The old lady took Zhong Lin to another room. This room was obviously much larger, with a separate bathroom and cloakroom. There was a big bed in the room. There was a person lying on the bed and a middle-aged woman sitting next to the bed. After Zhong Lin and the old lady entered the door, the middle-aged woman had turned around. When Zhong Lin saw the woman's face, he was shocked...

"Luo Xiaoman?!"

A name flashed in Zhong Lin's mind immediately. If the old lady looks a little like Luo Xiaoman, it is just a figure, body shape and outline. The woman in front of her is just like Luo Xiaoman's mold. She is just a little plump and looks like she is in her 40s and has a charm. No need to think that this person must be Luo Xiaoman's mother.

"Mom, you are here..."

The middle-aged woman looked at the old lady and shouted in a little uncomfortable manner. Can she get used to it? The old lady now looks younger than her!

The old lady smiled and said, "It seems that I will put on makeup first when I go out, otherwise I will really scare people, haha..." As she said that, she smiled softly, and the voice seemed to have become much younger.

The old lady pointed at Zhong Lin and said, "Feng'er, this is Zhong Lin who saved me." Then, the old lady pointed at the middle-aged woman and said to Zhong Lin, "Zhong Lin, this is Xiaoman's mother, my daughter-in-law Chen Huifeng."

Chen Huifeng stretched out her hand and shook her hand with Zhong Lin, and said some words of thanks. Her face showed love, which was a kind of kindness that only the elders had for the younger generations. Zhong Lin was a little lost...

The old lady sighed softly at this time and said to Zhong Lin: "The one who lays on the bed is Xiaoman's father, my son Luo Ping. He has been lying in the bed for five days. He has been unconscious in such a coma for five days. We have hired many doctors and conducted many examinations. The conclusion was that there was no problem with all the physiological indicators, but he was not awake. The doctor was helpless and could only suggest finding a quiet place to rest and see the situation. These days we have almost made us anxious.

I fainted on the side of the road that day because I was too worried and my blood pressure rose..." Speaking of this, the old lady's face became even more sad. "I am a soldier who has fought for half a lifetime and an atheist, but the situation in front of me has to make me wonder if Ping'er was caught in an evil spirit. You saved me at this time, and saved me in such a way, coupled with the changes in my body, so I think..." Speaking of this, the old lady stopped and looked at Zhong Lin with a earnest gaze.

"Old lady, I know what you mean. I'll take a look at Uncle Luo's situation first." Zhong Lin did not delay, and quickly walked to the bedside and grabbed Luo Ping's wrist.

Time passed by minute by minute. Luo Ping on the bed seemed to be asleep, closing his eyes tightly, and his breath was stable. However, Zhong Lin frowned at this moment, and a layer of fine beads of sweat had appeared on his forehead.

Five minutes later, Zhong Lin put down Luo Ping's wrist and turned his head to look at the old lady and Luo Xiaoman's mother Chen Huifeng. At this time, he realized that there was another person in the room, Luo Xiaoman, and Luo Xiaoman was staring at him intently. Luo Xiaoman and his daughter stood there. If Chen Huifeng put on light makeup, she would be like twins. However, at this moment, Chen Huifeng's face was full of tiredness, which should be because she had not had a rest for several days.

Luo Xiaoman turned around when he saw Zhong Lin and asked anxiously: "Zhong Lin, how is my father?"

"Xiaoman, don't worry, let Zhong Lin say it slowly..." The old lady was still relatively calm.

Zhong Lin said with a suspicion: "By exam I just took the pulse, I found that my uncle's health was indeed not in any way, just like he usually fell asleep."

"Then, is there no way?" Chen Huifeng's eyes were covered with tears after hearing this. The old lady and Luo Xiaoman could not hide their disappointed expressions...

Zhong Lin frowned slightly and said, "I'll try again!" As he said that, he pressed the tip of his left middle finger on Luo Ping's Baihui acupoint and gently closed his eyes.

Then, the three people around found that the beans of sweat on Zhong Lin's forehead had fallen down, and they said that it was almost time to say that, after only two or three seconds, Zhong Lin withdrew his hand.

