Xia Qingyu frowned slightly when she noticed that Lin Lan was covered in wounds. Her usually calm eyes flashed with heartache and she felt a little scared.

Lin Lan, who was rescued by her, was already unconscious.

His face was pale, his eyes were closed and half of his face was red and swollen.

The clothes he was wearing were already tattered and torn into strips by thorns and vines. His entire body was covered in dust and blood, with wounds of varying depths.

While Xia Qingyu pulled the person over, he quickly divided his healing power into two light balls, accurately covering Lin Lan and his own body.

Even in a coma, Lin Lan's brows were still furrowed, as if she had had a bad dream.

Cold sweat was pouring down her face and she was muttering something.

There was a whistling sound of wind in her ears and Xia Qingyu couldn't hear clearly for a moment.

Tilting her head closer to Lin Lan, Xia Qingyu heard her whispering, repeating over and over again, "Qingyu... Qingyu..."

"Lanlan, I'm here."

Xia Qingyu responded to Lin Lan subconsciously.

I don’t know if it was because she heard Xia Qingyu’s voice, but the unconscious Lin Lan grabbed at the air with her arms wildly.

His eyes fell on Lin Lan's left hand, which was twisted strangely, almost 90 degrees in the opposite direction, and the skin on the back of her hand and forearm were connected together.

Without any hesitation, Xia Qingyu gently reached out and used his supernatural power to hold Lin Lan's hand stained with blood and dirt.

"Lanlan, it's okay, I'm with you, don't be afraid."

She remembered that Lin Lan was carrying her on her back and fell to the ground. That was when she was injured.

Xia Qingyu used his supernatural powers to wrap Lin Lan's left wrist, carefully repositioned her broken bones, and used his supernatural powers to help them grow and repair.

The ability to heal wounds has been operating silently along with Xia Qingyu's ability, quickly cleaning the wounds and constantly repairing the bodies of the two people.

After carefully examining Lin Lan's body, Xia Qingyu confirmed that the abrasions on her body had been almost repaired, and there were no major problems with her elbow and shoulder joints.

She breathed a sigh of relief, "Fortunately, everything else is fine."

As soon as she finished speaking, she heard a terrified voice, "Qingyu!"

Lin Lan screamed and suddenly sat up in shock from her dying illness.

The moment she jumped up, her head hit Xia Qingyu's chin.

"Lanlan, I..."

As soon as Xia Qingyu opened her mouth, her voice stopped abruptly because her jaw was dislocated by Lin Lan.

"Wow... Qingyu, you finally woke up!"

Ignoring the pain in her head, Lin Lan rushed over and hugged Xia Qingyu, bursting into tears.

Xia Qingyu held his chin and reset it for a second before reaching out and patting Lin Lan on the back.

"make you worry."

Hearing a familiar voice, Lin Lan raised her head and looked at the person she was holding.

"Qingyu, are we dead?"

She remembered falling into a crack in the ground. It was pitch black all around, without a single ray of light.

"We are ghosts? Are you hurt? You were covered in blood before."

While asking, Lin Lan reached out to touch Xia Qingyu's face.

Hearing Lin Lan say this, Xia Qingyu knew that she must have been frightened by what happened before.

Xia Qingyu pulled her to sit next to him, put his arm around her shoulders and explained.

"Not dead, we are all fine."

"Really?" Lin Lan opened her eyes wide and let the tears flow down.

"Well, if you don't believe me, drink this."

Smiling, Xia Qingyu took out the diluted spiritual spring water from the space and handed Lin Lan a bamboo tube.

Raising his hand to take it, Lin Lan tilted his head back and drank it in one gulp, then looked at Xia Qingyu in surprise.

"Qingyu, what kind of well water is this? It's so sweet (*^▽^*)~"

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