Chapter 64

"Impossible! It's impossible for Xinxin to die!" He Dong, somewhat losing control of his emotions, pushed the people around the hospital bed away, then pulled off the white sheet covering Zhao Xinxin's head, his index finger trembling as it touched her nose.

Soon, the last shred of hope in He Dong's heart was shattered. He plopped down on the ground, memories of his time with Zhao Xinxin flooding his mind. Only then did He Dong realize that Zhao Xinxin had unknowingly taken up a large part of his heart.

"Why is this happening? Why is this happening?" He Dong shouted almost hysterically, his eyes bloodshot, making the people around him hesitant to approach and console him.

"Right, there's still a chance! There's still a chance!" Just as everyone was anxious and grieving, He Dong seemed to remember something and suddenly jumped up from the ground. Without regard for the shocked looks of the people around him, he picked up Zhao Xinxin's body and ran out.

"Hold him! Hold him back quickly!" He Dong's somewhat疯狂的举动让所有人都愣住了，最后还是王学文反应最快，连忙大声喊道。

However, how could He Dong's speed be compared to these people? By the time they chased out of the hospital, He Dong was already nowhere to be found.

"Several of you go to the Ping'an Garden residential area!"

"Several of you go to the pet hospital!"

"Lei An, you go to Aunt Meng's place, but don't tell her what happened here!"

"Director Sun, have your people check the surveillance cameras around here to see which direction He Dong went."

After the initial panic, Mayor Wang Xuewen immediately demonstrated his exceptional ability, mobilizing all the people around him.

In fact, they didn't know that He Dong hadn't run far. At that moment, he was on the roof of a six-story building opposite the hospital.

"I must save you!" Looking at Zhao Xinxin, who had no breath left, He Dong focused his mind, first merging with the giant claw rat, then using the tearing ability of the merged form to rip off all the bandages on Zhao Xinxin's body. Without hesitation, he started casting the Water Healing spell on her.

The Water Healing spell appeared like a blue light curtain, which first completely enveloped Zhao Xinxin, then slowly seeped into her body from the outside.

He Dong, watching the magical scene, was so tense that he didn't even wipe the sweat streaming down his face, his eyes fixed on Zhao Xinxin.

The entire process of casting the Water Healing spell took about five to six minutes, but for He Dong, those five to six minutes felt like several centuries. Especially when the blue light from the curtain grew fainter and Zhao Xinxin still showed no reaction, his heart sank to its lowest point.

"Is it really impossible to save her?" He Dong clenched his fists, his nails piercing his palms, blood slowly seeping out. But this physical pain could not erase the pain in his heart.

"No, I can't accept it! I can't accept it!" He Dong shouted again, then cast the Water Healing spell on Zhao Xinxin over and over.

In the end, he didn't even know how many times he had cast the Water Healing spell. When he suddenly felt dizzy and could no longer cast the spell, he realized that his magic power was completely drained.

"The casting of magic has its limits!" Since He Dong had obtained magic, he had never used it in such large quantities before. Only then did he realize that magic was not unlimited.

The feeling of having no magic power made He Dong appear somewhat listless. Combined with the grief over Zhao Xinxin, He Dong seemed to have lost his soul, sitting on the ground in a lifeless manner, his entire being appearing dead.

"Master! Was that magic you used just now?" At that moment, a silver bell-like voice suddenly rang out.

"Yes, it's the Water Healing spell from the water magic!" Hearing the familiar voice, He Dong replied without hesitation.

"Can you teach me?" The silver bell-like voice sounded unusually excited.

"Of course... yes...! Ah! Xinxin, you're alive?" He Dong, still immersed in the grief over Zhao Xinxin's death, suddenly looked up and saw that Zhao Xinxin had somehow sat up, staring at him with bright, wide eyes.

"Did... did I die?" In Zhao Xinxin's last memory, she had been hit by a scorching fireball, which made her face turn pale.

"No! No! You didn't die!" Zhao Xinxin's frightened appearance made He Dong's heart ache. He stepped forward and hugged her tightly, as if afraid she would run away from his embrace.

"Mas... ter!" He Dong's sudden action first startled Zhao Xinxin, but then her face turned red, and she softly collapsed into his arms.

"You didn't die! You didn't die!" He Dong, agitated, kept repeating these three words.

As He Dong's emotions gradually stabilized, he suddenly noticed something unusual. The body in his arms seemed to be unclothed.

"Ah!" At the same time, Zhao Xinxin also felt something different. She suddenly screamed, then pushed He Dong away with all her strength, hugging her knees and curling up, her face flushed with embarrassment.

"Ah!" It was only then that He Dong realized that, in order to treat Zhao Xinxin, he had torn off all the bandages covering her.

The well-proportioned curves, the smooth, white skin, the jade-like breasts pressed against her legs, and the faint patch of hair between her legs—all this beauty made He Dong's eyes widen.

"Master, why are you still looking! I... sniff, I'm so embarrassed, sniff! How can I face people in the future!" He Dong's appearance made Zhao Xinxin feel embarrassed, but then, thinking about how a man had seen her body, she felt a bit wronged and couldn't help but cry.

"Xinxin... Xinxin...! Please, don't cry, don't cry!" Zhao Xinxin's crying made He Dong panic again. He wanted to comfort her, but her current state made him hesitant to move.

"Ha! Silly!" He Dong's awkward appearance made Zhao Xinxin laugh.

Zhao Xinxin's laughter instantly lightened the atmosphere. At this moment, He Dong finally reacted, hurriedly taking out some clothes from his summoning space and handing them to Zhao Xinxin.

Although Zhao Xinxin was curious about where He Dong had gotten the clothes, she didn't ask and obediently put them on. After dressing, her expression even returned to the way it was before the incident, which made He Dong respect her even more.

However, He Dong's expression soon turned serious again because Zhao Xinxin, hugging his arm excitedly, asked, "Master, when will you teach me magic?"

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**Note:** The text has been translated as accurately as possible, maintaining the original structure and tone. However, some parts of the original text were in a mixed state of Chinese and English, which has been adjusted for clarity.