Chapter 6: The Wondrous Use of That One Strand of Spiritual Energy

  As the old Dao left, Ye Nan's dream also dissipated, but Ye Nan had not yet woken up. In a half-asleep and half-awake state, he felt a refreshing energy continuously flowing into his head from the top of his hundred meetings. Following the way Xiaodao Tong had just operated, it gathered in a mysterious space in his brain, rotated for a week in the space, and then converged into a colorless misty aura within the space. The entire mist-like spiritual energy wandered and fluttered restlessly within the Zi Fu.

  As the glow of the jade pendant on Ye Nan's chest grew faster, the influx of fresh spiritual energy into his head also accelerated. As the spiritual energy poured in, the misty fog in Ye Nan's Purple Mansion gradually thickened and began to turn pale white.

  Ye Nan was quietly immersed in this wonderful feeling. Suddenly, his heart skipped a beat, and Ye Nan fell out of this wonderful feeling. He suddenly opened his eyes wide, feeling as if something bad had happened, and the image of an old lady floated before his eyes. Could it be...

  Ye Nan quickly got up, put on his clothes, and rushed to the office to grab a stethoscope before hurrying to the ward. He pushed open the door to the ward, and a wave of stifling air hit him in the face, causing Ye Nan's heart to skip a beat. The old lady's son was dozing off beside the bed, but was startled awake by the sound of Ye Nan pushing open the door. As he saw Ye Nan arrive, he was about to speak, but was intimidated into silence by Ye Nan's stern expression.

  Ye Nan took a step forward, carefully looking at the old lady. The old lady was still asleep, her chest still slowly rising and falling, and the vital signs on the monitor were still normal. However, Ye Nan felt that the life energy on the old lady's body had begun to gradually dissipate, slowly disappearing. That energy felt similar to the energy in his own Zifu, but it was much weaker and more disordered.

  Ye Nan's heart cried out in alarm, and he quickly took a few steps forward, gently pushing the old lady. There was no reaction. Ye Nan turned his head to look at the old lady's son, who looked at Ye Nan with a panicked expression, already tinged with tears, and asked: "Dr. Ye, is...is my mom still alive?"

  Ye Nan thought for a moment and nodded slightly: "Tell your family members who are on their way to hurry up, it's probably too late."

  The other party was stunned, looked at the old lady, and then looked at the monitor next to her, with a pleading gaze at Ye Nan: "Doctor Ye, you see that the blood pressure and heartbeat are all good, can you take another look?!"

  Ye Nan turned his head and looked over, the aura on the old lady's body was getting weaker and weaker. He shook his head and sighed: "Hurry up, your mom doesn't have much time left."

  The old lady's son looked at Ye Nan's determined eyes, and tears burst out. He rushed over to lie on the old lady's side, shaking her desperately, crying and shouting: "Mom, wake up... wake up... take another look at your righteous son!"

  At this time, the old man's daughter-in-law was also awakened. Seeing this, she also understood and was about to cry. Ye Nan quickly pulled her: "Hurry up and call your family, let them come as soon as possible, and prepare the car."

  At this time, the nurse also heard the crying sound and ran over. Seeing Ye Nan, she hastily asked: "Is it over?"

  Ye Nan glanced at the monitor and saw that his blood pressure and heart rate had dropped significantly compared to before. He nodded: "Get the rescue car ready." The nurse turned around and ran out.

  At this time, the old lady had slightly opened her eyes under her son's crying and shouting, looking at her son with a dull expression, then looked around and struggled to utter a faint voice: "Yi'zi, your brother and my little grandson..."

  "Mom, wait a minute, I just made the call and they're coming. Hold on..." Then he turned his head around and looked at Ye Nan with pleading eyes: "Dr. Ye, please help my mom, let her hold on a little longer..."

  Ye Nan sighed, turned up the oxygen a bit, and at this time, the nurse had already pushed the rescue cart over. Ye Nan took a look at the blood pressure, which had dropped to 40/20, and the heart rate was slowing down. He said to the nurse: "One milligram of adrenaline, stat."

  The nurse quickly prepared the medicine and administered it to the patient. After a while, the blood pressure rose slightly, but there was no significant improvement.

  Atropine one milligram... The old lady was barely holding on with medication, but her consciousness was no longer clear. Ye Nan felt the old lady's breath getting weaker and weaker, to the point where it was about to disappear completely.

  At this time, a group of people rushed in from outside and pounced on the old lady's side, shouting, but the old lady had no reaction at all. At this time, blood pressure could not be measured, and the heartbeat was only over 30 times.

  The old lady's son turned around and knelt down in front of Ye Nan with a "thud", saying: "Doctor Ye, please, I beg of you, let my mom wake up again, just to see her grandson!"

  Ye Nan pulled him up and shook his head: "The possibility is small now, I will try my best to rescue."

  "Dr. Ye, I know it's come to this and she can't be saved basically, we've also prepared ourselves mentally, but please help her again, let her wake up once more, so she can see her grandson." The old man's son begged desperately, grabbing onto Dr. Ye.

  Ye Nan thought for a moment, his subconscious telling him that the aura in the Purple Mansion might be able to do this, but he had never tried it before. Although he knew it was useful, Ye Nan suspected it was related to the dreams he had been having over the past two days, but he wasn't sure about it. This thing was too absurd, so he shook his head again.

  The old lady's son was not giving up, and he begged: "Dr. Ye, I know you're different from the other doctors. This morning, another doctor said my mom was getting better and it wouldn't be a big problem, but only when you came in this evening did we realize things were bad. You can still see that my mom is not doing well, please help her, I'm begging you!"

  Ye Nan reluctantly followed the feeling in his dream and concentrated on sensing his own Zifu. Indeed, he could feel it now. Moreover, there was a misty spiritual energy inside, Ye Nan tried to pull some out from it, which was very strenuous, sweating profusely, but still managed to pull out a thin strand of condensed spiritual energy that gathered in the palm of his right hand, and gently walked over to pat it on the old lady's forehead.

  Ye Nan watched as the spiritual energy was absorbed, then let out a sigh of relief, wiped away his sweat, and said to the old lady's son: "Let's take a look first, I can only help up to this point."

  After a while, the old lady's eyelids moved slightly and she really opened her eyes. She looked at the people around her, stretched out her hand with difficulty to touch the head of the little grandson beside her, smiled, nodded her head, and passed away contentedly...