The Great Elder and Zhuge Xingchang looked at Zhuge Qimeng in surprise.
They could not imagine when Zhuge Qimeng cultivated and became a warrior.
Zhuge Qimeng's palm just now was extremely powerful.
"If you block my way again, it won't be that simple if you slap me." Zhuge Qimeng said coldly.
After saying this, she ignored everyone in the Zhuge family, took Xu Qingyun's hand, and entered the ward.
Immediately afterwards, the ward door closed.
The Great Elder and Zhuge Xingchang looked at each other, and they could see surprise and unwillingness.
In the ward, Zhuge Mingfeng was in hospital clothes. His face was pale and bloodless, and his head was wrapped in thick gauze. He was lying on the hospital bed with his eyes closed. He was in a coma and had not yet woken up.
Zhuge Qimeng felt very distressed. He walked forward and softly shouted twice: "Father, father!"
Zhuge Mingfeng still failed to wake up.
"Let me take a look." Xu Qingyun stepped forward and said.
Zhuge Qimeng nodded and made way for Xu Qingyun.
Xu Qingyun stretched out his hand and placed it on Zhuge Mingfeng's pulse, diagnosing his pulse and checking his injury.
After a while, Xu Qingyun retracted his hand.
Zhuge Qimeng immediately asked nervously: "Qingyun, how are you?"
Xu Qingyun said slowly: "Your father also has several injuries on his body, but the most important injury is on his head. He was hit hard on the head, which caused him to fall into a coma."
"But don't worry, this is just a minor injury to me and I can treat it." Xu Qingyun finally said confidently.
"Very good!"
Zhuge Qimeng heard this and smiled slightly on his face.
She believed in Xu Qingyun's medical skills very much. She said that if her father could be cured, then there would definitely be no problem.
"You stay at the door and don't let anyone disturb me. Your father will wake up in half an hour at most." Xu Qingyun said.
Zhuge Qimeng nodded and came to the door to guard. No one would come in to disturb Xu Qingyun's treatment of his father.
Xu Qingyun first carefully removed the gauze wrapped on Zhuge Mingfeng's head.
Immediately, he took out the Taixuan Golden Needle from the storage ring, picked up two golden needles, flicked his fingers, and the two golden needles penetrated two important points on Zhuge Mingfeng's head.
Xu Qingyun then twisted the silver needles at a special frequency on the two Taixuan gold needles. At the same time, the medical spiritual energy flowed into Zhuge Mingfeng's body along the gold needles.
Zhuge Mingfeng's head injury recovered quickly under Xu Qingyun's treatment.
Ten minutes later, Xu Qingyun took back the Taixuan Golden Needle.
Immediately, he stuffed a healing elixir into Zhuge Mingfeng's mouth.
He also used medical spiritual energy to assist Zhuge Mingfeng in absorbing the power of the healing elixir.
After a few more minutes, Zhuge Mingfeng's eyes opened slightly and he woke up.
Seeing his father wake up, Zhuge Qimeng immediately ran over.
"Great, father, you finally woke up!"
Zhuge Qimeng's face was filled with joy, and her heart was relieved, like a big stone falling.
"Where is this?"
Zhuge Mingfeng was obviously not fully awake yet, he was a little dazed, and he felt a stinging pain in his head from time to time, which was the sequelae of the severe head injury.
"Father, this is a hospital. You were injured by a thief last night and almost became a vegetative state. It was Qingyun who saved you," Zhuge Qimeng said.
When Zhuge Mingfeng heard this, his eyes lit up slightly.