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Two days later, Zhang Yiyan showed no signs of waking up, but the doctor checked everything and everything was normal. Yan Junge filled a basin with hot water, wrung out a hot towel, and slowly wiped his face and body.

When he turned over, there was only a faint scar left on his back. He stroked the scar with his fingertips and lowered his head to give it a kiss, "Yanyan, wake up soon, okay?"

During this period, many people came to visit. Seeing that Yan Junge looked haggard, they gave him a few words of advice and then left after sitting for a while.

At night, Yan Junge gave Zhang Yiyan a body massage as usual. After scrubbing him, he went to the bathroom to get some water and wash the towel. When he came out again, there was no one on the bed!

His heart was beating so fast that it almost jumped out of his throat. He looked outside and made a phone call at the same time! The people in the hospital knew that they were from the Municipal Bureau, so they let them check the surveillance without any effort.

Yan Junge watched Zhang Yiyan walk out of the ward by himself. He was surprised and happy at the same time. With mixed feelings, he actually started to cry.

"Did he go to the rooftop?" The security guard on duty screamed. The others also looked like he went to the rooftop, so they rushed out of the monitoring room and ran to the rooftop.

The rooftop of the hospital is not a good place!

The originally clear sky suddenly became filled with dark clouds and thunder rumbled. Zhang Yiyan stood on the rooftop, looking up at the dark sky. His posture was upright and his eyes were firm.

There seemed to be fingerprints in the dark, and he was coming to face the calamity!

As the first lightning fell, the entire sky was illuminated. Zhang Yiyan's expression was indifferent, and he didn't even use the magic power in his body. He just stood there with a calm expression.

Lightning with golden light fell and hit Zhang Yiyan right between his eyebrows!

"what!!!"

"what!!!"

"what!!!"

After a few screams, the door to the rooftop was pushed open. Yan Junge was in the lead, followed by the hospital staff. They opened their eyes wide in shock and watched Zhang Yiyan being struck by lightning.

Just as they were about to move forward, Zhang Tianyuan rushed over from behind, blocking their way and said coldly, "If you don't want to die, don't go over there!"

Lightning struck one after another, becoming more and more dense and powerful. Zhang Yiyan's body began to tremble, and he did not resist or block the lightning from washing over his body.

Zhang Yiyan lowered his head and clenched his fists. He could clearly feel that his meridians had widened and his body had become stronger.

"Crack!"

The last bolt of lightning struck, and Zhang Yiyan fell to the ground, with dust and smoke billowing around him, flashing with golden light.

After everything was over, Zhang Tianyuan quickly rushed over, helped Zhang Yiyan up and let him lean on him, "Yanyan, apprentice?"

“Yanyan!” Yan Junge came running over, and seeing that the man was still unconscious, he asked anxiously, “Master, what happened to Yanyan?”

"Overcoming the tribulation!"

"..."

"Master, you are kidding~~~" In fact, Yan Junge also thought so, but he didn't want to admit it. What if Yanyan really became a god or an immortal? What should he do then?

You can say he is selfish and domineering, or stingy and narrow-minded, he just can't leave Yanyan!

A big hand passed through the person's knees, picked him up and stood up. Just as he was about to take a step, Zhang Yiyan had already woken up. In the blink of an eye, he turned over and stood on the ground.

He slowly raised his hands and looked carefully. It seemed that his skills had improved a lot!

He blinked again and then turned around to look. Zhang Tianyuan was looking at him with pride in his eyes. Then he looked at Yan Junge, who had already rushed over and hugged him in his arms.

Zhang Yiyan's body froze for a moment, frowned and recalled for a long time, and finally hugged him back, "Yan Junge, I'm fine!"

"Yanyan~ I was almost scared to death by you, wuwuwu~~~" Yan Mengnan, who was tall, mighty, strong and masculine, finally couldn't bear it anymore and burst into tears. He felt distressed, he was scared, he was panicked~~~

He thought Yanyan would be like those immortal cultivators on TV and fly away after overcoming the tribulation. He was also afraid that Yanyan would forget him. The expression on her face just now made it seem as if he was a stranger. He was scared to death!

"Yanyan, luckily you're okay, luckily you're okay, woooooo~~ I miss you so much~"

Zhang Yiyan smiled faintly and raised the corners of his lips, rubbing his frizzy hair, "I'm fine, I'm here, don't worry~"

Back in the ward, Zhang Tianming was sleeping on the accompanying bed. Zhang Tianyuan explained awkwardly, "Xiao Ming knew you were missing, so he rushed over immediately. He was afraid you would be struck by lightning, so he wanted to block it for you, but I knocked him out."

Zhang Yiyan nodded and pushed Zhang Tianming's shoulder. The latter woke up slowly. Seeing Zhang Yiyan, who was safe and sound but a little dusty, he hugged him in his arms and felt a pang of heartache.

After making sure that everyone was fine, Zhang Tianming finally let go of Zhang Yiyan and raised his hand to twist Zhang Tianyuan's ear, "Jun Ge, Yanyan, we're leaving first. I have something to talk to Master! Brother! about!

"Puchi~~" Seeing Zhang Tianyuan begging for mercy in an exaggerated manner, Zhang Yiyan and Yan Junge smiled at each other.

After everything was settled, Yan Junge still felt a little empty inside. Only when he held Zhang Yiyan in his arms would that empty feeling disappear.

Zhang Yiyan sat on his lap and tugged at his burnt hospital gown. "I want to take a shower and change my clothes!"

"Okay, I'll accompany you!" He couldn't let Zhang Yiyan leave his sight for even a second.

The warm water flowed down, washing away all the dirt. His big hand touched the beautiful butterfly bone, and the original knife marks were completely gone. With his other hand, he supported himself on the wall and half-circled Zhang Yiyan in his arms, "Yanyan, I'll wash you~"

Yan Junge held her slender waist and turned her around to face him. His eyes were filled with love. As he watched, his eyes became moist again. "Yanyan, you finally woke up. I missed you so much~"

Suddenly lowering his head and kissing his moist red lips, Zhang Yiyan stood on tiptoe, hugged his neck, and kissed him back passionately, "I'm awake, we will never separate again!"

"Never separate again~"

She raised her head and threw her wet black hair back, revealing her Adam's apple sliding rapidly across her neck. Yan Junge was breathing heavily, driven by instinct, and the empty and desolate place in her heart was finally slowly filled up.

In his arms is his beloved, his most beloved Yanyan~

"Yanyan~I love you~"

Zhang Yiyan's entire back was pressed against the smooth tiles, his body suspended in mid-air, his hands scratching unconsciously, he looked like he had lost his soul, "Yan Junge, I love you too~"

Yan Junge lowered his head and kissed his collarbone, slowly sliding down and kissing it, leaving a faint kiss mark.

As expected of a high-end ward in the hospital, there is an endless supply of hot water and the water temperature is set higher, making it more comfortable to take a shower.

The dull, rapid slapping sound was low and deep.

The sound of running water, screams, and the man's low roar and heavy breathing came through the poorly soundproofed iron door of the bathroom. Bai Fan, who came to deliver the meal, looked at Yan Su awkwardly, put down his things, and quietly left.