"Hey, what's the matter, Brother Ye!"
Taoist Xuan Ji shouted into the phone but heard the busy tone.
"This is too urgent!"
Taoist Xuan Ji published the two chapters of the novel he had just written, then put on his slippers and headed to Room 24.
"Brother Ye, what is so urgent!"
Taoist Xuan Ji knocked on the door, and Ye Tian let him in.
Ye Tian pointed at Chu Yifei on the hospital bed, still in a coma, and said, "My girlfriend is in a coma. I found a strand of black aura entwining her, but I can't seem to force it out. Please take a look."
"Black aura?"
Taoist Xuan Ji became serious, walked to the bedside, and was about to touch Chu Yifei's arm with his right index finger, but was stopped by a pair of young girls.
"Stop, don't touch Feifei!" Wu Qingqing glanced at Taoist Xuan Ji and turned to Ye Tian, "Brother-in-law, who is he? He doesn't look like a well-known domestic doctor."
