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Chapter 92 Fang Jing wakes up

"Grandpa, I have prepared the medicinal gauze on Sister Fang. You can bring the medicine in."

After waiting for more than half an hour, Tang Ling'er's voice came from the room.

Chen Bahuang immediately opened the door and walked in with the medicine.

Fang Jing, who was originally wrapped in medicine, was now freed and was lying quietly on the bed wearing a pajamas.

All the burned areas have been recovered.

Moreover, the skin is obviously much better than before, as white and red as a baby.

Chen Bahuang finally understood why so many people couldn't help but kiss a few times when they saw the cute baby.

Looking at Fang Jing's crystal clear face, even though she was as determined as Chen Bahuang, she wanted to kiss her.

And Fang Jing has not woken up yet, and it is a good opportunity to start.

However, with the presence of Doctor Tang and his grandson, he could only suppress his thoughts.

After Chen Bahuang calmed down, he helped Fang Jing and sat up.

Then I fed a bowl of Chinese medicine that looked dark but smelled faintly and fed into Fang Jing's mouth.

After drinking a bowl of medicine, Fang Jing, who had originally closed her eyes, slowly opened her eyes in less than ten minutes.

"Is this... the underworld?"

Fang Jing opened her eyes and saw herself in an ancient room.

In addition to Chen Bahuang, there is also an old man with a fairy-like appearance and a girl who looks weird and weird.

Fang Jing asked Chen Bahuang with a puzzled look on his face.

Her memory was still before her coma.

When she saw the ancient house, she thought Chen Bahuang and she were hiding in the sea of ​​fire with her, and both of them came to the underworld!

"Do you think the underworld is that beautiful?"

Chen Bahuang smiled and asked back.

"It shouldn't be, are we really not dead?"

Fang Jing touched her cheek with both hands and felt warmth. She grabbed Chen Bahuang's hand and said excitedly.

"Master Eighth Master, the lady has just woken up. You shouldn't be too excited. Let me take her pulse!"

When Doctor Tang, who was waiting aside, saw Fang Jing’s emotions a little excited, he quickly stopped him.

Chen Bahuang stood up and gave up his position to Doctor Tang.

"Doctor Tang? Is that Divine Doctor Tang who claims to be a headache for even the King of Hell?"

Hearing the three words "Doctor Tang", Fang Jing immediately thought of the Divine Doctor Tang in Jiangnan.

"Mrs. I'm just a little bit about the magic of the Yellow Emperor. How dare I compare with the King of Hell!"

Doctor Tang said with a modest look on his face, then sat down to take Fang Jing's vein.

When Fang Jing confirmed that the old man in front of him, who was really Doctor Tang, was indeed Doctor Tang, he looked at Chen Bahuang with surprise.

I don’t understand how Chen Bahuang could invite Doctor Tang to treat his injuries.

She has heard of the rules of Doctor Tang. Even if the richest man in the world comes, he has to queue up at his doorstep and wait until he gets the medicine.

Could it be that he is really the legendary Eight Desolate War God?

Fang Jing's eyes when she looked at Chen Bahuang were full of curiosity.

Thinking of the scene where Chen Bahuang rushed into the sea of ​​fire to save him, Fang Jing felt an indescribable emotion slowly spreading his whole body.

Warm!

Chen Bahuang made a cheerful gesture from Fang Jing and walked outside to call his father-in-law and mother-in-law to report the good news.

A few minutes later.

"Jing'er, your parents are going to have a video call with you. Please answer it and remember to control your emotions. Don't be too excited, do you know?"

After Doctor Tang checked Fang Jing, Chen Bahuang returned to the room and handed her the phone.

Then he closed the door and went out with Doctor Tang to talk about Fang Jing's recovery status.

Tang Ling'er saw that Chen Bahuang had never looked at him since Fang Jing woke up.

It made her feel very uncomfortable and ran back to the room alone and sulked.

Fang Jing's parents saw from the video that their daughter had really recovered, and both cried with joy.

The family of three had been having a video for more than half an hour, and the parents were busy before hanging up the phone.

After hanging up the phone number of her parents, Fang Jing called her best friend Su Manni to report her safety.

"Damn Fang Jing, you are finally willing to call me. After your husband took you away with a helicopter for a contract, it has been more than ten days since you finally remembered me, my best friend!"

Su Manni, who was browsing the news of the comeback of the Eight Wilderness God of War, received a strange call.

After receiving it, I was surprised to find that it was my best friend Fang Jing, so excited that tears almost shed.

After so many days of no news about Fang Jing, she thought Fang Jing had something unexpected with Doctor Tang.

During this period, I have been worried about Fang Jing's safety.

"It's been more than ten days?"

Fang Jing was also shocked when she heard Su Manni's words.

I didn't expect that I had been in a coma for more than ten days.

"Your husband is so awesome in contract. He can actually mobilize the helicopter of heaven and earth to take you from the hospital to Jiangnan to find Dr. Tang. What is his identity?"

Su Manni asked Fang Jing with a curious look on her face.

"I'm even stranger than you now. I've known this guy for four or five years. He used to be a loser. Since I took my father's money, I've done a lot of unexpected things that made me come to an unexpected situation. Do you think he's really the mysterious Eight Desolate War God as he said?"

Su Manni's words made Fang Jing even more suspicious that Chen Bahuang was really the God of War in the Eight Desolations.

"impossible!"

Who knew that as soon as Fang Jing finished speaking, Su Manni on the other side of the phone immediately refuted.

And the tone was so certain that Fang Jing was a little puzzled.

"Didn't your father buy stocks with Zhang Caishen before and secretly control some companies? I think it's more reliable to be a shareholder of the Tianshang Renjian Hotel!"

Su Manni said jokingly.

"Why, if he was not the God of War in the Eight Desolations, how could he have invited Doctor Tang?"

Fang Jing still looked confused

"After hanging up the phone, you can check the hot searches for the past few days by yourself!"

Su Manni did not explain the reason and asked Fang Jing to check the hot searches by herself.

The two chatted for about ten minutes before hanging up the phone.

The very curious Fang Jing immediately checked the hot searches online.

"After five years of silence, the Eight Wilderness God of War is back again for the sake of the veteran!"

A very conspicuous title that made Fang Jing very excited appeared on the hot search list of major search software.

And the popularity is far behind the second place.

It has disappeared for five years, and finally there is news about him again.

Fang Jing clicked in excitedly and finally understood what Su Manni meant.

She had been in love with the Eight Wilderness God of War since five years ago, and raised charity funds for veterans who died on the battlefield or were disabled to establish a Veteran Foundation.

Now it's happening around the world.

And Chen Bahuang is outside, so naturally it is impossible for him to be the God of War in Bahuang.

"Is it really like what Manny said that my dad secretly became a shareholder of the Tianshang Renjian Hotel?"

Fang Jing talked to herself alone and fell into deep thought.
Chapter completed!
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