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Volume 1 Chapter 123 Sleep Therapy

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    Chapter 123 Sleep Healing Method

    After the bar owner nearly collapsed to say goodbye, Murong Qingyu left the ¡®True Color¡¯ bar with the support of Lao Zeng.  Because he had suffered serious internal injuries during the previous fight with Zhan Hu, he completely fainted when he was helped to the car by Lao Zeng.

    Seeing that Murong Qingyu was so seriously injured, Lao Zeng felt empty in his heart, and he didn't know whether it was sadness or distress.  As a person who has made a living by fishing for a long time, today is a huge change for him.  If Murong Qingyu's financial resources when he bought him a car only surprised him, then in the bar, Murong Qingyu's strength when he single-handedly challenged the Eight Tigers completely surprised him.  Impressed.  To him now, Murong Qingyu is a mysterious figure.  I know nothing about my identity, background, strength, or ideas.

    Sitting in the driver's seat, Lao Zeng stared at Murong Qingyu, whose eyes were closed and peaceful in the passenger seat, with his eyes wide open and unblinking, feeling extremely worried in his heart.  Lao Zeng is an honest person, so he does things in a clear-cut manner and does not beat around the bush.  Originally, he wanted to send Murong Qingyu to the hospital, but unfortunately, he couldn't drive. In addition, when he just left the bar, Murong Qingyu once told him that there was no need to go to the hospital for such a minor injury.  Just lie down for an hour.  So, with trust and helplessness, he could only choose to sit here and wait quietly.

    Ten minutes, fifteen minutes, twenty minutesfifty minutes, fifty-five minutes.  As time passed by, Lao Zeng stared, but his eyes never moved away from Murong Qingyu.

    "Jingle Bell¡­¡­"

    When the alarm bell rang, Lao Zeng's eyes involuntarily focused on Murong Qingyu, expecting a miracle to happen.  But after staring for a long time, I couldn't find any trace of him waking up.

    "Qingyu? Qingyu"

    He tried shouting twice, but when there was no response, an indescribable feeling of fear suddenly arose in Lao Zeng's heart.  I used my fingers to feel his breathing. He was still breathing, and it was very peaceful.  Suddenly I felt a little baffled again.

    "Is it true that as Qingyu said before, you can recover after just sleeping?" He murmured to himself. Although there was still some doubt in his heart, Lao Zeng continued to wait.  Because Murong Qingyu had shocked him too much today, he believed that Murong Qingyu would be able to wake up as he said.

    Time passed minute by minute, in the blink of an eye, nearly half an hour passed, but Murong Qingyu still showed no sign of waking up.  Although he believed Murong Qingyu's words, Lao Zeng didn't dare to wait any longer this time.  So, without hesitation, she reached out and held his arm.  Just as he was about to lift him onto his shoulders, he saw his brows move twice.

    "Qingyu, you finally woke up!" Lao Zeng felt excited.

    "UmOld Zeng." After touching his head, Murong Qingyu slowly opened his eyes, glanced at Lao Zeng beside him, and said with a smile: "Are we home?"

    "Are you home?" Looking around, Lao Zeng shrugged helplessly and said, "I can't drive, so how can I get back? What's more, if you ask me to stop a car and put such a good car here, I  Don¡¯t worry.¡±

    Murong Qingyu was stunned for a moment. He sat up from his seat as if he had never been injured before. He looked around and finally understood everything.  Lao Zeng was an honest man. If he said one, he would mean one, and if he said two, he would mean two. He did exactly what he said to him before.  Although such a person does not have great wisdom, he is absolutely loyal. As long as he is kind to him, he will definitely repay ten times, a hundred times, or even his own life.  The only advantage of such a person is that after following you, he will not have second thoughts.

    Thinking of this, Murong Qingyu smiled faintly and said: "Old Zeng, how long have I slept since I passed out?"

    "An hour and a half." Lao Zeng replied casually without even thinking about it.

    "It's been that long?" Murong Qingyu wrinkled and said, "Hey, it seems that the internal injuries I suffered this time were indeed serious."

    "Yes." Lao Zeng nodded, confirming Murong Qingyu's idea, and then asked the doubts in his heart: "By the way, Qingyu, what kind of magic did you use?  It¡¯s so lively.¡±

    Murong Qingyu smiled, without any concealment, and said: "Sleep healing method!"

    ¡°Dream therapy?¡±

    "Yes, this is a technique that my master taught me when I was young. It can heal injuries through sleep. This technique is similar to the kind of martial arts healing technique in martial arts novels.  The method is similar. Luck is used during sleep to activate the meridians and play a role inThe effect of removing blood stasis.  Of course, this technique is only limited to treating internal injuries. If a bone is broken, it cannot be cured.  "

    "So that's it." Hearing this, Lao Zeng nodded thoughtfully and said honestly: "Qingyu, what kind of master is your master? He actually knows so many magical abilities. Hehe  , it would be great if I also had such a master."

    "Haha, do you want to learn?" Murong Qingyu smiled.

    "Me?" Lao Zeng was stunned for a moment and said: "Haha, how am I that good? Even if there is a chance for me to learn, with my brain, I can learn one-tenth of your skills. That's good.  What's more, we don't have this opportunity yet." At this point, he looked at the time and said: "Okay, Qingyu, it's getting late, what are we going to do next?"

    "Next?" Murong Qingyu was also stunned by Lao Zeng's words. After thinking about it, he said: "Next, let's go back first and have a good sleep. If I didn't make a mistake in my calculations, wait until tomorrow  By morning our 'armed front' should be taking shape."

    "tomorrow morning?"

    "Yes! Tomorrow morning!"
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