi didn't believe it but was afraid that if something really happened, he would not have enough time to deal with the ghost. He took it from the secret book of metaphysics and drew a talisman on the spot to clear the ghost energy in the room. Then he carried Fan Xiaoling on his back and planned to go to the hospital.

The child was already dazed from the pain, but he still asked worriedly, "Where are my parents..."

Wen Qi said: "He fainted and has been sent back to bed. He will be fine after he wakes up."

Fan Xiaoling fainted with relief.

When Wen Qi led people into the car, he looked at Fan Xiaoling's pale and bloodless face, and then he realized that he felt a little guilty. Could he have really kicked someone and seriously injured her?

After going to the hospital for a check-up, I was diagnosed with gastric bleeding.

Wen Qi was puzzled. How could kicking someone cause gastric bleeding? After asking the doctor, he found out that Fan Xiaoling had been eating irregularly for a long time and was under external pressure, which caused gastric bleeding.

Wen Qi felt a little relieved, but it was also related to her. She decided to write off the account of the Soul-Separation Talisman, took the initiative to bear the medical expenses and hospitalization fees, and upgraded Fan Xiaoling to a single room.

After everything was done, Wen Qi sighed, "Where can I find such a good friend?"

Fan Xiaoling's parents woke up in the evening. Recalling the memory of being controlled by ghosts, they almost fainted again. However, they were worried about their daughter, so they held on.

After dialing Fan Xiaoling's number, the couple turned on the speakerphone and sat on the sofa waiting nervously.

The moment the call was connected, Fan's mother choked up and called out anxiously: "Xiaoling! Xiaoling, where are you? Why haven't you come home yet? Are you okay? Say something. Mom is very worried about you."

On the other side of the phone, Wen Qi glanced at Fan Xiaoling on the bed and said softly, "Auntie, this is Wen Qi. Xiaoling has gastric bleeding and is in the Third Hospital."

After Mrs. Fan hung up the phone, she rushed over with Mr. Fan.

The couple were both ordinary people and had never been hospitalized in their lives. When they were suddenly brought into the VIP ward area by the nurse, they felt a little restrained for a moment.

Fortunately, Wen Qi was waiting at the elevator door, and the couple felt relieved when they saw her.

Mother Fan held her hand and thanked her repeatedly, "If you hadn't come, our family of three would have died at home and no one would have known."

Wen Qi comforted him: "It's all in the past. This kind of thing will never happen again."

At this point, Fan's mother sighed again, "Xiaoling's gossip has been exposed. I'm afraid she won't have a peaceful life in the future." Fan's mother's eyes turned red, "Why is my Xiaoling so miserable?"

Wen Qi's heart moved, and he said, "External things are always unreliable, it's better to learn some skills to protect yourself."

Mother Fan didn't say anything, and Father Fan beside her also had a thoughtful expression.

Wen Qi knew that too much is as bad as too little, so he stopped trying to persuade them, fearing that it would arouse their rebellious psychology and achieve the opposite effect.

After entering the ward, Fan's mother put aside her previous questions, walked to the bedside and touched Fan Xiaoling's red and swollen eyes, and Fan's father also leaned over to take a look.

I feel so heartbroken.

Mother Fan turned her back and wiped her eyes, then turned to Wen Qi and said, "I'm so sorry to bother you today. It's so late, haven't you eaten yet?" She looked at Father Fan, "Old Fan, take the children to eat something."

Wen Qi quickly said, "No, I'll just go back and eat something later, you don't have to worry about me."

"How can that be possible?" Fan's mother refused. "You didn't eat lunch, did you? Oh, you can't be so hungry, or you'll get sick!"

The patient with stomach problems was lying in bed. Wen Qi really couldn't say that it was okay. At the same time, she felt a little embarrassed that Mother Fan still remembered that she hadn't had lunch.

Wen Qi was rarely embarrassed, "I... it was just a temporary measure at that time, I'm not like that normally."

Mother Fan smiled and said, "Auntie knows, you are a good child."

Wen Qi's face turned red, and he racked his brains to change the subject, "Auntie and uncle, you haven't eaten either, right? Otherwise, we can eat together in the ward, so it will be more convenient to take care of Xiaoling."

The Fan family looked at each other and agreed. The key point was that they were really worried about their daughter, especially since the hospital was a place with a lot of negative energy, and Xiaoling's amulet was lost.

Wen Qi ordered takeout and looked up to see Fan's mother looking at her hopefully. Wen Qi put away her phone and asked with a smile, "Auntie, do you have anything to say?"

Mother Fan was a little embarrassed. "You are a Taoist priest, right? Do you have any amulets or something like that? Can you sell me two? Our Xiaoling has a special physique..."

"I know." Wen Qi smiled and said, "I've taken care of it. I've put talismans on the doors and windows and under Xiaoling's pillow. Nothing will happen."

Mother Fan was deeply moved and said with emotion: "Xiaoling is lucky to have a friend like you."

Wen Qi told the truth, "Xiaoling is also very good."

Mother Fan shook her head. "You don't have to comfort me. I know my own child. Because of the problem of her yin-yang eyes, she couldn't make friends since she was young. She refused to tell anyone even if I asked her not to. She said that you have to be sincere when making friends and you can't lie to others."

Father Fan also sighed, "This child has been stubborn since he was young."

Wen Qi thought for a moment and said, "She is indeed not suitable to make friends with ordinary people. A Heavenly Master like me is just the right person for her."

Mother Fan smiled and nodded, "You are right."

Father Fan looked at her in surprise, pursed his lips and said nothing.

Mother Fan continued, "I want to ask, if Xiaoling starts learning the skills of the Heavenly Master now, is it too late?"

Wen Qi already knew what she meant and laughed, "It's never too late to start as long as you are determined. Besides, Xiaoling and I share a dormitory, so it's convenient for me to teach her."

Mother Fan smiled with relief, "Then thank you for your help." After a pause, she asked, "Do we need to become apprentices first? I remember there are many rules in the profession of Tianshi. We need to prepare apprenticeship gifts, kowtow and offer tea."

Wen Qi didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "I don't have so many rules here. Xiaoling and I are friends. There's no need to be so formal."

Fan Xiaoling, who was in a coma, didn't know that her biggest headache was solved because of the ghost possession. This could be considered a blessing in disguise.

Soon, the takeaway arrived. The three of them felt very hungry when they smelled the aroma of the food. For a while, there was only the sound of eating in the ward.

After dinner, Wen Qi said goodbye. She had to go back to the dormitory to deal with the wild ghost that possessed Fan Xiaoling.

(End of this chapter)