chsdbacks Chapter 435 Resurrection of Ah Heng
Chapter 435 Resurrection of Ah Heng
Zhang Jianjun followed Huang Rong closely, and they came to a secret room together. As soon as they entered this place, a biting coldness hit them, as if they were in an icy ice storage.
Huang Rong said softly to Zhang Jianjun, "This is where my mother is." There was a hint of sadness and longing in her voice.
Zhang Jianjun looked in the direction of Huang Rong's finger and saw a beautiful woman lying quietly on an ice bed. Her skin was as white as snow, pure and flawless as an ice goddess. Her long black hair fell on the pillow like a waterfall, fluttering slightly, adding a bit of mystery.
Her face is peaceful and tranquil, and her closed eyes seem to hide endless stories and secrets. Although she has been sleeping for many years, she still exudes an irresistible charm.
Zhang Jianjun could not help being attracted by the beautiful scenery in front of him, and an inexplicable feeling of emotion welled up in his heart. He gazed at this beautiful woman and felt Huang Rong's deep respect and attachment to her mother.
Zhang Jianjun knew that Huang Yaoshi had always wanted to resurrect his wife Ah Heng, but he failed in the end.
We can only keep her body in this secret room and wait for subsequent success.
Now Huang Yaoshi is dead.
Huang Rong came here to see her mother every day, hoping for a miracle to happen.
Huang Rong gently stroked her mother's face, tears in her eyes, "Mom, you must be very lonely... Dad is gone, and I don't know how long I can accompany you..."
Zhang Jianjun thought Huang Rong and Ah Heng looked very similar.
Zhang Jianjun's heart was deeply touched by Huang Rong's sadness. He stepped forward and gently placed his hand on Huang Rong's shoulder, giving her silent support and comfort. His eyes were gentle and firm, as if telling Huang Rong that no matter what the future holds, he will be by her side to face everything together.
Huang Rong felt Zhang Jianjun's warmth, turned around, her eyes slightly red, but she managed a smile. "Brother Jianjun, thank you. I feel much better with you around." Her voice was a little choked, but more of it was her expectation for the future.
The two stood quietly beside the ice bed, looking at the sleeping Ah Heng, the air was filled with an indescribable mixture of sorrow and hope. Zhang Jianjun secretly vowed in his heart that no matter what, he would do his best to help Huang Rong realize her wish, even if that hope was as slim as a distant star.
"Rong'er, your mother...she is really beautiful." Zhang Jianjun broke the silence. His voice was low and full of respect, and every word revealed his admiration for Ah Heng.
Huang Rong nodded gently, with complex emotions flashing in her eyes. "Yes, my mother is the most beautiful woman I have ever seen, not only in appearance, but more importantly in her heart. She is gentle and wise, and she will always be my role model."
At this point, Huang Rong's eyes became distant, as if she had traveled through time and space and returned to the happy times she spent with her mother. "I remember when I was a child, my mother would always tell me stories before I went to bed, teach me how to read, and teach me some simple medical skills and martial arts. At that time, I felt that I was the happiest child in the world."
Zhang Jianjun listened quietly, he could feel Huang Rong's deep longing for her mother and her reluctance to part with her. He gently patted the back of Huang Rong's hand, motioning her to continue.
"However, the good times didn't last long. Mother's condition suddenly worsened. In order to save her, Dad ran around looking for all kinds of rare and precious herbs, and even went against the evil forces in the world. But in the end, he failed to save Mother's life..." Huang Rong's voice gradually became low, and tears welled up in her eyes, but she forced herself not to let them fall.
Zhang Jianjun felt a pang of sadness in his heart. He held Huang Rong's hand tightly, as if to pass on his strength to her. "Rong'er, don't be too sad. Although your mother is gone, she must hope that you can live happily and fulfill her unfinished dream."
Huang Rong tilted her head slightly and looked at Zhang Jianjun, with a hint of gratitude in her eyes. "Brother Jianjun, you know what? Sometimes I really envy you. Your optimism and tenacity always give me strength. Perhaps it is because of you that I can persist until now."
Zhang Jianjun smiled, his smile was warm and sincere. "Rong'er, we rely on each other. No matter what difficulties we encounter, we must face them together. I believe that one day, we will find a way to wake up our aunt."
The two smiled at each other. Although there was a hint of bitterness in their smiles, they were more determined and hopeful about the future. They knew that the road ahead was long and unknown, but as long as there was love in their hearts, there would be unlimited possibilities.
Zhang Jianjun said: "I do know some medical skills, but do you believe me?"
Huang Rong immediately nodded and said, "I believe you!"
Zhang Jianjun said: "In that case, you go out now and leave me here alone!"
Huang Rong nodded and left the secret room.
At this time, only Zhang Jianjun and Ah Heng were left in the secret room. The surroundings were terribly quiet, with only a faint light shining through the cracks. Ah Heng lay quietly on the ice bed, as if she was sleeping. Her face was calm and peaceful, which made people feel pity. Zhang Jianjun gently approached the ice bed and reached out to touch Ah Heng's body, but felt a piercing coldness. His heart sank, knowing that it would not be easy to resurrect Ah Heng. This cold body made him realize that Ah Heng had left this world, and it would take great effort and cost to bring her back to the world.
Zhang Jianjun closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and began to use his unique medical skills. He gathered his inner strength in his fingertips and gently massaged Ah Heng's acupuncture points, trying to awaken the vitality in her body. Time passed by, and sweat gradually soaked his forehead, but he did not stop. Gradually, Ah Heng's body began to emit a faint heat, and her originally pale face also turned a little bloody. Seeing this, Zhang Jianjun was excited, and he treated her more diligently. However, at this moment, an accident happened. A mysterious force suddenly emerged, shocking Zhang Jianjun back several steps. He stared at Ah Heng with wide eyes, only to see a strange light flashing on her body, and the entire secret room was illuminated. The light gradually converged, Ah Heng's eyelashes trembled slightly, and finally slowly opened her eyes...