813: C813 Flash of Inspiration

C813 Flash of Inspiration

Deep in the mountains of Australia.

Space suddenly exploded, and space fragments swirled and splashed about like broken glass.

Reflected Lin Tian's figure.

Lin Tian walked out of the broken Illusory Realm.

He turned his head to look at the stone that originally held the God Slaying Sword. Right now, it was completely empty except for a single sword mark. The God Slaying Sword had already disappeared.

Laughing lightly, Lin Tian rushed into the sky.

They flew towards the White Cloud City.

In the middle of the confusion.

On this day, in Chen Meng Ning's villa, Xia Zihan was going back.

Chen Meng Ning looked at her and asked unhappily, "Can't we stay for a few more days?"

"My grandfather's illness is cured." Xia Zihan was a bit excited, because after she gave the prescription that Lin Tian had left behind to the Xia family, the old man Xia's condition had unexpectedly recovered.

"I need to go back and take a look."

Xia Zihan smiled and said, "Meng Ning, don't worry. I'll be back."

"Fine." Chen Meng Ning nodded.

Although she was still reluctant, she also knew that Xia Zihan had to return, so she personally sent her to the airport. Then she watched Xia Zihan's plane depart.

In half a day, Xia Zihan had returned to White Cloud City.

As the princess of the Xia family.

Naturally, there were people who came to greet her. After returning to the Xia family's residence, she headed straight for Old Man Xia's room. Very quickly, she arrived at Old Man Xia's room.

"Grandfather."

Seeing Old Man Xia sitting on the bed with a ruddy complexion, examining the doctor, she cried out in joy.

"Zihan's back." Old man Xia also turned his head and smiled at Xia Zihan. At this time, the doctor who was examining Old Master Xia slowly frowned.

He felt too weird.

A week ago, he could still check that old man Xia's condition was very poor and he was almost unable to get out of bed. But it had only been a short seven days.

The disease had actually healed.

His face was rosy, and his heartbeat was strong and forceful; he didn't seem like an old man of seventy or eighty years of age at all.

The doctor put away all the tools and then stood up, saying in astonishment: "Old Man Xia's body is already fine and completely recovered. His body is as strong and healthy as fifty or sixty people."

"If you're free, you just need to go to the hospital and do a thorough check-up."

The doctor stood there for a while, hesitating before slowly asking, "May I ask, how did Old Man Xia suddenly recover from his illness?"

This question also piqued Old Man Xia's interest.

"Zi Han, how did you get that prescription? Originally, I didn't really believe it, but in the end, you really cured my illness. Right now, I feel my entire body brimming with power."

Xia Zihan stared blankly, hesitating to speak.1

It was because she still did not know who Lin Tian was and why he had given her the prescription. It was as if he knew everything.

"It doesn't matter if it's inconvenient to say." The doctor smiled awkwardly.

Xia Zihan slowly said, "This prescription was given to me by a friend outside the country. He's also a doctor, so I told him about Grandfather's illness."

"He immediately came up with a prescription."

A light flashed in the doctor's eyes, and he immediately asked, "Are you serious?"

Xia Zihan nodded.

However, her eyes seemed to be avoiding his gaze as she had fabricated this lie out of a flash of inspiration. Now, she could only think of a way to cover up this lie.

"If Miss Xia is telling the truth."

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