In the operating room, the young soul that had arrived at the hospital with Wen Xiao’ai fluttered anxiously as he watched the ongoing resuscitation on the operating table.
He had finally encountered another of his kind, and he couldn’t bear to see him die just like that.
He didn’t want to be alone, he was scared.
He was scared of everything here.
About ten minutes later, the doors to the operating room opened, and a doctor ca out.
The nurses, too, appeared behind the doctor, pushing Wen Xiao’ai, who was still unconscious.
The kind-hearted young man who had brought Wen Xiao’ai to the hospital glanced at the still-unconscious Wen Xiao’ai on the gurney and asked,
"How is she?"
"It’s still unclear; we found no wounds on her body, so we can only send her for a full body exam first."
"Then hurry up," said the man, stepping aside imdiately.
While the doctor was also in a hurry, he saw Jun Wuyang blocking the door, standing still, and imdiately showed so displeasure, "Move aside."
Jun Wuyang shifted his gaze from Wen Xiao’ai to the doctor.
He raised his hand and took off his mask. Once the doctor had seen his face, he put the mask back on.
"Young Master Jun? What brings you here? Aren’t you supposed to be resting in the ward with your injuries not yet healed?" The doctor’s attitude beca very respectful in an instant.
Because this hospital was owned by the Jun Family.
"This person is my friend; I’ll take her with ," Jun Wuyang said.
"Okay." Without a second thought, the doctor nodded in agreent.
Jun Wuyang made a call for two people to co, and they promptly took Wen Xiao’ai away from the hospital.
And the young soul followed them as well.
"How could you just let him take the patient away? Is he really that girl’s friend? Why not wait for the police to confirm his identity?" The man, who just failed to stop Jun Wuyang’s bodyguards, was now furiously condemning the doctor.
"He’s from the Jun Family," the doctor simply said, effectively silencing the man.
In the Capital City, who doesn’t know the Jun Family?
The dignified Young Master Jun would not falsely claim soone as a friend.
More than an hour later, Jun Wuyang’s car drove into the Bright Moon Coast Villa Complex.
This was one of the properties registered in his na.
Jun Wuyang had his n take Wen Xiao’ai up to his room straight away.
Seeing Wen Xiao’ai still hadn’t woken up, Jun Wuyang called a doctor to check on her.
Then he himself went to take a shower.
The young spirit squatted in front of the bed, staring with wide eyes, unblinkingly at Wen Xiao’ai.
After Jun Wuyang ca out of the bathroom, and before the doctor arrived, Wen Xiao’ai finally woke up.
Wen Xiao’ai looked at the unfamiliar ceiling, painfully turned her head, and found herself in a completely strange place.
Where was this?
How did she end up here?
As Wen Xiao’ai puzzled over these questions, Jun Wuyang, now dressed in a bathrobe, ca out of the bathroom.
Seeing Jun Wuyang here, alarms went off in Wen Xiao’ai’s mind.
She tried to get up from the bed, but she couldn’t move at all.
She tried to channel the Mana within her, but found that her ridians were half-severed, and she could not muster any strength.
The strand of Demonic Qi was constantly blocked by another force within her, unable to invade her heart channels.
The strand of Demonic Qi stopped at her Dantian, continuously entwining her inner core, as if seeking an opportunity to strike again.
Jun Wuyang looked at Wen Xiao’ai, who was visibly weak and unable to move, and smiled.
"What’s the matter; can’t jump around anymore? Aren’t you very lively and playful? Keep going," Jun Wuyang’s taunting voice rang out.
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