I'm Really Going to Become an Immortal Chapter 287 - 209 Just Want to Chase His Shadow3

But since waking up yesterday afternoon,

everything had changed.

The lazy afternoon sun penetrated through the half-drawn curtains, casting a serene light on her tranquil face. The words between the pages seed to leap at the edge of dreams and consciousness, leading her into a long and profound dreamscape.

When she awoke, the sun was slanted, and her body was covered in a faint gold hue as if even ti had softened and slowed in that mont.

From that mont on, Jiang Anping felt an unprecedented sense of ease perate her every inch of skin.

The everyday maladies that plagued her—occasional headaches, tense shoulders and neck, that indescribable fatigue, and the lifelong affliction of a cough—

seed to dissipate along with the dream.

Her body felt as light as if brushed by the first breeze of spring, every joint and nerve silently cheering, celebrating an inexplicable freedom.

The sensation was so peculiar

that Jiang Anping at tis doubted whether she had truly awakened from the dream.

She tried stretching her limbs and could clearly detect the stiffness of past days gone; she tried taking deep breaths, her chest filled with freshness and vitality, free of any oppression.

Everything was just so real.

She couldn’t help but recall fragnts of the dream, blurry yet full of aning, as though sothing in the depths of the dream was whispering to her, granting her strength and healing.

But what exactly it was, remained elusive, like morning mist that’s hard to capture.

"To be honest, my advice is to observe. The cessation of coughing should be good news, but your child has a rare disease worldwide, and I can’t easily make any judgnts on my end."

The doctor spoke hesitantly after a long deliberation.

He was telling the truth.

He really didn’t dare to make any decisions lightly.

Jiang Anping had co here many tis, with countless dical records and diagnostic materials, but they had never managed to truly clarify the cause and cure of the illness.

It was a truly rare condition, difficult to identify the clear cause.

Fortunately, it was only a persistent cough and intermittent breathing difficulties, which were not fatal.

Everyone had tried hard before, even attempting psychological therapy.

But in the end, they could only resort to conservative treatnt.

That is, using mild traditional dicine approaches to maintain and regulate as much as possible.

So this ti,

he made such a judgnt, to simply observe for a while.

"Doctor, do you think it’s possible that Anping has healed herself?"

Jiang Anping’s mother asked with concern in her eyes,

Unable to resist inquiring of the doctor in front of her.

The doctor sighed softly, his gaze reflecting a mix of helplessness and warmth.

"The human body has its wonders, and we can’t rule out the possibility of self-healing. Sotis, an improvent in ntal state, changes in living environnts, or even the passing of the seasons can stimulate the body’s inherent recuperative abilities."

"Has Anping experienced anything unusual recently, or a change in her state of mind? These could all be influencing factors."

The doctor seriously offered hope,

Because he understood that this child’s mother desperately needed it now.

"Let think..." Jiang Anping’s mother pondered for a mont, a glimr of light flashing in her eyes, "Indeed, Anping has made several new friends recently, and she seems much happier than before. Right, Anping? You must be happy, aren’t you?"

Jiang Anping was silent for a mont.

Then, touching the Jade Sword pendant on her chest, she nodded earnestly.

Everyone is...

very good friends.

Seeing this, the doctor also showed a hint of affirmation, "The pleasure of emotional well-being and close contact with nature are excellent ’dicines.’ Let’s continue to encourage Anping to maintain such a positive lifestyle in this direction."

"I’ll prescribe so traditional dicine for her as a complentary therapy, to help solidify this positive trend. Of course, regular check-ups are still necessary to ensure that everything continues to develop in the right direction."

After speaking, the doctor handed Jiang Anping’s mother a prescription.

Jiang Anping’s mother took the prescription, her furrowed brows finally relaxing, she nodded appreciatively, "Thank you, doctor. We will be careful. As long as Anping is healthy, everything is worth it."

Having said that,

She excitedly took Jiang Anping to get the dicine.

Jiang Anping just followed silently behind.

While the hope of recovery was indeed wonderful, she had always been a calm person.

Aside from being sowhat stubborn about certain things, even regarding such important matters about herself, she rarely showed much expression.

The elevator slowly descended.

Inside, the mother and daughter wear one calm, the other excited.

"Anping, let’s go to worship in a few days."

Jiang Anping’s mother said sowhat excitedly.

But seeing Jiang Anping’s unmoved deanor,

And recalling how she previously disliked accompanying her to church, thinking of how she had replaced the cross necklace he had prayed for with a Jade Sword given by a friend,

Jiang Anping’s mother fell silent for a mont, then changed the topic, "After we pray and give thanks, let’s invite your friends over for a al to celebrate."

Jiang Anping’s mother looked at the dazed Jiang Anping next to her and earnestly stroked her hair.

Upon hearing this,

Jiang Anping looked up at her mother.

"Okay!"

Jiang Anping rarely spoke.

Her face remained calm, but her eyes held seriousness and care.

In her mind flashed the image of soone she hadn’t seen for over a week.

He had left quietly on April 11th.

Today was already April 20th.

At this ti, had his dart throwing and gaming skills reached even higher levels?

Without the burden of illness...

Could she possibly catch up to his figure in gas and darts?

Thoughts ford in Jiang Anping’s mind.

Unknowingly, a simple idea took shape.

That is...

To chase after that figure that seed forever out of reach.