Song Yun said to Zhao Yan: "You don't have to worry about the rest. You just need to hold nine-colored flowers in your mouth and send them to Yuxue's mouth."

"Um."

Zhao Yan nodded.

After making it clear, Song Yun put the glass bottle containing the nine-color flowers on the table and opened it.

The moment the bottle opened, a faint fragrance of flowers contained a cool and comfortable atmosphere, which emanated from the glass bottle, making people feel refreshed.

"Wow, what kind of flower is this? It's so magical?"

Zhao Yan's eyes lit up and she exclaimed.

Song Yun was about to explain, but suddenly discovered that the nine-colored flowers in the glass bottle began to wither from the edge of the petals.

"how so?"

His expression changed. Before he could think about it, he grabbed the glass bottle, raised his hand and poured the nine-colored flowers into Zhao Yan's mouth.

If the nine-colored flowers encounter air, they must have the energy of human beings to maintain their vitality, so they will be placed in a vacuum glass bottle.

At this moment, the glass bottle was opened, and the nine-colored flowers encountered the air and began to wither rapidly. In desperation, Song Yun originally wanted Zhao Yan to hold the nine-colored flowers.

Unexpectedly, he was too aggressive and directly poured the Jiusehua into Zhao Yan's mouth.

Seeing this, Zhao Yan frowned and asked vaguely: "What should I do now?"

Originally, Zhao Yan was asked to hold the nine-colored flowers and send them to Song Yuxue's mouth, but now Zhao Yan put the nine-colored flowers in her mouth, but her plan was disrupted.

Song Yun thought to himself, this time you really let your kid take advantage of my sister. If you dare to treat my sister badly in the future, I will hang you up and pump you.

"You can do it yourself when you spend it in your mouth." Song Yun sighed and turned his body over.

Zhao Yan frowned and thought for a while, but now she could only lean over and send the flowers to Song Yuxue from mouth to mouth.

He immediately bent down and approached Song Yuxue's mouth.

Song Yuxue's life is in danger, her lips are cold and even a little stiff.

Zhao Yan pinched Song Yuxue's chin, opened the other party's mouth, and then pushed the nine-colored flowers into Song Yuxue's mouth.

During this period, he would inevitably touch Song Yuxue's lips and tongue. Song Yun next to him frowned and thought to himself, "Is he a fucking kissing or saving people?"

Fortunately, the whole process was very fast. After Zhao Yan put the Jiu Color Flower into Song Yuxue's mouth, Song Yuxue's throat naturally started to wriggle and swallowed the Jiu Color Flower.

The feeling of clear spirit that was originally permeated disappeared, and Song Yuxue's body returned to blood at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Seeing this, Zhao Yan forgot the scene of the medicine just now and exclaimed: "These nine-colored flowers are fairy medicines, so powerful!"

Not to mention him, even Song Yun was shocked by the effects of the Nine Color Flowers.

After coming back to his senses, Song Yun took off the silver needle that had been inserted into Song Yuxue's head and chest, and put his right hand on Song Yuxue's abdomen, raising his true aura to help Song Yuxue melt the medicinal power.

This process was very hard and lasted for an hour. Seeing that Song Yuxue's vitality was restored, Song Yun stopped.

At this point, Song Yuxue was finally out of danger.

The medicinal power of the Nine Color Flower has not yet been completely dissolved, so it can only be taken to digest it by Song Yuxue himself.

Song Yun checked Song Yuxue's body again, and most of his functions returned to normal, and the blocked and broken meridians were also repaired.

Even the broken internal organs are magically recovering.

At this moment, Song Yun couldn't help but agree with Zhao Yan's words.

Even if these nine-colored flowers are not immortal medicine, they are not much different.

Song Yun helped Song Yuxue cover the quilt and said to Zhao Yan: "Okay, let's go out."

Zhao Yan was still in a daze. He looked at Song Yun and blinked and said, "Boss, I'm not dreaming, aren't I?"

Song Yuxue came to life, and Song Yun was in a good mood. He reached out and grabbed Zhao Yan's face, pulling Zhao Yan so hard that it hurt.

He asked, “Does it hurt?”

Zhao Yan nodded and said, "It hurts."

"That's right, you're not dreaming."

Song Yun smiled and walked out of the ward.

As soon as he left the ward, everyone gathered up, and asked in a slight manner, just like the one on TV, "Song Yun, how about Yuxue?"

"If you are out of danger, you will gradually recover."

When everyone was worried, they breathed a sigh of relief when they heard Song Yun's words, and an excited smile appeared on their faces.

The girls waiting next to him also jumped up happily, and it was obvious that they were all caring about Song Yuxue from the bottom of their hearts.

After the surprise, the people from the branches of the Song family were surprised.

Because no one had ever thought that Song Yuxue would be rescued, does that mean that something happened to her in the future and she could ask for help from Song Yun.

Looking at everyone's puzzled eyes, before everyone could speak, Song Yun said, "Don't ask me why I can save Yuxue. I just went out for a walk and met a beggar. He saw my bones surprised and handsome, so he... Hey, I wasn't kidding, don't believe it, it's really a beggar who gave me a pill."

Seeing that Song Yun was not going to tell the truth, everyone wanted to go into the ward to see Song Yuxue.

Song Yun stopped her and said, "Her situation is still very unstable now and it is not suitable to visit her."

Upon hearing this, everyone looked disappointed.

Song Yun's eyes turned, and his eyes fell on Zhao Yan again, saying, "Zhao Yan, go in and take care of Yuxue. The others will only be allowed to enter after Yuxue wakes up."

When Zhao Yan heard this, she didn't know that Song Yun was deliberately giving him a chance to get along with Song Yuxue.

Although Song Yuxue is in a coma now, the first person she wakes up is Zhao Yan, and she will definitely have a good impression of her.

Moreover, he would feel grateful if Zhao Yan knew that she was taking care of her.

"Okay, I will definitely take good care of Yuxue."

Of course, Zhao Yan would not let go of such a good opportunity. He agreed and entered the ward.

Seeing Zhao Yan in, the others looked at Song Yun and asked anxiously: "You can only get in when Yuxue wakes up? Then when will she wake up?"

Song Yun said: "There are ten days at most, and the shortest are three days."

When it was not long, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

In the next few days, the people from the Song family took turns to guard the hospital, waiting outside the ward every day for Song Yuxue to wake up.

The people of the Song family didn't know why they only let Zhao Yan go in and take care of him, but Song Yun's women all understood what Song Yun meant.

However, everyone was tacitly informed and did not make it clear.

And in the past few days, a big news has appeared in Yanjing.

A famous charitable fund, the public bank account of the Phoenix Fund created by Song Yun, has seen large donations of unknown origin, which can be seen by everyone on the public account records of the website.

The donation was as high as US$700 million. Such a large donation had never happened before, and immediately caused a sensation across the country.

But what is strange is that there are no donors for this donation.

The person in charge of the fund announced that the donation record was also anonymous, and he did not know where the other party transferred the money from and what the transfer account was, and he did not know anything.

It gives people the feeling that this huge donation of $700 million is like falling from the sky.

For a moment, the whole country was in full swing.

The words "mysterious donor" have become the hottest word in major public media and self-media. Everyone wants to know who made such a big donation but is unwilling to reveal his identity.

In the hospital, Xia Tian put down the newspaper in his hand, glanced at Song Yun, and suddenly said, "Song Yun, the mysterious donor, is it you?"
Chapter completed!