Strongest Guard

Dr. Tu, who had just secured the ice bag, immediately ordered her two assistants to cover Director Hua with a blanket.    

One blanket was no good, but he had to have at least three blankets. He had to tuck the quilt in properly, so that not even a drop of wind could enter.    

And just like that, she continued trembling like a pendulum. Her beautiful face that was exposed quickly turned from a bright red to a pale green, as if she was not covered by a quilt, but instead inside an ice cave.    

"Poor Director Hua."    

Dr. Tu raised her hand to wipe away the sweat on her forehead before sitting down on a chair in front of the bed. "It's been an entire day. Only when the fever is low can she just barely calm down for a few minutes and recuperate."    

In the end, Dr. Tu was old and accompanied Hua Yeshen for the whole day. Her body and mind were exhausted, but she could not go to rest. Fortunately, her assistant had already prepared some soup and drank a few sips from time to time.    

"Manager Chen, come with me."    

Zhan Hsingshen wasn't in the mood to listen to Manager Chen's detailed explanation when he walked over to Hua Yeshen's illness.    

Now that he had personally witnessed Hua Yeshen's illness, he couldn't help but feel sorry for her. He couldn't bear to see her suffering here, so he could only temporarily come out with Manager Chen and listen to what she had to say.    

"I'm not too sure either."    

Standing at the door, Manager Chen told the truth. "This morning, when I was bringing food to Director Hua, as usual, no one knocked on the door. Noticing that something was wrong, she boldly pushed the door open and entered."    

Manager Chen was scared out of her wits the moment she walked into the bedroom.    

The noble and dignified Director Hua in front of people was like a big white sheep. The red fruit was rolling back and forth on the wooden floor under the bed. Her eyes were tightly shut as she kept calling out for heat. It was so hot.    

Manager Chen pulled a blanket over her and ran out to find Dr. Tu.    

After her parents suddenly fell ill, Dr. Tu, who was eating a nutritious breakfast, rushed over with her two assistants.    

Everyone carried her to the bed in a flurry. Before Dr. Tu could test her watch, she shouted, causing her to feel cold.    

"All day long, Director Hua has been in between the cold and the hot. Dr. Tu, who has repeatedly examined her body but has no results, has been helpless in recommending that Director Hua be taken to the hospital."    

Manager Chen said, but just as Dr. Tu said she was going to send Director Hua to the hospital, Hua Yeshen, who was obviously confused by the fire, struggled and shouted, "Not the hospital! If I die, I can't even go to the hospital!"    

For someone like her to refuse going to the hospital with such a high burn rate, she would just treat it as she was spouting nonsense.    

But if she was talking nonsense, why did she ask Manager Chen to go and notify Zhan Hsingshen at once?    

This proved that Hua Yeshen, who had been repeatedly tormented by the high and low temperature, had always maintained a clear mind. This was something that she had never encountered in her decades of life as a doctor.    

Thus, according to her instructions, Manager Chen called Zhan Hsingshen, asking him to hurry over.    

Sister Shen's calmness far surpassed mine.    

If it was me, how could I still remember the rule that the Goddess must not go to the hospital under these circumstances?    

Zhan Hsingshen sighed in his heart. After listening to Manager Chen's story, his eyebrows furrowed for a moment before he asked, "Before Director Hua became ill, did she do anything?"    

"None!"    

Just as Manager Chen was about to shake her head and say no, she suddenly thought of something. "Ah, I remember now. Director Hua drove out last night after eight o'clock. As for when she came back, I don't know. "    

"Didn't she tell you what she was going to do when she went out?"    

"No. I don't dare to ask. "    

"Yeah, you're right."    

When Zhan Hsingshen nodded, Dr. Tu walked out of the room. "Miss Zhan, I have something to say. I hope you won't be offended by it."    

Zhan Hsingshen quickly said: "Teacher Tu, just say whatever you want to say. As long as it's beneficial for Director Hua's condition, no one will be offended by it. "    

Dr. Tu nodded. After a moment of silence, she said in a low voice, "I feel that Director Hua might have been possessed."    

Zhan Hsingshen frowned, "Director Hua was bewitched? Is that the evil qi that was described in Chinese medicine? "    

Dr. Tu was slightly surprised. She didn't expect that a singer like her would know about the evilness mentioned in Chinese medicine. However, she shook her head and said with a grave expression, "It's the evilness."    

"Evildoer?"    

Zhan Hsingshen was obviously stunned for a moment and then seemed to have thought of something.    

It was very normal for the words' evil and sinister 'to come out of a country bumpkin's mouth.    

However, Dr. Tu was not a country bumpkin. She was one of the top experts in the medical field in the country. Even if she was not considered to be an absolute genius, she was still a true national esper.    

An expert of the medical field who had fought countless injuries and deaths in his lifetime should be someone who would never believe there was such a sinister aura in this world. But now, she said that Hua Yeshen was very likely to have been possessed by that evil aura.    

Dr. Tu herself felt that this explanation was a disrespect to her career, but she had no other choice, so she said it in such a manner.    

Just now, the famous doctors that she had called before received the diagnosis report she had sent out through her mailbox. After carefully studying it, they all replied, expressing that they were powerless to help.    

A strange illness that even Dr. Tu couldn't solve, no one dared to try it out for themselves. If they couldn't cure it, it would be a powerful blow to their reputation. Furthermore, the identity of the patient was no small matter.    

"Professor Tu, you should go rest first. I'll take care of Director Hua."    

Zhan Hsingshen slowly relaxed his brows and held Dr. Tu's hand, patting her hand as he comforted her.    

