Campus Beauty's Immortal Guard

0Mo Feiyu continued to inject zhen qi. This was also because he was practicing the Void Derived Technique. Otherwise, the zhen qi produced by other cultivation techniques would not have the effect of healing.    0

    

Ling Mengyan was relieved when she saw that the wound on Chen Qingling's leg had completely healed. However, Mo Feiyu's actions did not stop. Chen Qingling, who could not stand the itchy sensation on her leg, also cried out miserably.    

    

Seemingly seeing Ling Mengyan's doubt, Mo Feiyu said, "Her flesh and meridians have been repaired, but the bones inside have not been repaired. Now I am repairing her bones and telling her to be patient. If something goes wrong with her bones, it might eventually cause her right leg to stop growing. "    

    

After hearing Mo Feiyu's explanation, although Ling Mengyan couldn't bear to see her best friend suffer, she didn't dare to relax. After all, this was related to Chen Qingling.    

    

Mo Feiyu's treatment lasted for half an hour. After half an hour, Mo Feiyu finally stopped and Ling Mengyan also let out a sigh of relief when she saw this.    

    

"Is Qingling alright?"    

    

"It's fine now, but it's best not to go through intense exercise these days. After all, it's only just matured."    

    

Hearing Mo Feiyu's words, Ling Mengyan also fell to the side without any regard for her image. Although she was only suppressing Chen Qingling, Chen Qingling's struggle had consumed a lot of her physical strength.    

    

Lying on the ground, Ling Mengyan looked at Chen Qingling and realized that she was already sweating profusely, as if she had just been fished out of a river. Not only that, Chen Qingling's voice had also become hoarse from her screams.    

    

"Is it finally over? Do I think I'm going to die? "Sister Mengyan and Mo Feiyu, did you do this on purpose? Why do I feel that it's even more painful than being in the hospital?"    

    

"If you stay in the hospital, you'll have to lie down for at least a month or two. If you stay in the hospital, you can go to class tomorrow." Mo Feiyu smiled and said.    

    

Honestly speaking, Mo Feiyu wasn't willing to do that. After all, treating Chen Qingling like this used up a lot of his Zhen Qi. Right now, the amount of Zhen Qi in his body was less than a third. However, Chen Qingling was Ling Mengyan's best friend. Ling Mengyan would definitely be unhappy about Chen Qingling's suffering, and she would also stay in the hospital, so she might as well cure Chen Qingling.    

    

"Thank you, Mo Feiyu."    

    

"It's okay, I'm not just not happy to see you, Mengyan."    

    

"That …"    

    

Suddenly, Ling Mengyan seemed to want to say something but hesitated. Seeing this, Mo Feiyu asked curiously.    

    

"What's wrong? Is there anything else? "    

    

"If you call me Mengyan, can I call you Feiyu?" Ling Mengyan hesitated, but in the end she said it.    

    

"Of course, how could I not agree to that?"    

    

"Mhmm, thank you, Feiyu."    

    

After all these years, the world only knew God Feiyu, but very few people called Mo Feiyu Feiyu. The simple title reminded Mo Feiyu of too many memories.    

    

"It's nothing, I have to go take a rest too. Don't remove the silver needles on Chen Qingling's legs. I will remove them for her later. Also, if she wants to take a bath, just don't remove the silver needles."    

    

After saying that, Mo Feiyu ran out of Ling Mengyan's room and returned to his own. Unexpectedly, Mo Feiyu was crying. What touched people's heart was never the words that shook the heavens, but the most ordinary words. It was because the person who spoke was not moved because of the words, but because of the person who spoke.    

    

After calming his heart, Mo Feiyu knew that although they hadn't known each other for long, Ling Mengyan had already treated him as a friend. This was enough to make Mo Feiyu happy.    

    

After slightly adjusting his breathing, Mo Feiyu regained some of his zhenqi and happily started to busy himself with my lunch. He made a table full of dishes. After lunch, Mo Feiyu came to Ling Mengyan's room and knocked on the door.    

    

"Shh." The door opened and Ling Mengyan walked out softly, "Qingling is asleep, don't disturb her. What do you want? "    

    

"I've prepared lunch. Let's go downstairs to eat."    

    

Hearing Mo Feiyu's words, Ling Mengyan closed the door and walked down the stairs with Mo Feiyu. Ling Mengyan was stunned as she looked at the table full of dishes.    

    

"Why are you doing so much?"    

    

"I thought Chen Qingling had left the hospital, and you didn't eat well yesterday either, so you cooked more."    

    

"This is too much. I'll go get Qingling." With that, Ling Mengyan turned and ran back upstairs.    

    

Seeing Ling Mengyan turn around, Mo Feiyu wanted to grab her hand to stop her. He really wanted to say to her, "Let's eat together." However, Mo Feiyu didn't take any action. Ling Mengyan and he had only known each other for a few days, so everything should have been progressing step by step.    

    

Returning upstairs, Ling Mengyan woke Chen Qingling up. Chen Qingling, who was sleeping soundly, was very upset when she was called out by Ling Mengyan. However, when she heard that there was a feast, she ran downstairs as fast as she could. Seeing this, Ling Mengyan quickly chased after her, afraid that Chen Qingling would accidentally trip and fall to the ground.