After all, the good old man "Zhong Hui" in college fell ill, and it was not an ordinary disease. It is said that he has become a "vegetative person".

Therefore, the reunion could not be held anymore, so the students spontaneously organized it to visit Zhong Hui's house.

Parking space under Shujiangchun Entertainment City.

Most of the students drove over in private cars, and Huang Xiaolong also took Chu Tingting to get on the BYD F3.

"Damn it! Pretend to be a good person!" Yang Kai opened his Cayenne car door and stared at Huang Xiaolong's car sinisterly.

"I said, Yang Kai, are you going to Zhong Hui's house too?" A male classmate wearing glasses took Yang Kai's car.

"Go! Why don't I go?" Yang Kai said angrily. "That guy is so singular that even vegetatives can be cured. I want to see how he treats it! I guess Chu Tingting was deceived by his irrelevant sweet words. Tonight, I will expose his ugly face in person!"

In fact, subconsciously, Yang Kai also wanted to figure out what happened to him overeating. Since meeting, Huang Xiaolong told him about his symptoms. He thought in his heart that Huang Xiaolong might be able to treat him. As for asking him to kneel down and beg Huang Xiaolong to beat him, that would be impossible!

Several cars drove straight downstairs to Zhong Hui's house.

This is an old community. The lights are dim at night and the vegetation is unattended for a long time. Walking in the community makes people feel a little scared. Occasionally, wild cats and dogs jump out through the grass, which can make people frighten.

Zhong Hui’s home is on the 7th floor of an old building.

A group of classmates climbed up the stairs and knocked on the door.

Soon, the door opened and the lights were lit in the room, and a middle-aged woman with a sad face stuck her head out.

"Auntie!" Chu Tingting shouted directly. "Auntie, do you still remember me?"

"Ah? This is... Tingting! Oh, Tingting, the older you grow, the more beautiful you are..." The middle-aged woman immediately recognized Chu Tingting, then looked at the people behind Chu Tingting, and there were several of them. "All of them are Huihui's classmates... Are you... coming to see Huihui?"

"Yes, auntie, let's come to visit Zhong Hui." Chu Tingting said impatiently. "Zhong Hui, where is she...she?"

"Oh~" the middle-aged woman sighed, and tears flowed out silently. "Huihui...she...she's in the bedroom...you come in."

A group of people entered the house.

Huang Xiaolong first observed the room.

This room has a structure of about 120 square meters and is three bedrooms and two living rooms.

It is said that Zhong Hui lost her father in her early years, so she and her mother lived together.

There is no trace of yin energy in the room, and there is no saying that there is no dirty thing.

"Xiaolong, hurry up and see Zhong Hui." Chu Tingting was very anxious and took the initiative to hold Huang Xiaolong's hand and walked towards the bedroom.

"Let's go, let's take a look." Yang Kai pulled the corner of his mouth slightly, and he also squeezed into the bedroom with other classmates.

In the bedroom, on a bed, there is a woman with a melon-shaped face and fair skin. She is about the same age as Chu Tingting, and she is also considered to be six or seventy percent beautiful.

This woman is Chu Tingting's good sister "Zhong Hui" in college.

I saw that at this time Zhong Hui had a pale face without blood, a slightly haggard face, and her whole body was drowsy, with her eyes closed as if she was sleeping.

"Zhong Huihui, I'm Tingting, I'm here to see you!" Chu Tingting hurriedly stood beside the bed, squatted down, and called in Zhong Hui's ear.

Some other students also started to scream.

However, Zhong Hui on the bed seemed like a sleeping beauty who was magically cast by a witch. No matter what others called her, she would not wake up.

"No... useless..." the middle-aged woman wiped her tears. "I always call her hundreds of times a day, but... I can't wake her up... The doctor said... it's very likely... it's very likely... it's brain death... wow~ My daughter is so hard!!!"

Isn’t brain death a vegetative person?

Zhong Hui's life is quite miserable. She died of her father at a young age. Now she is in her twenties, and she is as beautiful as a flower. As a result, she has this disease, no one is human or ghost.

In this sad atmosphere, many students in the bedroom wiped their tears and felt uncomfortable.

"Little Dragon! Xiaolong! You...you can see it quickly!" Chu Tingting stood up quickly and took Huang Xiaolong's hand. Her broken face was covered with tears.

In the bedroom, other classmates, including Zhong Hui's mother, couldn't help but turn their attention to Huang Xiaolong.

"Uh~ Tingting, I've seen it." Huang Xiaolong said seriously. "Auntie"

He looked at Zhong Hui's mother, "Did your daughter have a fever, dizziness, fever, no appetite, absent-mindedness, and inattention a few days ago?"

"Huh...young man, how do you...you know?" Zhong Hui's mother's eyes lit up slightly, "Yes, yes, Huihui caught a cold in the future and took her to the hospital for an infusion. In those days, she was absent-minded in anything she did. She walked on the road and didn't look at the traffic lights, and was almost hit by a car."

After a pause, Zhong Hui's mother trembled. "Young man... are you... you studied medicine?"

Huang Xiaolong nodded and smiled. "Uh... I'm a doctor... But, aunty, your daughter's current situation cannot be solved by a doctor, because she is not sick at all."

Not sick?

"Puff~" Yang Kai suddenly burst into laughter. "Tsk tsk, aren't sick? The doctors in the big hospital have all diagnosed them. They are brain dead, that is, vegetatives. You are talking nonsense, you are not sick, you are not sick, why are you in a coma? You don't even respond if you call her?"

"It's you again? I advise you to shut up." Huang Xiaolong looked at Yang Kai disdainfully, "I don't want to argue with you now. When you kneel on the ground and beg me to hit you, I will slap you hard!"

"Damn it! You!" Yang Kai was furious.

Huang Xiaolong ignored Yang Kai, then looked at Chu Tingting and said, "Tingting, she is lost."

"Lost your soul?" Chu Tingting was stunned.

In the bedroom, there was silence!

"Yes, she lost one soul and one spirit." Huang Xiaolong said seriously. "The soul of a human is composed of the 'three souls and seven spirits'. After a person becomes ill, the three souls will become very weak. At least one soul loses one soul, and he will die if he loses two souls. If he loses two souls, he will die. If he dies, he will not be reborn. So, what about losing one soul and one spirit?"

Everyone couldn't help but prick up their ears and listened to Huang Xiaolong's speech.

"If a person loses his soul and spirit, he will not die immediately. At the beginning, he will become very dazed, dizzy, hot brain, loss of appetite, absent-minded... and then he will fall into a state of sleep and cannot wake up." Huang Xiaolong looked at Zhong Hui on the hospital bed, "In this case, even if the infusion is maintained, he will die over time. Maybe... he will have a lifespan of one month."

"Xiaolong, then...what should I do?" Chu Tingting was so nervous.

"It's very simple, get back the soul and spirit she threw away." Huang Xiaolong smiled cynically. "You can leave this matter to me."

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"Hahaha~" Huang Xiaolong smiled teasingly, then looked at the starving ghost in Yang Kai's belly. "People can't believe in these things, but they must be in awe. Otherwise, once they get involved in these things, no one can save you."
Chapter completed!