“What are you yelling about? I was helpless at the time. Now you go and find out the news immediately…”
The man in black robe glared at the man with the sharp mouth and monkey cheeks.
“Okay!” The man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks nodded, turned around and walked out.
At this moment, in the hall of Chang Yuanjun’s house, Chang Yuanjun was holding the unconscious Chang Yuan and screaming heartbreakingly.
“Yuan’er, Yuan’er…”
He hopes that his son is waking up. He has not seen his son speak or open his eyes for more than a year. Chang Yuan has just recovered, which is why Chang Yuanjun is so excited. Regardless of whether he was puppeted or not, he only hopes that his son will wake up. alive.
This is why Chang Yuanjun never wanted Chen Ping to take action. If Chang Yuan really had a problem, he would never see his son again.
“Mr. Chen, go and see Mr. Chang quickly…”
Seeing Chang Yuanjun’s heart-rending roar, Zhao Wuji hurriedly stepped forward and said to Chen Ping.
“Yeah!” Chen Ping nodded.
Arriving in front of Chang Yuanjun, Zhao Wuji squatted down and comforted Chang Yuanjun: “Leader, Mr. Chen can cure Young Master Chang. Don’t be sad yet…”
Chang Yuanjun raised his head with tears in his eyes. When he saw Chen Ping’s firm and confident eyes, he did not speak, but let go of Chang Yuan and stood up slowly!
Chen Ping squatted down, gently held Chang Yuan’s forehead with one hand, and injected spiritual power into Chang Yuan’s body. Chang Yuan, who was originally pale and lifeless, began to look rosy at this moment, and even The rotten and blackened palm actually improved.
A few minutes later, Chang Yuan slowly opened his eyes, and Chen Ping’s forehead was already covered with sweat.
Chang Yuan’s poisoning incident lasted too long, and he had been mentally damaged for more than a year. In order to recover Chang Yuan, Chen Ping consumed a lot of spiritual energy.
“Yuan’er, Yuan’er…”
Seeing Chang Yuan open his eyes, Chang Yuanjun rushed forward excitedly.
“Dad, where am I?”
Chang Yuan looked around with confusion on his face.
“Of course you are at home. You have been in a coma for more than a year. Don’t you remember what happened just now?”
Chang Yuanjun asked Chang Yuan.
You know, Chang Yuan had woken up just now and everything was as usual. Why can’t he remember anything now?
“I’ve said it before, that wasn’t him. He was just a puppet at that time. Someone manipulated the puppet insect to control his body.”
Chen Ping said to Chang Yuanjun.