Dr. Tu was truly exhausted. She forced a smile and did not persist any longer. She instructed her assistant to take care of the situation before returning to her room to rest.    

After sending Dr. Tu off, Zhan Hsingshen walked back and forth a few times with his hands behind his back, instructing Manager Chen to send someone to the central pharmacy in the city to buy some herbal medicines to ward off evil spirits and avoid the cold.    

She wanted to use a method that Dr. Tu had never heard of to help Hua Yeshen, hoping that it would have a certain effect.    

Manager Chen agreed and turned around to leave.    

Around ten in the evening, just as Hua Yeshen pushed aside the blanket again, Manager Chen hurried over with a big box in her arms, emitting a strong smell of grass.    

According to Zhan Hsingshen's instructions, Manager Chen poured dozens of herbs into the bathtub and added hot water.    

Soon, the stench of grass filled the room.    

Zhan Hsingshen instructed Manager Chen to close all the doors and windows tightly before leaving the room. Without her permission, no one was allowed to enter and disturb her.    

Although Manager Chen and the others didn't believe that Zhan Hsingshen was more adept at treating patients than Dr. Tu, they had no choice but to do it anyway.    

After Manager Chen and the others left, Zhan Hsingshen stood in front of the bed and looked at the shivering Hua Yeshen as he slowly took off his clothes.    

When Hua Yeshen's skin color gradually turned black, Zhan Hsingshen untied her limbs and bent down to carry her in his arms.    

Zhan Hsingshen quivered like he was hugging a block of ice. The goosebumps all over his body started to rise.    

"Sister Shen, hold on. I hope that the way that Grand Elder can save me will work for you."    

As Zhan Hsingshen said this, he carried Hua Yeshen into the bathroom and quickly arrived in front of the bathtub. His beautiful toes tested the temperature of the water before he walked in.    

When she was nine years old, she had a fever that did not subside for a few days. She had consumed countless medicinal herbs and did not care about other matters. Moon God and Night God, who doted on her, were not in the mountain.    

Until now, Zhan Hsingshen could still remember which herbs the Great Elder had picked to save her. He had soaked her in hot water and smacked on her acupuncture points, only then was he able to expel the evil energy and save her.    

"Ah!    

Hua Yeshen, who was shaking all over, suddenly straightened up after she was carried into the water. With a scream, her eyes widened as her raised hand fell to the ground and stopped moving.    

Currently, she was in an extremely cold state. After being suddenly placed into the warm water, the cold and heat attacks caused her limbs and bones to feel incomparable pain, causing her to faint from the pain.    

Zhan Hsingshen didn't care, he just placed her across his knees, supporting her head with his left hand to prevent her from falling into the water. His right hand turned into a palm and slapped down from her Purple Palace, Yutang, Shan Zhong and Zhong Ting, all the way down to her curved bones and meridians.    

He then followed the path from the Ren Meridian through the curved bone and slapped the bone all the way up until he reached the jade hall and stopped at the purple palace.    

This chain of actions was repeated over and over again. When the palm came down, it made a slapping sound, and a series of dark-brown splashes were produced.    

Zhan Hsingshen didn't know whether it would work or not as she used the same method that Grand Elder did to save her.    

She only thought of something when Dr. Tu mentioned that Hua Yeshen might have been possessed by some underhanded tricks.    

Could it be that Sister Shen thought she was suffering from the same illness as the one I had when I was seven years old?    

Whether or not he guessed right, Zhan Hsingshen still wanted to give it a try.    

After Hua Yeshen fainted from the cold and hot attacks, Zhan Hsingshen repeatedly hit her acupuncture points for half an hour. He was so tired that his wrists were numb and his arms were trembling. Suddenly, her body jerked up again!    

He then opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood.    

Black blood.    

Zhan Hsingshen, who had his face sprayed on, was not surprised. Instead, he was ecstatic, and the speed at which he was hitting his acupoints became even faster.    

Hua Yeshen's current reaction was exactly the same as when she was treated by the Grand Elder when she was seven years old.    

Even the weak Hua Yeshen could be saved, let alone Hua Yeshen whose martial prowess was peerless.    

Sure enough, just when Zhan Hsingshen was about to strike back again, Hua Yeshen spoke up, "Enough, if you hit me again, my body will break into pieces."    

Her voice was incomparably weak, but there was no trembling in it.    

"Sister Shen, you're finally awake!"    

Zhan Hsingshen immediately helped her sit cross-legged in the bathtub, letting her lean against his chest. His left hand supported her chin while his right hand gently massaged her right temple.    

Coughing lightly, Hua Yeshen opened her eyes and let out a long breath. "Just a bit more, and I'd have been killed."    

"Is this really demonic energy?"    

Zhan Hsingshen reached out his hand and opened the water inlet valve.    

The herbal water in the bathtub, coupled with the black blood Hua Yeshen vomited, didn't smell good. After she came to her senses, she rinsed it off with water. It became very necessary.    

Looking at the flowing water, Hua Yeshen said in a low voice, "It should be about the same as the time when you were seven years old."    

Zhan Hsingshen's eyes quickly flashed with a terrified expression as he said, "B-but back then, I was struck by evil spirits inside the Xuan-Yuan Temple. How could you, Qingshan, encounter such a thing? "    

The seven-year-old child was at his most mischievous and mischievous. Zhan Hsingshen disregarded the prohibition and entered the forbidden Xuan-Yuan Temple. Seeing the fresh fruits on the shrine, he was so greedy that he stole a peach and gnawed on it.    

After she finished eating, she put the peach core back into the distance. The night she sneaked away, she had a high fever.