Yan Dongxu replied to Luo Yi that he would definitely attend. At the same time, he sent several caring messages. He felt that Luo Yi's state was not very good and probably needed some time to get over the grief of losing his father.
"Qingqing, can you do me a favor?" Yan Dongxu put down his phone and asked.
Zhao Qingqing tilted her head, "What do you want me to help with?"
Yan Dongxu said seriously: "Can you ask your sister to treat a patient in vegetative state?"
Zhao Qingqing was very smart. Hearing what Yan Dongxu said, she immediately guessed, "You want to save Professor Luo's son, right?"
"Yes!"
"Oh, let me ask my sister. You really found the right person. Probably only my sister can cure Professor Luo's son." Zhao Qingqing picked up her phone and sent a message to her sister.
Soon, Zhao Qingqing said strangely, "My sister didn't refuse, but she said she would only agree if you call her yourself."
Yan Dongxu: "..."
Saving lives was the most important thing. If Zhao Yunyun could treat Luo Yi’s paralyzed elder brother, it would be a great comfort to Luo Yi's family.
He was in no hurry to call Zhao Yunyun, because they were almost there.
"I'll go buy coffee for you, you go first."
Yan Dongxu turned and walked towards the coffee shop.
After ordering a few cups of coffee, he sat down and called Zhao Yunyun.
"Hello, it's me, Yan Dongxu."
"I know it's you. You're getting more and more interesting. You have my contact info but still let my sister pass the message? Am I going to eat you up? Are you that afraid of me?"
"I just thought that letting Qingqing talk to you, you would be more likely to agree." Yan Dongxu said awkwardly.
"Oh? You're quite scheming, knowing that I wouldn't reject my sister's request."
"However, hearing that you asked her to talk to me, I really don't want to help."
Yan Dongxu heard the meaning in Zhao Yunyun’s words and said directly: "Just tell me your requirements."
"Hahaha, straightforward! Tomorrow I’ll go to Jiangning, pick me up at one o'clock, you come yourself."
Yan Dongxu: "???"
What was the situation? Why did it sound so strange?
"Okay..."
"Hahaha, so obedient! Call me sister, let me hear it."
"Big sister, you are so bored? Even more childish than your sister." Yan Dongxu said speechlessly.
"Are you going to call me or not? If not, I won't go tomorrow!"
"Missy, missy, big missy!" After Yan Dongxu finished speaking, he hung up the phone directly.
Zhao Yunyun on the phone was stunned for a moment, then smiled. She didn't expect Yan Dongxu to be so bold, but she wasn't angry either. She put down her phone and started working on things at hand.
As long as Zhao Yunyun came to Jiangning, she would be able to treat Luo Yi’s elder brother.
Yan Dongxu picked up the coffee and walked into the shopping mall, heading to Yibai Beauty Salon.
The mall had just opened in the morning, and there were not many customers inside, making it look rather deserted.
When he arrived, the three beauties had already started doing facials.
He lazily picked up his phone to check the news.
After one night, quite a few people had awakened abilities through breathing methods.
This far exceeded Yan Dongxu’s expectations.
There were indeed more talented people, and practicing the simplified version alone could lead to awakening.
He sighed that he was not as capable.
However, upon closer inspection, he found that most of the awakened were martial artists.
There were those who had practiced martial arts since childhood, those from Taoist temples and monasteries, while ordinary people were relatively fewer.
But with such a large population base, the number of awakened people was really not small.
Dang!
In the video, a monk awakened with skin as hard as iron. In the early morning, he used his fist to hit the bell. The sound was deafening.
With continuous strikes, the big bell only lasted nine punches before it exploded visually stunningly.
"I, Fan Ji, hereby issue a war post to Grand Master Zhou Quan of Longhu Mountain, hoping that you will come to fight!"
This video instantly spread, and the news that Fan Ji issued a war post directly topped the hot search list.
However, Zhou Quan still did not respond. Some said he was afraid, some said Fan Ji was just a clown and not Zhou Quan’s opponent at all.
Some even said Yan Dongxu, Zhou Quan’s brother, could easily defeat Fan Ji, instantly causing netizens to mock.
【Fan Ji should castrate himself. Tomorrow he can appear in Yan Dongxu's bed. You guys do it.】
【Don’t underestimate Yan Dongxu. He is invincible in bed! 】
【I always feel that Yan Dongxu is not simple. Don't look down on him.】
【Just him? Fan Ji can settle it with one punch.】
【Zhou Quan is so powerful. Yan Dongxu is not far behind.】
【Zhou Quan should have S-level strength now.】
【I heard someone analyze that the ten generals of the Coffin of Death have strengths ranging from A to S levels. Zhou Quan was able to easily behead Duke Chameleon Chu Yuan, at least S to SS level strength.】
【What levels are the captains of those paranormal squads?】
【Judging from the battle at the hospital, the squad captains' strengths should be between S and B.】
【???】
【Why are you guys cursing!】
...
Yan Dongxu really wanted to give two punches to the one who posted that comment. This was clearly smearing him for no reason!
The online comments were very interesting.
Yan Dongxu guessed that his current combat power should be A-level.
That night when he fought Tieque Jitong, he could barely fight her to a draw, but it was quite strenuous.
Among the ten generals of the Coffin of Death, Tieque Jitong belonged to the older generation of experts.
Her strength must be at least S-level.
Fighting Jitong like that, his own strength must be A-level. It was possible he had just crossed the S-level threshold.
If he had melee combat strength, his fighting power would probably steadily enter S-level.
He saw online that some places had started paranormal assessments.
If he didn’t want to expose himself, he really wanted to go and verify his combat power.
"Huh? Why is it so noisy outside!"
Zhao Qingqing had just finished a procedure and got up to drink some coffee. She suddenly heard screams outside.
Yan Dongxu also heard it. His first reaction was to check it out with his spatial ability.
He found a man wrecking havoc in the mall.
"Crazy! Aren't you crazy! Look down on me, deduct my wages! Die for me!"
The man was an ability user who seemed to have just awakened.
He had immense strength. His thin body seemed to have the strength of ten thousand catties. He held people like chickens.
The one being beaten was a woman in a suit, recognized by the beauty salon staff as an employee of the cosmetics counter.
The woman often bullied the man, saying he was effeminate. She would also snatch customers from him.
Recently, the female employee got promoted and became the man's superior, bullying him even more.
Yan Dongxu sighed. He sensed that the woman being held no longer had any vital signs.
Her bones were all broken from being smashed back and forth like a sandbag. Probably dead after two hits.
"What are you looking at! Laughing at me! Die for me!" The man seemed to have gone mad, with eyes redder than blood.
Yan Dongxu's face was gloomy as he realized the man was coming at them.
"Bad luck!" He cursed inwardly and got ready to take action.