"It's moving, it's moving. I just saw Lao Luo's fingers moving." Chen Huifeng put more eyes on Luo Ping, so she saw that after Zhong Lin pressed his fingers on Luo Ping's Baihui acupoint, the latter's fingers suddenly moved, so she screamed excitedly.

The old lady and Luo Xiaoman looked at Luo Ping's hand at the same time, but found nothing.

"Xiaofeng, have you really seen it clearly?" the old lady asked.

"I saw it clearly, and I saw it clearly. There is definitely nothing wrong, but after just moving for a few seconds, I stopped moving!" Although Chen Huifeng was still a little excited now, she said with certainty.

At this moment, Zhong Lin had slowly opened his eyes. His face was as pale as white as white paper, and his sweat had soaked his shirt.

"Zhong Lin, are you okay?"

"Zhong Lin, are you okay?"

"Zhong Lin, are you okay?"

Luo Xiaoman, Chen Huifeng and the old lady shouted almost in unison. However, Zhong Lin just smiled faintly and did not make a sound. Because his face was too pale, his smile looked a little scary.

The old lady seemed to understand what happened and ordered: "Xiaoman, go to the kitchen and see if the chicken soup is good. If it is done, bring it over immediately. Xiaofeng, go and take the old mountain ginseng tree sent by your Uncle Li to Xiaohong and ask her to stew the ginseng soup quickly!" The Luo family is a military family, and the old lady has always been decisive at home. Luo Xiaoman and Chen Huifeng did not dare to delay after receiving the "order". The two ran downstairs in a flash.

When the old lady saw Chen Huifeng and his daughter going downstairs, she hurried forward to support Zhong Lin and said, "Zhong Lin, have you used the 'source power'? How do you feel? Is it okay?" The old lady was very moved at this moment. Anyone who saw Zhong Lin was sweating like rain at that moment, and her face was pale, would have thought that Zhong Lin must have consumed a lot, not to mention that the old lady already knew about the "source power".

Zhong Lin smiled again and said softly: "Old, old lady, I'm fine, I'm fine, just take a break, and that's enough." Zhong Lin stopped panting as soon as he finished speaking.

"Zhong Lin, you can speak slowly, and say slowly, and take a rest first."

At this moment, the old lady felt warm in her heart, and tears appeared on the corners of her eyes. She seemed to see the scene of Zhong Lin inputting "source power" to her. It was a full minute. Not only that, in the end, Zhong Lin also carried herself to the hospital with all her strength!

People in the world say that soldiers have already developed a will of iron and steel, because people do not understand soldiers, and soldiers are even more chivalrous and tender! Especially female soldiers, they also have tenderness and fragility. Faced with this young man who just saved himself two days ago and now has done his best to save his son without hesitation to exhaustion, the old lady was not only grateful and moved! Her eyes were filled with tears. Although she wanted to know her son's situation, she didn't want something to happen to Zhong Lin at this moment!

"Old, old lady, let's talk short. I just used the 'source power' to check it out. There was a problem with the uncle's soul and was imprisoned by a kind of force." Zhong Lin gasped and stopped.

"Fate Soul?" The old lady opened her eyes wide.

"Yes, life souls, humans have three souls and seven spirits. They cannot be clearly stated in one sentence or two sentences. I will explain it to you when I have time." Zhong Lin paused and continued, "I tried to use source power to open this imprisonment just now, but my source power was exhausted. Now the source power is too weak, less than one percent of the original one. And this little source power was generated in front of the monument when I first stepped onto the Hongzhou. Don't worry, this imprisonment is not difficult. As long as my source power is restored, I should be able to open it and save Uncle Luo..."

Zhong Lin did not pay attention. When the old lady heard him say that the little source power was generated in front of the monument, her face changed instantly, and she was surprised? Confused? A feeling of indescribable. When she heard Zhong Lin finally say that Luo Ping's disease could be cured, the old lady was surprised and happy, and she had already put it in her eyes and tears rolled down on her cheeks. The old lady quickly turned her face and wiped away her tears quickly.

“When…when…when…when….”

