Chapter 4057 Alright!

I smiled at Lunzhu and said: "If you are free then, you are welcome to come and play with me in Magic City. Apex 23S. The fastest update."

"Magic City? Where is it?" Lunzhu was stunned. She had never been outside before she grew up.

"In a place far, far away." I thought for a while and then explained.

"Then how can I get there? I've never been there." Lunzhu thought for a moment, then spoke again.

"Haha, don't worry about this. When you want to go and play, I will come over and find you." I said to Lunzhu with a smile.

After hearing my words, Lunzhu's face gradually showed a smile, and his beautiful eyes narrowed into crescent moons, which was really beautiful.

"Okay, then I'll wait for you, Brother Han, to come to me!" Lunzhu said.

Seeing the two of us talking with no regard for other people, some young people were a little unhappy. Do I mean to kidnap all the snowdrops here? This is simply

How abominable!

"I asked, why hasn't Ngawang woke up yet?" Deji really couldn't stand it any longer, and interrupted the conversation between me and Lunzhu impatiently.

Only then did Lunzhu react, his face turned red, and he turned his head away, not daring to let those outside see what he looked like at this time.

After all, Lunzhu is just a girl, and her face is quite thin.

I didn't mind it that much. I turned around and looked at Mr. Awang, and then said to everyone: "It should be soon. Don't be anxious. You can't rush this kind of thing."

Everyone also had a sense of resentment in their hearts, but they didn't say much.

At this time, the Han man on the side thought for a while, and then asked me: "Little brother, is your home in the devil's capital?"

"Yes." I nodded.

"Have you been to the Magic City?"

"I have been there, but it was many years ago." The man nodded.

At this time, the man seemed to remember something again, and continued to ask me: "How long has it been since the little brother left home?"

I glanced at the man in front of me suspiciously, not understanding why this man would ask such a question.

But I am also more cautious. After all, I have just met this man. I don’t even know his name. He also doesn’t know my name. I can’t just stupidly share all my information with this man.

Did the man say it?

With this thought in mind, I said to the man, "It's been several years."

The man looked at me with some doubts, and it was obvious that I really didn't want to answer such a question, so the man stopped asking any more questions.

How many years?

This made the man even more confused. Counting what happened three years ago, it can be considered several years, right?

Am I the kid who died back then?

The man looked at me again and did not confirm such information. After all, it sounded too incredible.

When the man wanted to ask me if the acupuncture method I knew was Taixuan acupuncture, Mr. Awang, who had been lying on the hospital bed with his eyes closed and fell asleep, suddenly started coughing violently.

Everyone couldn't help but be stunned. Is Mr. Awang about to wake up? If so, have I cured his illness?

At this time, everyone started to feel nervous, even the Han man who seemed very calm and didn't care about anything.

If I really cured the mental illness of this old man in the hospital bed, does this mean that I really know the legendary long-lost Taixuan Acupuncture Technique?

I quickly said to Lunzhu: "Bring water quickly!"

Lunzhu also reacted, quickly poured a glass of water, brought it over, and helped the old man drink it with me.

The situation of Mr. Awang seemed much better at this time, and he opened his eyes leisurely. His eyes looking at us were full of doubts. He probably didn't understand why he appeared in this place, and he was beside him.

Are there still so many people?

"Grandpa, are you...are you awake?" Lunzhu asked excitedly. She also wanted to confirm whether Mr. Awang was really cured by me. If that was the case, wouldn't I be?

Did you do a great thing?

"I...where am I?" Mr. Ngawang said slowly, speaking in Tibetan.

Hearing what Mr. Ngawang said, Lunzhu could not help but feel ecstatic!

Even the onlookers couldn't help but be dumbfounded. This... was this really cured by me? No way?

Obviously, Mr. Awang is no longer as crazy as before. You must know that when many people talked to Mr. Awang in the past, Mr. Awang ignored them and always repeated some repeated words.

Things like monsters and ghosts made many people think that this old man Awang was hopeless and might just stay like this for the rest of his life.

Unexpectedly, after waking up this time, he actually answered Lunzhu's question, which made everyone feel surprised.

Does such a change mean that Mr. Awang has really been cured?

Thinking of this, the eyes of those people looking at me changed, full of all kinds of doubts and incomprehensions, at least there was no ridicule like before.

"Grandpa, can you remember everything?" Lunzhu asked quickly in Tibetan.

"I...I don't know." Mr. Awang shook his head.

"Why are you here? Am I not at home?"

"Grandpa, someone is treating you. Your illness is now cured." Lunzhu explained quickly.

"Sickness?" Mr. Awang looked a little confused and couldn't even remember what illness he had suffered before.

"Grandpa, can't you remember? You used to be mentally disturbed and frightened for many years. Now you have been cured by your brother Han." Lunzhu continued to explain.

Mr. Awang thought for a while, and then he seemed to have thought of something, and said to Lunzhu again: "That's right! I did seem to have some abnormalities before, but my memory is very vague."

"Grandpa, can you remember who I am?" Lunzhu asked again, looking expectantly at Mr. Awang in front of him.

The old man looked at Lunzhu again, thought about it carefully, then pointed at Lunzhu and said, "Are you... Lunzhu?"

Hearing the old man's words, Lunzhu's face showed an expression of surprise again.
Chapter completed!