I Have a Three-Realm Auction System

Wen Ting's speed is very fast, everyone has reached the realm of the earth fairy, and her physique has been greatly improved, but within a few seconds, she came to the hall where Jiang Xingtian was.

"Master Dean, how is Brother Fan now?" Wen Ting asked after she came to the main hall.

"Uncle Shi's situation is very bad now." Jiang Xingtian's brows could not help but wrinkle slightly.

He checked Zhou Fan's body, and even probed his soul, but he didn't find any problems. Zhou Fan's body was fine.

He also tried some divine soul methods to awaken Zhou Fan, but found that Zhou Fan's divine soul was currently in a state of autism. If he wanted to wake him up, it would hurt the divine soul. Even if he didn't want to wake up, it was very likely that Cause irreversible damage.

This point, even Jiang Xingtian, was quite troubled.

"Brother Fan doesn't want to wake up?" Wen Ting felt her whole body collapsed after hearing Jiang Xingtian's words.

She knew that Yan Shumo's death had dealt a big blow to Zhou Fan, but she didn't expect that the blow would be so severe that Zhou Fan would rather be autistic than face it all.

In Zhou Fan's current situation, Wen Ting knew that it must be because he didn't rescue Yan Shu Mo, and felt guilty and unwilling to face all this.

However, how can Zhou Fan be awakened?

"Master Dean, is there any chance of recovery for Brother Fan in this state?" Wen Ting asked in a trembling voice.

If Zhou Fan couldn't wake up like this, what would she do?

Moreover, this scene is probably not what Yan Shu Mo wants to see.

"This situation is very similar to a vegetative person in the secular world. However, with the current situation of the uncle, it is difficult to treat with medicine, only family therapy." Jiang Xingtian sighed.

"Family therapy? How to do this?" Wen Ting asked, feeling a little puzzled.

"Master Uncle's current state still exists for the senses, such as hearing, touch, etc., but from his own perspective, he is not willing to accept these stimuli, that is to say, general stimuli have no effect on him."

"As the closest person, I can talk about some past events, which may stimulate him, let him open his closed soul, and maybe wake up." Jiang Xingtian sighed.

But he also knows that this is a very difficult thing. Choosing to close the soul is an escape from reality. It is really difficult to stimulate him to face reality.

"You don't have to be too sad. I will also go to check some information and convene the patriarchs of the four major families to discuss and see if there is any way to wake up the uncle." Jiang Xingtian said.

"Thank you, Dean, I want to accompany Brother Fan for a while." Wen Ting said.

Jiang Xingtian withdrew after hearing the words. He knew that no matter how much he said, it would not help. Now the most important thing is to see if there is any way to wake Zhou Fan.

In the hall, only Wen Ting and Zhou Fan were left.

Wen Ting's pear blossoms were raining, and she reached out to Zhou Fan with trembling palms, stroking Zhou Fan's face lightly, and looking at Zhou Fan, whose eyes were closed, like a vegetative state, Wen Ting's heart felt like a needle pricked.

"Brother Fan..." Wen Ting trembled and shouted, her voice contained endless love and a trace of fear.

"I'm Wen Ting, do you really want me?" Wen Ting looked at Zhou Fan and said softly.

She picked up Zhou Fan's palm and gently placed it on her cheek.

"Do you remember the first time we met? At that time, I was a shopping guide in a 4S store. You were my first customer, and you bought a Land Rover very happily."

"However, the list was quickly taken away by someone with a background in the store manager's relationship. If it weren't for you, I'm afraid I can't do anything about such unfair treatment."

"Brother Fan, do you know that your sentence 'don't be afraid, I'm here', do you know how reassuring it is for me, you know that from that moment on, you have been buried in my heart, lingering , you are my support, with you, even if the sky falls, I will not be afraid."

Talking about the past, Wen Ting couldn't help but feel more intense. As she spoke, she couldn't hold back her tears.

"Remember the time my dad was hospitalized? His leg was smashed, but the construction site was unwilling to pay. Even in the hospital, the doctor's diagnosis was that even if he could stand up in the future, he would not be able to do much work."

"But you showed up. You not only helped my dad heal his leg injury, but also helped my dad get justice..."

Every scene in the past seemed like it happened just yesterday. Wen Ting told every little thing, even for the first time, they didn't shy away.

In her opinion, as long as she can help Zhou Fan, no matter how embarrassing it is, she can do it. After all, for Zhou Fan, she can even give up her life, so how can she care about it.

However, Zhou Fan never responded, and it seemed that Wen Ting's words were not too touched.

Wen Ting called a bucket of warm water, wiped Zhou Fan's body, and washed his hair for him, without any shyness.

Immediately, he changed into a new set of clothes, and gently shaved off the beard that grew out of his face.

Looking at the clean and fresh Zhou Fan, Wen Ting showed a smile. She was able to guard Zhou Fan, whether it was poverty or wealth, disease or pain, she would always be by his side.

"Brother Fan, you need to get better soon, do you know that Sister Ink has not been rescued, although I don't know what happened in the world, but I know that Sister Ink definitely doesn't want to see you for her, becoming now This look."

"For Sister Ink and for yourself, you must get better." Wen Ting looked at Zhou Fan and said affectionately.

This has been going on for half a month!

For half a month, Wen Ting spent a lot of time every day, staying by Zhou Fan's side, telling about the past, or telling Zhou Fan about her own experiences today, or some interesting things she saw on the Internet.

All in all, she just kept nagging around Zhou Fan, trying to stimulate Zhou Fan and wake him up!

On this day, Wen Ting, as before, told Zhou Fan about interesting things that happened on the Internet.

But at this moment, someone broke in and shouted loudly.

"It's not good, the Demon Sect is attacking, the dean and the Lord of the Demon Sect are fighting, and even the four sect masters of the Demon Sect have come, the monastery has been surrounded, Miss Wen, hurry up and take Zhou Fan with you run."

Wen Ting's face suddenly changed when she heard the words, she couldn't care too much, she helped Zhou Fan, and rushed out of the hall.