After three gentle knocks on the door, Luo Xiaoman walked in with a large bowl of chicken soup. Luo Xiaoman was also careful. She had already used cold water to cure the chicken soup that had just been out of the pot. Now the bowl is slightly steaming, and the temperature is just right.

"Zhong Lin, come on, drink the chicken soup." As he said that, Luo Xiaoman brought the chicken soup to Zhong Lin.

The old lady may not even realize that the corners of her mouth had slightly curled up.

Zhong Lin was not polite either, and picked up a big bowl of chicken soup in one breath.

After drinking the chicken soup, Zhong Lin adjusted his breathing on his own. The old lady signaled Luo Xiaoman not to speak out, and asked Luo Xiaoman to accompany him here, and walked out of the room gently.

About an hour later, Zhong Lin's face recovered a little and he slowly opened his eyes.

"Zhong Lin, how do you feel?" Luo Xiaoman asked anxiously.

Seeing Zhong Lin's situation at this moment, she thought of her in the hospital two days ago. Now she knew why Cui Min couldn't wake up Zhong Lin at that time. Although Cui Min was pouring water on Zhong Lin's head, Luo Xiaoman was also very guilty at this moment, feeling guilty for not being able to stop Cui Min, and at the same time she hated Cui Min a little more.

"I'm much better now, but Luo Xiaoman, I'm afraid I can't save my uncle today, but don't worry, my uncle's illness is not a problem for the time being. I will definitely save him when I recover." Zhong Lin saw Luo Xiaoman frowning and continued mischievously, "Luo Xiaoman, didn't you say you wanted me to come for dinner today? Is the meal ready? I'm so hungry now!"

"Okay, okay, let's go down to have dinner now," Luo Xiaoman said with a red face and said in a low voice, "Zhong Lin, you can call me 'Xiaoman' from now on." As he said that, Luo Xiaoman turned around and walked out of the door...

When the old lady saw Luo Xiaoman and Zhong Lin coming down, she quickly called Aunt Hong and Luo Xiaoman's mother Chen Huifeng to prepare the meal. In fact, the meal had been prepared. I knew that Luo Ping was sick these days, and some old friends in the yard brought a lot of supplements. Just now, the old lady went downstairs and asked Aunt Hong and Chen Huifeng to pick a few to cook. Add the old ginseng that had been stewed before, and set a large table.

Chen Huifeng and Luo Ping had a very good relationship. She was the only one who saw Luo Ping's fingers move. After learning from the old lady that Zhong Lin said that Luo Ping's illness could be cured, Chen Huifeng was both happy and excited. She had already eaten a little casually before, and after thanking Zhong Lin, she went upstairs to guard Luo Ping.

The Luo family never distinguishes the master and servant when they eat. At this moment, at the dining table, the old lady, Hong Aunt Hong, Luo Xiaoman and Zhong Lin face a large table of dishes.

"Zhong Lin, I don't know what you like to eat, so I let Xiaohong and the others make some casually. Look at whichever you like to eat, eat more." The old lady looked younger than Aunt Hong at this moment, and her red lips lightly opened her red lips and her voice was calm and confident.

Zhong Lin was indeed hungry. To be precise, he hadn't eaten much in the past few days. He only ate 30% full in the morning, and at noon he was 70% full. In addition, he consumed a lot just now. In fact, his source power just now was not enough to last for more than 2 seconds. In order to find out the cause of the disease, he finally worked hard with his own physical strength, otherwise he wouldn't have sweated so much and almost exhausted.

Several women were used to eating only a little dinner. The old lady usually ate very little, and soon she ate almost the same. Only Zhong Lin was left. At this moment, he was no longer polite. He tumbling his cheeks and swinged his back teeth, and filled them with whatever soup they could. After 20 minutes, eight dishes and four soups had been eaten clean, and only some broken bones and a turtle shell were left on the table. After eating, Zhong Lin burped and his face became rosy.

Aunt Hong, who was standing beside her, her eyes almost fell off. The old lady was smiling, and the sad face was gone. Luo Xiaoman smiled with a pink face, and her big watery eyes blinked at Zhong Lin...
Chapter completed!