Meeting: Part 1

In the bedroom on the first floor, Lin Xiao was thrown into a wooden chair, looking dispirited.

Locking the door behind him, Lin Sheng stood in front of her.

"Don't panic. I've seen this condition many times! No worries!"

He raised his hand, the size of a hand fan, to cup the top of Lin Xiao's head. His hand engulfed her skull perfectly.

A blinding white light shone from his hand down her skull through Lin Xiao's body. She shook, eyes rolling back, foaming at the mouth. But it worked; the fuchsia patterns on her body dissipated.

"See, it works! You may not have to go to the hospital at all. We can get it done at home." It looked as if Lin Sheng had expected it.

"I-I think I'm going to-to die…" Lin Xiao managed a few words as she shook, but the holy light shower was a little noisy. It drowned out her voice.