My gorgeous wife
Chapter 488 - 461 Healing

Chapter 488: Chapter 461 Healing

Li Chen took a flight overnight to return to Huaxia where Father Wang and others had already received the news that he had obtained the Void Flower. Ouyang Wan’er personally picked him up from the airport, and they hurried back to the hospital.

When Li Chen saw Wang Qianqian again, her pale and bloodless face pained his heart. It reminded him of the first time they had met, when she was a young girl with a stunningly beautiful face. Now, however, she lay unconscious in her hospital bed, her beauty unchanged but revealing a sense of frailty.

"Qianqian is all right?"

Li Chen, worried, tightly held Wang Qianqian’s hand.

"The doctor said it’s just a coma, thankfully you could find the Void Flower in time, Qianqian finally has a chance..." Father Wang said, overwhelmed with emotion.

"Alright, if you want Wang Qianqian to get better soon, then go outside quickly. Brother Chen, you stay to help me..." Ouyang Wan’er spoke up, sending Father Wang and the others out.

"Wan’er, what do you need me to do?" Li Chen frowned, looking at her in confusion.

"Soon, I’ll administer the Void Flower to her, and then perform the Golden Needle Technique. However, I need you to use your Inner Strength to help her refine the Void Flower in her body..." Ouyang Wan’er explained.

"Alright! Go ahead and start!"

Li Chen nodded.

Ouyang Wan’er did not hesitate. She helped Wang Qianqian sit up and, touching her neck, Wang Qianqian’s mouth slightly opened. Following this, Ouyang Wan’er fed her a pill and then mixed the Void Flower with water to give to Wang Qianqian.

"Brother Chen, quick...."

After administering the Void Flower to Wang Qianqian, Ouyang Wan’er swiftly threw several Silver Needles into Wang Qianqian’s body, then urged Li Chen.

Li Chen sat cross-legged on the hospital bed, spread his hands over Wang Qianqian’s back, and immediately a rush of pure Inner Strength flowed into her.

In the hospital room, Ouyang Wan’er continued waving her hands, and the Silver Needles flew.

After a while, Ouyang Wan’er pulled out the needles one by one. Soon after, Wang Qianqian awoke, her eyes misty with tears.

"Brother Chen, is that you?"

"It’s me! Qianqian, don’t be afraid, you’ll get better very soon," Li Chen reassured her.

Ouyang Wan’er pursed her lips, silently exited the hospital room, and left them alone together.

Wang Qianqian, with a sobbing voice, said, "Brother Chen, I thought, I thought I’d never see you again..."

"It’s alright now! Don’t cry, or you’ll turn into a little crybaby!" Li Chen wiped the tears from Wang Qianqian’s eyes as he spoke.

Seeing Wang Qianqian weeping as she recovered from her severe illness was not good for her frail body.

"Cough, cough! Cough, cough... Qianqian, the essence of the Void Flower isn’t enough, my illness is still not cured..." Li Chen continued his act.

Wang Qianqian’s face turned red, and she soon realized Li Chen’s touch on her body was not that of someone injured!

Meanwhile, as Li Chen was returning, far away in Europe, in an ancient manor within a dark place, there arose the vindictive cry of a curse.

"Damn it! King of the Netherworld... I will kill you someday..."

Andy’s expression was nearly distorted, his white robe torn and ragged, his long hair hanging loose, losing the otherworldly aura that he once possessed.

"Saint Heir, the potions have been brought. However, with your injuries so severe, it’s better to return to the Holy Mountain for treatment as soon as possible..."

In the manor, someone approached Andy in the darkness, holding a light blue potion.

"Return to Holy Mountain? Hah! How can this Saint Heir return in such a state? Wouldn’t that just make them laugh their heads off? Even a mere King of the Netherworld could defeat me. If I returned like this, what dignity would this Saint Heir have left?"

Andy’s eyes were cold as he glanced at his subordinate, took the potion, and drank it down.

Andy rested to heal his wounds, and the dark room fell into a heavy silence. After a long time, someone spoke, "Saint Heir, I do have a way to deal with the King of the Netherworld..."

"Oh? Let’s hear it," Andy raised an eyebrow, signaling his subordinate to continue.

"My lord, although the King of the Netherworld is renowned in the Underworld, he has also offended countless powers over the years. Surely, he won’t lack enemies! With your formidable skills, if you could unite with those who bear a grudge against him and leverage their collective strength, the King of the Netherworld wouldn’t stand a chance..."

"Mmm... Not bad! I’ll leave this matter in your hands. Find out who the enemies of the King of the Netherworld are and contact them on behalf of this Saint Heir!"

"Yes! My lord!"

...

Unbeknownst to Li Chen, likened to a den of snakes and rats, Andy was already preparing to ally with his enemies to confront him. Having finally cured Wang Qianqian, Li Chen was in good spirits, and returned to his villa, ready to surprise his beautiful beloved wife. Little did he know, in the assassin’s Underworld, another storm was brewing...