Chapter 1290 Thank You

Xiao Jin and Zhitong looked at the heart rate monitor that suddenly started working again with shocked expressions.

"Big Brother Xiao Po..."

Even though the young boy has the power of evil spirits and gets along with ghosts and resentful spirits every day, at this moment, he can't help but get goosebumps all over his body!

It's done, it's really done!

A deceased person who has stopped breathing and heartbeat has really been rescued!

The same is true of Xiao Jin. He has studied medicine for many years, and he prides himself on his medical attainments. There are very few people in the world who can beat him, but he cannot heal the dead into the living!

Of course, Xiao Jin knew that Mr. Ji was not saved by medical skills, but this kind of resurrection technique is unbelievable.

The most terrifying thing was that the person who performed the spell was far away on the opposite mountain, and with just three spells and twenty-nine lit candles as connections, he could do such a heaven-defying thing.

His monstrous skills are truly admirable.

After a brief shock, Xiao Jin couldn't help but calm down, and said to the child, "Go and inform Ji's family and the sect master."

The child also regained his senses. After nodding in response, he quickly opened the door and went out to inform everyone.

Xiao Jin raised his eyes and looked at the distant hill again, there was still no vision, it was calm and desolate.

Without thinking about anything else, Xiao Jin walked to the hospital bed and began to personally check the condition of Mr. Ji.

Downstairs, the patience of Ji's family had been exhausted by the passage of time, but when the outbreak was about to break out, there was a child who hurried downstairs.

Although from the beginning to the end, the Ji family never believed in the bottom of their hearts that the two strangers, Xiao Jin and Zhitong, could save the old man, but at the moment, everyone instinctively stood up when they saw it.

The second master of the Ji family took the initiative to meet him, and asked firstly, "Child, but it's over? My eldest brother..."

At this time and even in the middle of the night, the child's voice has reached the age of twilight. He deliberately lowered his voice, but the opening was still abnormally hoarse and low, and he lowered his head and said, "Mr. Ji has recovered his heart rhythm, you can go up now. Now, keep your hands and feet light, and don't make too much noise."

When the words fell, everyone was immediately stunned.

This... Really saved people?

Everyone looked at each other subconsciously, but how could people lie at will about such things?

The next second, everyone rushed upstairs in a rush, but the second master Ji still had a trace of reason, and quickly reminded: "You guys take it easy!"

In the courtyard, Jian Ai and Ji Haoyu were still sitting there waiting. As time went on, Jian Ai gradually let go of her anxiety and calmed down.

At this moment, the door of the villa was suddenly opened, and Wu Yong's emaciated figure showed obvious excitement and excitement, and walked quickly towards the direction of the two.

"Master Haoyu! Master Haoyu!"

Hearing Wu Yong's voice, Ji Haoyu's empty pupils filled with a look of expression, and Jian Ai took the initiative to stand up.

"Master Haoyu, the old man...he has recovered his heart rhythm!" Wu Yong burst into tears with excitement as he looked at Ji Haoyu and said loudly.

This sentence made Ji Haoyu's consciousness all return to the cage in an instant, only to see him looking at Wu Yong with red eyes, and said in a hoarse tone: "Grandpa he..."

Wu Yong nodded vigorously: "Rescue, the old man was rescued by those two people!"

Jian Ai immediately absorbed the news and felt relieved. She raised her head and looked at Ji Haoyu with a smile, and said softly, "Go and see Grandpa Ji!"

Ji Haoyu looked at Jian Ai with a complicated look and nodded, then followed Wu Yong to the villa.

However, Ji Haoyu stopped abruptly after a few steps, and the next second, he suddenly turned around, two strides rushed in front of Jian Ai, and pulled her into his arms fiercely.

With this hug, Ji Haoyu seemed to have exhausted his strength, as if he wanted to integrate Jane Ai into his blood.

The strong emotion engulfed Jian Ai in an instant, and then Ji Haoyu's restrained voice sounded from above his head: "Thank you!"

This thank you sentence covers many deep meanings in Ji Haoyu's heart that cannot be explained. If there is no Jian Ai by his side tonight, Ji Haoyu doesn't know how to deal with such great sadness.

Jian Ai smiled knowingly in his arms, and said softly, "I said, Grandpa Ji Jiren has his own good looks, so he will be fine."

"Thank you." Ji Haoyu said it again, as if at this moment, a thousand words are not as true as this sentence.

Jian Ai raised her hand and patted Ji Haoyu's arm lightly: "Okay, I'm almost out of breath, let me go up with you."

She also wanted to see how Xiao Jin did this.

In the upstairs bedroom, Xiao Jin was doing various checks on Ji Lao's body by himself, while the Ji family at this time all stood by without saying a word.

Even now they look at Xiao Jin with a trace of awe.

The candles on the ground have not yet been taken away, but at the moment, everyone obviously doesn't care what method Xiao Po is using, after all, the heartbeat is real, and the breathing is real.

After a long time, Xiao Jin put down the instrument in his hand and exhaled softly.

In fact, at the same time as the inspection just now, he was also doing the final step of verification. Without his own confirmation, he really couldn't easily believe what he saw with his eyes.

But at this moment, he is afraid that he has to believe it, because Ji Lao is really alive and alive.

"Divine Doctor, I wonder how my elder brother is doing?"

Second Master Ji didn't know Xiao Po's life, but he was afraid of rashly

The name offended Xiao Po, so as soon as he opened his mouth, he called the doctor to show respect.

"Don't give your surname Xiao." Xiao Jin said slowly, meaning to ask Second Master Ji to call him Mr. Xiao, or Dr. Xiao.

Second Master Ji: "Oh, it turned out to be Doctor Xiao. Today, I have to give you a generous shot to save my elder brother's life. My Ji family is grateful for the kindness of Doctor Xiao!"

Ji Sanye and Ji Yanbai and Ji Yansen's two brothers also bowed slightly respectfully. Obviously, Xiao Jin is like a god in the Ji family's heart at this time, and should not be neglected.

But Xiao Jin has never been the one who takes credit, and today's incident was not done by him, so this unwarranted compliment he is unwilling to accept on behalf of others.

He said bluntly at the moment: "It wasn't me who saved Mr. Ji."

When everyone heard the words, they couldn't help but be slightly surprised, as if they didn't understand what Xiao Jin meant for a while.

In the next second, Qi Qi suddenly realized again, and turned his attention to the child.

Seeing this, the child also whispered, "It's not me either..."

"This... Doctor Xiao... What do you mean?" Second Master Ji was confused. In this bedroom just now, apart from the deceased old man, there were only the two of them left.

But both of them flatly denied that they saved people.

Could it be that the old man survived by himself?