Jinzhou City.
Zhang Rongjun suddenly opened his eyes, startling Zhang Yuntai. He was about to call the doctor, but Zhang Rongjun, with great effort, slowly raised his hand to stop him.
"Yuntai, everyone out. Don't let anyone in!"
"Ah? Dad..."
"Out, close the door!"
Seeing Zhang Yuntai's confusion and hesitation, Zhang Rongjun suddenly raised his voice and then took a deep breath, like a broken gong.
Seeing this situation, Zhang Yuntai dared not say more and quickly led his children and wives out of the room.
As the door closed, he couldn't help but feel a little helpless, wondering what his father was about to do.
At this moment, a young man appeared in front of Zhang Rongjun in the room, his hand gently resting on Zhang Rongjun's left hand.
Immediately, a pure and nourishing true qi entered Zhang Rongjun's body, rejuvenating him.
Zhang Rongjun seemed to have regained some energy and vigor, his eyes filled with surprise as he looked at the young man and spoke softly.