"My dear friend, your wish has been fulfilled. You can now rest."
Master Huikong's words seemed to possess some kind of magical power.
It was like a thousand-pound stone pressing down on Song Rushuang's eyelids.
In just a few seconds, Song Rushuang closed her eyes with a heavy heart.
The figure of Bai Lao then appeared at the door of the room.
"Xiao Qi, hurry up and take a look. It's really amazing. My surgery... Xiao Qi? What happened?!"
After a pause, Mr. Bai exclaimed in surprise after seeing the situation inside the house clearly.
"Uncle Junior Master, what happened?"
"Amitabha, it's destined."
Old Bai was confused. He didn't quite understand what Master Huikong meant.
He squatted down and prepared to check on Song Rushuang's condition.
Master Huikong waved his hand to stop him.
"She has multiple fractures. Do not move her by force."
Bai Lao was stunned for a moment, then said in a deep voice:
"How could this happen?"
Master Huikong understood, and then slowly said:
"At our age, you and I should understand one thing: there are countless strange things in this world. This child is so talented, why do you think it is?"
"Could it be because she gave me that recipe?"
"Quite smart."
Old Bai opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.
He felt guilty after all.
“It was my fault after all. I shouldn’t have decided to help Shen Xing with his treatment so quickly, but ignored Xiao Qi’s condition.”
Live to this age.
Since Old Bai turned a hundred years old, he has rarely lost control like he is now.
This made Bai Lao lose his mind for a moment, and he had to place all his hopes on Master Huikong.
"Junior Master, is Xiaoqi's condition still salvageable?"
He wanted to sigh more now.
If Xiao Qi had told him these things earlier, I think Shen Xing would not have let Xiao Qi, a child, use his own health to block his ability to stand up.
No matter how much you say, it seems a little late to say anything now.
"It cannot be said."
Old Bai frowned.
He was really curious.
What does "unspeakable" mean? Does it mean there's no room for redemption?
"'Uncle Junior, since you know everything, why don't you tell me in detail?! This child has become like this now. How can I explain this to Lin Bing and Shen Yao?"
Compared with Master Bai, Master Huikong is really extraordinary calm.
"This was Xiao Qi's own decision. I had asked him many times before, but he was determined to save people."
Mr. Bai was so surprised that he was speechless.
Could it be that Song Rushuang knew from the beginning what the outcome would be, but she still chose to save people?
As far as he knew, Song Rushuang and Shen Xing probably didn't have a very deep relationship.
Unless there is some hidden secret.
Old Bai knew nothing. The only person who knew was probably Master Huikong in front of him.
He rarely looked serious, and when he looked at this matter, his heart was more or less heavy:
"Junior Master, please tell me a few things. I will be able to give an explanation to those who care about Xiao Qi in the future."
"This is Xiaoqi's private matter. Even if I know about it, I can't say much. Let's discuss everything after she wakes up."
Mr. Bai had no way to refute and had to agree to it.
In any case, we should wait until Song Rushuang, the person involved, wakes up before discussing other matters.
Master Huikong placed Song Rushuang on the bed, and then said to Bai Lao:
"I have some bone-setting medicine here, so I'll have to trouble my junior nephew to help set Xiao Qi's bones during this time."
Bai Lao seemed a little worried and asked in a low voice:
"Do we have to come and pick him up at this time? Without anesthesia, I'm afraid this child won't last much longer."
It's easy to wake up in pain.
Unexpectedly, Master Huikong slowly shook his head and said with great certainty:
"My friend, you won't wake up for a while."
After a pause, the master sighed softly, "She is extremely weak right now and cannot use anesthesia. Therefore, there is only one way, and that is to take advantage of her deep coma and solve the problem."
Old Bai happened to feel Song Rushuang's pulse.
If it is extremely weak, it cannot be compared with ordinary situations.
It can be seen that her condition is not ordinary serious.
Old Bai was at a loss for a moment and had to follow Master Huikong's method and help Song Rushuang reconnect all her bones while she was unconscious.
Time passed by minute by minute.
It was exactly as Master Huikong had expected.
Until the operation was completed, Song Rushuang showed no sign of waking up.
Mr. Bai didn't know whether he should be worried or relieved.
He had just wiped the sweat from his forehead when he heard Lin Bing's voice outside the house:
"Master? Are you there? I've brought the porridge you requested!"
"Please, Junior Brother, go and comfort Donor Lin. It's not appropriate for Xiao Qi to know about his current situation."
Bai Lao's face immediately fell, and then he said seriously:
"I'm afraid we can't keep it a secret for much longer."
"Let it be God's will."
What these words meant was that if it was impossible to appease her, or if Lin Bing was too determined to know Song Rushuang's whereabouts, then it would be okay to just tell her or wait for her to find out herself.
There is really no other candidate except him at the moment.
Therefore, even though Mr. Bai was reluctant, he had no choice but to go out and deal with Lin Bing.
"Oh my, did you buy some porridge? Give me some quickly! I'm an old man and I'm really starving!"
While speaking, his hand had already reached out to the food bag that Lin Bing was holding.
Then Lin Bing dodged it by changing his hand.
"No, you should wait for Master Huikong to eat together first, otherwise he will say something like, 'Because one bowl was eaten, he's in a bad mood, so he wants me to buy a new one!'"
Bai Lao was shocked by her idea:
"Xiao Lin, my junior uncle has an immortal aura. It's understandable that he's called an old immortal. How could he be like you think? Isn't he just an old naughty boy?"
Immortal-like appearance?
Lin Bing never thought that Master Huikong would have anything to do with these four words.
She murmured, "Old naughty boy? These three words really fit his image. He doesn't do any serious work."
Bai Lao stared at her for a while.
Lin Bing felt goosebumps all over his body.
"What's wrong? Are you going to get mad at me because I said something bad about Master Huikong?"
"Haha, you still have the same temper as before, quick-witted and quick-witted. I, an old man, admire your temperament!"
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