My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

"Mom, I still have some medical skills. Let me show Uncle Yi. Maybe there will be a way." Lu Zijia said comfortingly.

In fact, her medical skills are no worse than her cultivation, and it can even be said to be better.

However, she was accustomed to never telling the full story, lest there would be an accident in the end and it would be bad to be disappointed.

"Okay, okay, just do your best." Du Xiangjun nodded while wiping away his tears.

"Okay, Xiaojun, don't cry anymore. If you cry again, don't want your eyes anymore." Du Jinli said helplessly and worried when she saw her crying again.

Du Xiangjun sniffed and smiled reluctantly, "Okay, I won't cry anymore, I won't cry anymore, Shi Yuan will get better, but I will watch him for the rest of my life."

After a group of people entered the ward, what they saw was Yi Shiyuan lying on the hospital bed with his eyes closed.

Yi Shiyuan's family either went abroad to work or traveled. After hearing the news of Yi Shiyuan's accident, they rushed back as soon as possible.

Lu Zijia first observed Yi Shiyuan's surface, and after a while he couldn't help frowning slightly.

"What's wrong? Is your Uncle Yi's condition very bad?" Seeing his daughter's reaction, Du Xiangjun couldn't help but lift his heart again, clasping his hands together unconsciously.

Lu Zijia didn't answer right away, and after being silent for a while, he said, "Uncle Yi's situation is not because there is a problem with his body, but because his soul has been ingested.

Mom, before Uncle Yi's accident, did he go anywhere or touch something? "

When Lu Zijia said these words, everyone present was shocked.

Du Xiangjun's eyes were even more red, and he was anxious, "The soul has been ingested? Well, then your Uncle Yi will not..."

As soon as he thought of that possibility, Du Xiangjun's tears rolled down from his eyes again, and there was a faint despair in his eyes.

"Mom, don't think too much. If the soul is taken away, it may not be saved."

Seeing that she was going bad, Lu Zijia quickly explained, "I see Uncle Yi's face is still angry, which shows that although Uncle Yi's soul has been taken away, it can still be saved.

Mom, you'd better talk about it first, did anything strange happen before Uncle Yi's accident? "

"Yes, Xiaojun, you have to tell Jiajia the whole thing so that Jiajia can figure out a solution as soon as possible."

Seeing her sister, who was crying and burst into tears, with a faint hint of despair, Du Jinqian also persuaded her.

Alas, his little sister has gone through so many hardships, and now she has finally found true happiness, and as a result...

It's really fate.

When Du Xiangjun heard the words, he couldn't care about the sadness and despair, and hurriedly explained the cause and effect.

It turned out that there was a museum exhibition yesterday, and Yi Shiyuan was invited by a friend, so he went with Du Xiangjun.

Who knew that in the middle of the exhibition, the entire museum suddenly lost power.

At the moment when the entire museum went dark, there were several loud bangs, as if something had been smashed, causing the crowd to panic.

In the panic, Du Xiangjun was closely guarded by Yi Shiyuan and leaned against the corner of the wall. When the lights finally returned, the entire museum was in a mess, and many cultural relics were stolen.

At the same time, Yi Shiyuan suddenly fell down.

After falling down, he has been in a coma until now.