Zhou Xuan wanted to shake his head, but his head hurt so much that he couldn't turn it.
At that moment, the old man, Wei Haihong, and Achang also walked in.
The old man said to Zhou Xuan in a low voice, "Zhou Xuan, you can't die, and you won't die. Now you have to rely on yourself, you know? The reason I insisted on reviving you is so that you can save yourself. With your injuries, only you can save yourself, understand?"
Wei Haihong's eyes also welled up with tears, and he whispered, "Brother, don't let everyone hate you, get well soon!"
Zhou Xuan managed a weak smile, but it was more like a grimace. He couldn't move his mouth or utter a word, so he quickly tried to use his powers.
Fortunately, the superpower in his left wrist was still intact. Although the injury was severe, the superpower was not diminished. Zhou Xuan quickly activated the superpower and first examined his injury. This examination startled him!
Besides multiple fractures in his hands and feet, the most serious injury was to his chest cavity. Such an injury would be fatal for an ordinary person, but fortunately, Zhou Xuan was no ordinary person.
First, use your special ability to stop the blood vessels in your chest cavity, preventing further blood loss. Then, clean up the blood clots in your chest cavity, transform them, and then devour them to clean the chest cavity thoroughly. Finally, try your best to heal the injuries to your hands and feet.
Zhou Xuan used his supernatural ability to heal his own injuries at a speed far beyond what was possible when using his ability to heal others. Healing others would naturally be slower, but his supernatural ability was an integral part of himself, and the speed at which he healed himself was unbelievable to those who had never seen it.
Of course, these injuries are all internal to Zhou Xuan's body. Whether they are good or bad, outsiders cannot tell. Even the old man and Wei Haihong, who are right in front of him, cannot tell at all.
Blood and tissue regenerated at the broken points of his hands and feet. He could move his hands slightly, and Zhou Xuan used all his strength to restore the broken bones in his hands. Under the full power of his supernatural ability, the broken bones actually came back together. Although he could not use great force, he could move his hands and use a little bit of strength.
Zhou Xuan then put his hands to his chest. To others, it looked like he was stroking the painful spot on his chest, but in fact, Zhou Xuan was using his hands to push the broken ribs back into place. Because the alien's detection was better than any X-ray equipment, it could clearly see his injury at any time, and without any mistakes, it put the broken bones back in place in the most correct position.
Then Zhou Xuan used his special ability to strongly restore the broken bone, the bone marrow produced essence, fresh blood was replanted, and the heart slowly regained its strength.
After Zhou Xuan finished everything, he finally breathed a sigh of relief. He was lucky to have survived. If the doctor hadn't followed the old man's instructions and had operated on him directly, he might have really collapsed on the operating table.
With his superpower fully activated, the pain in his body was not as intense.
Zhou Xuan tilted his head again, looking at Wei Xiaoyu who was still crying, and then forced a smile and said softly, "Xiaoyu, why are you crying? I'm not going to die, and I don't want to die either. If you want to cry, save your tears for decades and wait until I die of old age!"
Seeing that Zhou Xuan could joke again, the old man and Wei Haihong both breathed a sigh of relief.
Wei Xiaoyu was stunned for a moment, stopped her tears, and stared intently at Zhou Xuan. She saw that Zhou Xuan was moving his hands slightly and looking at her with a smile in his eyes. It seemed that although Zhou Xuan did not say he was alright, he was definitely not in any danger.
Zhou Xuan braced himself for a moment, then sat up, pulled the blood transfusion from the back of his hand, and said to Wei Xiaoyu, "You don't need to give me any more blood transfusions, just take the needle out!"
If Zhou Xuan hadn't pulled the needle out, Wei Xiaoyu would have tried to persuade him to get more blood, but since he had already pulled it out, it was no use saying anything. She quickly removed the needle from the back of her hand and pressed the adhesive tape on the back of her hand against the injection site to stop the blood from flowing out.
The old man supported Zhou Xuan with his hand, then examined him carefully, touching his forehead and neck, and checking his heartbeat. After confirming that Zhou Xuan was alright, he nodded with satisfaction. Fortunately, he had taken the right step!
Apart from Achang, the three people present—Wei Xiaoyu, Wei Haihong, and the old man—were aware of Zhou Xuan's abilities, though only to a small extent. They were unaware of the strange and unusual nature of Zhou Xuan's current abilities; they only knew that Zhou Xuan possessed special powers.
Because A-Chang was also present, Zhou Xuan didn't want to say much. He smiled slightly at the old man and Wei Haihong, and they all understood the meaning behind his smile. Everyone tacitly agreed that although A-Chang wasn't exactly an outsider, Zhou Xuan still didn't want too many people to know.
After moving around a bit and checking how well his body was adjusting, Zhou Xuan whispered, "Grandpa, Brother Hong, can I go back to your villa now?"
Zhou Xuan didn't want to stay in the hospital. The hospital's treatment was far inferior to his own healing techniques, and the longer he stayed, the more his injuries would heal, which would leave the hospital doctors bewildered. If he were discharged, it wouldn't be convenient to go home; his family and Fu Ying would worry even more. It was better to stay at Brother Hong's house until he could move freely again.
The old man and Wei Haihong naturally understood Zhou Xuan's meaning and immediately agreed. After leaving the operating room, the old man instructed Dr. Qin to arrange for a nurse to bring a trolley over and take Zhou Xuan downstairs in the trolley.
