The traitor wailed for a while, then wiped away his tears and stood up, saying, "Where did the Third Master live in that last time?"

Ye Qing told him the address of his hometown, and the traitor dealer kept it in mind, and continued: "When the Third Master passed away, was there anyone around him?"

"I'm the only one." Ye Qing replied softly. Master Li San's old age was actually very lonely. If it weren't for Ye Qing accompanying him, he would be the only one left in his old age.

The traitor took a look at Ye Qing and said, "Who... who buried the third master?"

Ye Qing said: "Everyone in the village has a share."

Traitor: "Is it you who wears mourning?"

"Yes." Ye Qing replied.

"That's right!" The traitor nodded and said, "So, you are the successor of the Third Master!"

"What successor?" Ye Qing was surprised. The old man said this, and the traitors also said this. What does this sentence mean? What is the so-called successor?

"Since you are the successor of the Third Master, you are your own." The traitor dealer walked to the bed, grabbed Ye Qing's hand, and said, "I will treat you this disease!"

Ye Qing's heart was shocked and said, "Can my disease be cured? I heard from Dr. Lin that my disease is rare in the whole world, not..."

The traitor dealer said, "You can't believe that. I'll ask you, have you forced to open up the acupoints of your body recently?"

"Yes." Ye Qing replied, even more surprised. This traitor dealer seemed to be somewhat capable. Such things could not be guessed by any guess.

The traitor waving his hand and said, "Don't listen to him talking nonsense. I'll tell you, you're not a disease at all. You're just too strong internal force in your body, and you use too much force when opening the meridians. The internal force explodes too quickly, causing damage to the meridians throughout the body and temporary paralysis of the meridians. Even if you don't need treatment, you can basically stand up if you lie for ten or eight years."

Ye Qing had a black thread on his head. It would be better to kill him directly if he wanted to let him lie in bed for ten or eight years.

Ye Qing said: "I have only practiced the methods in searching for scriptures and asking about acupoints for less than a month. How can I get such strong internal strength?"

The traitor dealer said, "Did Master San teach you boxing?"

"Teaching." Ye Qing nodded.

Traitor: "When he was doing boxing, did he tell you how to breathe?"

Ye Qing: "Sayed."

"Isn't that right!" The traitor squeezing and said, "The way of internal strength is, after all, a method of breathing and breathing. The third master did not teach you systematically before, but when he taught you boxing, he had already started to teach you subtly. However, those methods were not systematically linked, so you couldn't feel them at all, but the foundation of internal strength had been laid. Later, you practiced searching for scriptures and asking acupoints, and on the previous foundation, you made great progress."

Speaking of this, the traitor traitor paused and said, "But, internal skills, the foundation of internal skills is the key, and the points of meridians are also the key. Even if you have the foundation of internal skills, you must slowly open the points of meridians and not be too eager for quick success or instant benefits. If you forcefully break through the meridians, it is inevitable that such a situation will occur."

Ye Qing suddenly realized that it seemed that Mr. Li San had put a lot of effort into himself since the beginning. He had already had a foundation in his internal skills.

"Then how long does it take to cure my current situation?" Ye Qing asked. If he really wants to lie down for ten or eight years, he might as well die.

"With me here, it's very fast." The traitor scratched his head, and he was very careful, as if he was afraid of messing up his carefully tidy hairstyle.

The traitor trooper stretched out a finger and said, "It's all the time to get you covered in one week!"

"Really?" Ye Qing was a little surprised. It was not that he didn't believe this traitor dealer, but that he couldn't believe that his illness could heal so quickly. You know, Lin Tianyou had no choice but to do this disease.

The traitor dealer said, "Of course, you are the successor of the Third Master. Will I lie to you?"

Ye Qing felt a little relieved. This traitor dealer looked shameless and vulgar, but when he talked about Third Master just now, he was all his true nature. It seems that he really respected Mr. Li San.

"What's your relationship with the Third Master?" Ye Qing asked curiously.

"This..." The traitor dealer hesitated for a moment and said, "It's not convenient to tell you now, so let's talk about it later."

The traitor dealer said, walked over and opened the door, and said to the two women outside: "Beauty, can you please help me buy some Chinese medicine?"

"What are you doing when buying Chinese medicine?" Fang Tingyun said.

"Save your man." The traitor's lewd attitude was fully revealed.

Fang Tingyun's face turned embarrassed and said in a low voice: "He...he is not my man..."

"Oh, what's the difference?" The traitor waving his hand, saying a few names of Chinese medicine, and said, "You can buy these medicines for me, and please buy me a pencil by the way."

"Pencil? What to do?" Fang Tingyun was surprised.

Traitor: "Don't ask, if you want your man to get up quickly, just go buy things."

Fang Tingyun muttered, but she turned around and went downstairs to buy these things. Fortunately, this is a hospital, so these things are not difficult to buy. In less than half an hour, Fang Tingyun came up with the things. In fact, Chinese medicine is easy to buy, just that pencil, which took her twenty minutes to find.

