Qin Yang thought about his memory of yesterday and thought about it carefully.

"It seems to be more sober than the previous violent, not as severe as the split before. Well, it means that it is clearer about what you are doing, and can control yourself, and not completely become another cruel and ruthless killing machine..."

Mo Yu nodded, and his expression relaxed for two points: "This can be seen from the fact that you could hear my shout yesterday, and when you turned the last fist, it seems that the unknown thing has less control over your body than before. And yesterday you were beaten like that before and then you entered the state. It seems that it is much more difficult to stimulate it to appear than before, and the probability of this state in the future will become lower and lower."

Qin Yang smiled in agreement and said, "Yes, although I got into the state yesterday, I feel that I am still me. I don't have the first time that I can see all my movements, but those movements are not the terrifying feeling of doing them myself. By the way, I remember, Master, you brought Situ Xiang back, how was she?"

Mo Yu shook his head and frowned slightly: "Her situation is not very good."

Qin Yang's heart suddenly rose and asked with concern: "What's wrong? The side effects are too serious?"

Although Situ Xiang is Lu Tiansheng's disciple and Qin Yang's opponent, this kind of opponent relationship has been concluded with the final battle. In the past period, Qin Yang and Situ Xiang fought wits and courage, and fought many times, and to some extent, they were also a rival who appreciated each other. In addition, Lu Tiansheng treated Situ Xiang so coldly, Qin Yang couldn't help feeling a little pity in his heart.

A girl lost her parents, and her master treated her so indifferently, and lost the game. Her life is really a bit sad and desperate.

Yesterday, Situ Xiang lay on the ground with a desperate look on her face, which hurt Qin Yang's heart, so Qin Yang later fought back without hesitation and admitted to helping Situ Xiang revenge.

Mo Yu nodded: "She has been fighting with you for too long and has suffered heavy physical damage. Fortunately, you finally knocked her down. Otherwise, she would have been dragged until she was exhausted. I am afraid that the Gods and I will not be able to save the wounds of the meridians and internal organs."

Qin Yang raised his eyebrows slightly and smiled, "Since that's the case, then her injuries will be saved?"

Mo Yu smiled and said, "Although it's a bit tricky, it's good that it can still be recovered after spending a certain amount of time. But I think she's very depressed and this mentality is not suitable for treatment. You'd better advise her. Although the treatment method is very important, the patient's will to survive is also important."

Qin Yang saw Situ Xiang's desperate and numb expression yesterday, and he could roughly understand her mood. In a sense, if she lost the game, she lost everything. And she should think that her body was also ruined. The five-year servant's bet was lost to herself. The master was like that. She couldn't see a trace of light about the future. After all, the biggest motivation to support her is not to spend money, not to enjoy life, but to take revenge.

"Okay, I'll go and persuade her after dinner."

Mo Yu nodded: "She lives in the room at the end of the second floor. When you go, you can bring her some breakfast."

"good!"

Qin Yang drank three large bowls of lean meat porridge and ate more than a dozen meat buns. Then he finally felt comfortable. He took his bowl and chopsticks back to the kitchen, served a bowl of porridge again, picked up a plate of buns, and took the chopsticks. Suddenly, he remembered that Situ Xiang's right arm seemed to have been kicked off by himself, so he put the chopsticks back, changed a spoon and placed it in the porridge bowl, and then carried it to the second floor.

Qin Yang knocked at the door: "Situ Xiang."

No one responded inside.

Qin Yang knocked a few more times, then said, "I'm in."

Opening the door, Qin Yang walked into the room with something, and saw Situ Xiang lying on the bed at a glance.

Situ Xiang sat on the bed, her right arm was put on medicine and put on the deck and then fixed it, and finally hung it on her neck, without any anger on her face.

When Qin Yang entered the door, Situ Xiang's eyes turned and looked at Qin Yang who was entering the door. The muscles on her face seemed to twitch slightly, and then she returned to calm and numbness.

Qin Yang placed the porridge and buns on the bedside table next to him, dragged it over a chair in the room, placed it in front of the bed, and then sat down.

After Qin Yang sat down, he didn't say anything. He leaned forward slightly and looked straight at Situ Xiang.

Situ Xiang didn't move.

Qin Yang didn't move, just stared at it in a steady state.

A minute passed, and neither of them was moving.

Five minutes passed, and Situ Xiang finally couldn't stand Qin Yang's "death gaze". She turned her head and looked at Qin Yang coldly.

"Are you happy to see me feeling embarrassed?"

Qin Yang smiled on his face: "I thought how long you could not speak, but it was only five minutes. It seemed that it was not as serious as I thought."

Situ Xiang looked at the smile on Qin Yang's face, with a complicated look on her face: "Smile, you are the winner, you can laugh whatever you want."

Qin Yang smiled and said, "Bad winner, have you forgotten our bet? If you lose according to the bet, from that moment on, you should be my servant and obey my orders. For example, this morning, you should come to my bed with porridge and buns, but now I am here to serve you in front of your window. Do you think I am like a winner?"

Situ Xiang's expression was a bit complicated. She always felt that the smile on Qin Yang's face was annoying!

"Did you come here just to laugh at me?"

Qin Yang curled his smile and his expression became serious: "We were opponents before, but our opponent relationship was resolved after yesterday's battle. I was not talking about the five-year bet, but about at least we are no longer opponents now. Instead, we have been fighting for so long, and I also admire you. How could I laugh at you when you bet on everything for victory?"

Situ Xiang frowned slightly, looking at Qin Yang with a serious look.

"I lost, my body will be ruined..."

Qin Yang shook his head: "Your body is indeed seriously injured. If you follow Lu Tiansheng back, maybe you are really useless, but don't forget who my master is, Mr. Mo, who is both medical and martial arts, Guanyin needle comes out, and the King of Hell gives way. Your injury is indeed very serious, but in my master's eyes, it is not a terminal illness, it can be cured, but you must have strong will and determination to cooperate with the treatment."

Situ Xiang's eyes lit up slightly: "You are not lying to me, I know my own body..."
Chapter completed!