Dr. Qin and several other doctors were talking in the alley, assessing Zhou Xuan's injuries. When they saw the old man come out and give instructions, they all assumed that Zhou Xuan had already passed away and that the body was being moved on a trolley. However, the old man's expression did not show much sadness, which was quite different from the gloomy look he had when they first arrived.
But Dr. Qin didn't dare to hesitate and quickly arranged for the nurses to bring the stretcher over and push Zhou Xuan out of the operating room. However, after the nurses and Wei Xiaoyu pushed Zhou Xuan out together, Dr. Qin and the others saw that Zhou Xuan was staring at Wei Xiaoyu with his eyes open, looking like a patient with a poisonous expression. Zhou Xuan's expression at this time did not look like that of a seriously injured patient, but rather like that of an ordinary patient. They were greatly surprised. Logically speaking, Zhou Xuan should have suffered a heart attack and his injuries should have flared up to the point of no return. How could he still look like nothing was wrong?
Dr. Qin and the others were stunned as they watched Wei Xiaoyu and the nurse push Zhou Xuan past them, followed by the old man, Wei Haihong, and Achang. The old man even nodded to them to express his gratitude.
It wasn't until they disappeared around the corner of the stairwell that Dr. Qin realized: What on earth happened? Had they made a mistake in their tests? Was the injured person not actually that badly hurt?
Downstairs at the hospital, A-Chang drove up, and the group carefully lifted Zhou Xuan onto the back seat. They then thanked the nurse and asked her to push the stroller back.
Wei Haihong sat in the passenger seat, Achang drove, and the old man, Zhou Xuan, and Wei Xiaoyu sat in the back. The car was spacious in the back, and the three of them didn't feel cramped.
After Achang drove the car out of the hospital, Wei Xiaoyu carefully examined Zhou Xuan to see if he was truly out of danger.
Zhou Xuan smiled and comforted her, "I'm fine, I just need some time to rest my hands and feet!"
Zhou Xuan didn't dare say anything else, nor did he dare to provoke Wei Xiaoyu any further. Recalling Wei Xiaoyu's behavior at that time, he felt a wave of fear. Fortunately, he was very close to her. If something had happened to her, he would have felt guilty for the rest of his life. He couldn't give her happiness or make her any promises, but he couldn't bear to see her get hurt.
There were some things everyone wanted to ask and talk about, but it was inconvenient, so they all fell silent until A-Chang drove the car back to the villa and stopped the car. A-Chang quickly got out of the car to help Zhou Xuan.
Zhou Xuan waved his hand and said, "I'm fine. Those doctors were too nervous. I only suffered minor injuries. I got special treatment thanks to the old man, hehehe!"
Seeing Zhou Xuan laughing and talking easily, and his movements not seeming like he was seriously injured, and considering that A-Chang wasn't present when Dr. Qin and his team were having their consultation and didn't know the true extent of Zhou Xuan's injury, he felt relieved and went to wash the car. Since he had nothing else to do, he decided to clean the car and water the old man's plants while he was at it.
After sitting down in the living room, there was no one else in the house. Wei Haihong's wife, Xue Hua, had gone to work. Only Wang Sao was still tidying up the upstairs rooms. The old man's guard was talking to Achang in front of the villa and helping to water the flowers and plants.
Only then did the old man notice Zhou Xuan and, after a long while, asked, "Zhou Xuan, are you really alright?"
"It's nothing, I just need some more time to recover." Zhou Xuan stretched his arms and moved his body, then replied, "The internal injuries will take longer to heal, but there's no danger anymore. Thankfully, the old man insisted. If my injuries had been treated according to Dr. Qin's surgical procedures, I'm afraid I would have died on the operating table before I even woke up!"
The old man nodded. This bet was indeed correct, but he was still shocked to see Zhou Xuan's amazing recovery speed!
Who would believe that this was a critically injured patient who was on the verge of death just a few dozen minutes ago?
At Zhou Xuan's speed, it would take at least several more hours to fully recover to normal, because his injuries were too severe. Otherwise, with Zhou Xuan's current level of superpower, he could recover from ordinary injuries in a very short time.
Seeing that Zhou Xuan was alright, Wei Xiaoyu breathed a sigh of relief. The old man noticed the exhaustion on Zhou Xuan's face. Although he was very capable, such a serious injury had obviously taken a toll on his energy. So he said, "Xiaoyu, help Zhou Xuan upstairs to rest. I'll chat with your uncle for a while. I'll ask Aunt Wang to go out and buy some porridge or other nourishing dishes. Once they're ready, I'll call Zhou Xuan down. It's best for him to rest more now."
Zhou Xuan naturally shared the same idea. He had left early in the morning and needed to recover from his injuries quickly before returning home, otherwise his family would worry. Besides, his relationship with Fu Ying was currently awkward, and Fu Ying didn't feel comfortable in their house. In addition, her grandmother was also there, so he needed to spend more time with her to put her and her grandmother at ease.
Wei Xiaoyu responded softly, then helped Zhou Xuan upstairs.
After watching Zhou Xuan and Wei Xiaoyu go upstairs, the old man sighed deeply and said, "Third son, it's a real injustice. The relationship between our Wei family and Zhou Xuan is hard to explain. Our Wei family has only had these two girls in three generations, yet they are both involved with Zhou Xuan. How can this old man not feel heartbroken?"
Wei Haihong also sighed, feeling helpless.
Wei Xiaoyu and Wei Xiaoqing, the two nieces, have been the apple of the Wei family's eye since childhood. In addition, they are so beautiful that they are treated like treasures. As a result, they have developed an arrogant personality with a heart that is higher than the sky and they don't take men seriously.