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Chapter 259 Puhua Temple

inside the room.

Chu Yan slowly sat down on the chair beside the bed, reached out and gently touched Nan Xi's cheek, stroking her eyebrows with his fingers, his movements cautious.

He held Nan Xi's hand tightly against his lips, and looked at Nan Xi with eyes full of panic and fear.

That day, Nan Xi was clearly lying in his arms, but he couldn't wake her up. It was as if she was going to sleep forever. Chu Yan still remembers the panic he felt that day.

He also felt very guilty and annoyed because he didn't know that the person had fainted in his arms.

He kept wondering, if he had paid more attention, would he have been able to notice something strange about Nan Xi before she fell into a coma, and would he have been able to stop it?

Chu Yan sat in silence, his eyes fixed on Nan Xi.

At this moment, the door of the ward suddenly opened, and Huo Ran came in carrying a fruit basket. After putting the things in place, he walked to the bedside, glanced at Nan Xi, frowned, and asked,

"Brother Chu, what happened? Why did you suddenly fall into a coma?"

Chu Yan turned his head and glanced at him calmly, then said in a deep voice, "I don't know, and the doctor can't find out either."

Huo Ran was filled with disbelief when he heard this. "The doctors at Jing City Hospital are already top-notch in the country. How could they not find out?"

After he finished speaking, seeing Chu Yan's silent and dejected look, he paused and then said comfortingly,

"Brother Chu, don't worry. It's impossible for a person to fall into a coma for no reason. If the doctors here can't help, we can invite doctors from abroad. There will be a way."

Chu Yan hummed and said in a low voice, "A group of foreign doctors just arrived today, and they didn't find anything."

Huo Ran glanced at the dejected Chu Yan, hesitated for a moment, and suddenly asked, "Brother Chu, I heard that you went back to Nanxi's hometown to worship your ancestors a few days ago?"

Hearing the abnormality in his tone, Chu Yan glanced at him sideways, "What do you want to say?"

Huo Ran hesitated for a moment and said cautiously, "Do you think Nan Xi is...possibly possessed by an evil spirit? Otherwise, how could they not find the cause of the illness? This is unscientific!"

As soon as these words were spoken, Chu Yan's expression paused. It was unknown what he was thinking about, and his eyes instantly dimmed a little.

He looked at Huo Ran and sneered, "You say it's unscientific, and you say it's evil. Aren't you contradicting yourself?"

Huo Ran scratched his head and chuckled, "I was just saying that. It's the new century now, so there's no such thing as that."

The two chatted for a while, and when Xu Wanyi came back, Huo Ran had already left.

Chu Yan lowered his eyes and looked at the unconscious Nan Xi. Thinking of what Huo Ran had just said, a strange look appeared in his eyes.

He turned to look at Xu Wanyi and said slowly, "Aunt Xu, I have something to take care of. I'll come see Xixi in a couple of days."

Xu Wanyi glanced at Chu Yan in surprise and nodded in response, "Okay, Xixi, I'm here, you go and do your thing."

After saying hello, Chu Yan left the ward.

Kyoto No. 1.

The car drove quickly to the door and stopped. Chu Yan got out with a sullen face and walked quickly into the villa.

The butler immediately came forward and said, "Master, you're back."

Chu Yan hummed, and was about to go upstairs, but suddenly stopped and looked at the housekeeper.

"Uncle Zhong, I remember you often go to temples to worship Buddha. Do you know which temple in Jing City is more effective?"

When the housekeeper heard this, he was stunned. He really didn't expect Chu Yan to ask him this question.

After all, he remembered that Chu Yan had said before that he did not believe in gods and Buddhas.

Although the housekeeper was very surprised, he quickly responded, "Young Master, the most spiritual temple in Beijing is Putuo Temple. I heard that the abbot, Master Jikong, has profound Dharma connections, but it's very rare to meet him."

Upon hearing this, Chu Yan immediately ordered, "Uncle Zhong, tell the driver to prepare the car. I want to go to Putuo Temple."

After saying that, he strode upstairs to his room, changed his clothes, and came downstairs in a few minutes.

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Putuo Temple.

A low-key black Maybach slowly stopped at the entrance of the temple. When pedestrians outside the temple saw the car logo, they stopped and looked at it curiously from a distance.

The car door opened and a tall and handsome man slowly got out. He was wearing a black woolen coat, had a cold and handsome appearance, and exuded an aura of nobility and indifference.

This scene made the passers-by watching from afar stunned for a moment, looking at it in surprise.

At this moment, Chu Yan turned his head to look at the temple gate, then walked in slowly.