Fang Tingyun handed the Chinese medicine and pencil to the traitor dealer and said, "The medicine is complete, how can I do it?"

The traitor waved his hand heroically and said, "Burn three bowls of water into one bowl of water, just feed him to drink."

Fang Tingyun looked at the modern ward and said, "How to endure this...?"

"Oh, what's the problem? Come over and just put it in. Wouldn't it be enough to just put it in?" The traitor dealer said, and walked to the table with his pencil, took out a few small notebooks from the snakeskin bag he carried with him, and began to write things on it seriously.

Seeing him so serious, Mo Xiang couldn't help but look at the back curiously: "A crow is thirsty. Hey, isn't this a primary school text? What are you doing? Are you still studying the primary school course?"

Fang Tingyun also looked at the traitor and dealer in surprise, thinking that this guy hasn't graduated from elementary school yet?

"Don't look at me like this. I've been getting my junior high school diploma for decades!" The traitor waved his hand and said, "This is the job I'm taking today."

"What's your life?" Fang Tingyun said in surprise.

The traitor and dealer didn't say anything, took out his cardboard for finding a job and pointed to a line of words on it.

"Talking homework on behalf of the company, and having an interview with junior high school or above."

Fang Tingyun suddenly widened her eyes and murmured for a while: "Your business scope is so wide!"

"Just make a living, eat a living, hehe..." The traitor dealer smiled embarrassedly, and his subordinates kept copying the text there.

Mo Xiang frowned slightly and said, "Children should write their own homework, otherwise how can they learn knowledge!"

The traitor and dealer said disagreeably: "Oh, I say it all the same. If you don't know anything, just enough. Look at me, although I graduated from junior high school, I still live a very casual life. Moreover, I am doing cultural work now, which is called text editing. If you go out and say it casually, it is also high-end, elegant and upscale!"

Mo Xiang was too lazy to talk about him. After reading the textbook, she suddenly said, "Li Yilong, isn't this my student?"

"Ah?" The traitor turned to look at Mo Xiang, then looked at the textbook on the table, and said, "You... are you a teacher?"

"How can this kid do this!" Mo Xiang was a little angry.

"Beauty, you... don't be angry. Don't tell his parents about this." The traitor dealer suddenly became anxious and said, "This child is very good and loyal. He is my old customer. If you sue his parents, then my wealth will be gone. Beautiful women, we are all Ye Qing's friends. Isn't there a saying that friends' friends are friends, and we are friends. You must not cut off my wealth!"

Mo Xiang didn't bother with him, so she turned her head to the side and continued to read the book in her hand.

Fang Tingyun didn't know where to find an induction cooker, so she boiled Chinese medicine in this ward.

Before the medicine was boiled, Lin Tianyou came over. Smelling the strong smell of medicine, he couldn't help but wonder: "What is this for?"

Fang Tingyun just happened to go out. Mo Xiang pointed to the traitor dealer who was still concentrating on doing homework next to her, and said angrily: "You ask him."

Lin Tianyou looked at the traitor dealer, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes. It was obvious that the traitor dealer's appearance had caused him a considerable impact.

The traitor and dealer said carelessly: "Of course the medicine is used to cure diseases, so that's all!"

"What disease is cured?" Lin Tianyou was even more surprised.

The traitor stinged Ye Qing and said, "Of course it's a cure for his illness!"

"Ah?" Lin Tianyou couldn't help but be shocked, looked at the traitor and said, "Do you know what disease he has?"

Traitor Trafficking: "Why don't you know? In traditional Chinese medicine, this is called being obsessed with the enemy!"

"Going into a devil?" Lin Tianyou was even more surprised. He turned to Mo Xiang and pointed to his head quietly, intending to ask if the traitor dealer had any problems with his head.

Mo Xiang shrugged, saying that she didn't know either.

Lin Tianyou no longer paid attention to the traitor and walked to the bedside to ask for a few questions with concern. Seeing that Ye Qing was still not getting better, he sighed and turned around and left.

"Brother Ye's situation is not yet determined, so it's better not to take medicine randomly." Before leaving, Lin Tianyou specifically reminded Mo Xiang.

The traitor dealer suddenly became angry and said, "Hey, what do you mean? Explain it to me clearly. Why, do you still want to question my medical skills?"

Lin Tianyou ignored him and left directly.

The traitor trader pointed to the door and said to Mo Xiang: "Who is this grandson? He is so arrogant as if he is 20,000 or 50,000 yuan."

"Lin Tianyou!" Mo Xiang paused and added: "The youngest miracle doctor in Fukagawa City!"

The traitor immediately shut up and said awkwardly after a while: "So what about the miracle doctor? He ran fast just now. Why don't you ask a few brothers to hold the sacks and beat him up!"

Mo Xiang glanced at the traitor and couldn't help asking, "Are you a liar?"

The traitor dealer looked serious and raised the homework book in his hand, saying, "Beauty, please pay attention to your wording. You are insulting a cultural person!"
Chapter completed!