The little spirit fox sent its spiritual powers into Qin Yi's body. The spiritual powers of the spirit fox race were gentle and nourishing. Even when Qin Yi was unconscious, she felt comfortable and her frown disappeared.
Yun Huan, who had been staring at her, naturally noticed this, and his tensed heart relaxed slightly.
The little fella didn't have any injuries on the surface and there wouldn't be anything that could be done even if she were sent to the hospital, but he was still somewhat worried. Thankfully, the little spirit fox could heal her.
After transferring its spiritual powers for a period of time, the tired little spirit fox slumped to the floor; it was small and didn't have a lot of spiritual powers. However, the person on the bed had a ruddy complexion and didn't appear ill at all.
Yun Huan's countenance was gentle, which was very rare. "Thank you for the trouble."
