As he spoke, the thin man gave himself two big mouths. These two big mouths were very loud. In an instant, a large amount of blood flowed from the corners of the thin man's mouth, and the cheeks were even visible to the naked eye.
With speed, it swelled up quickly.
Judging from the loudness of his mouth, the thin man was sincerely apologizing to Zhang Fan. Otherwise, how could he be slapped so hard?
"Your mother's illness has not been completely cured yet." Zhang Fan suddenly said.
Upon hearing this, a trace of nervousness appeared on the face of the thin man.
"However, you don't have to worry. Your mother's recovery is just a matter of time. The fastest is one month and the slowest is three months." Zhang Fan continued.
"Little sir, what should I do next? How can it be more conducive to the recovery of my mother's condition?" the thin man asked immediately.
"You just need to give him good nutrition." Zhang Fan replied, "The reason why I said your mother's illness has not been cured is because the tumor in your mother's head has not completely disappeared. I just gave acupuncture to treat the tumor.
Bleed to block the nutrient supply to the tumor.
Under the acupuncture I just performed, the blood supply route to the tumor was blocked by me, and the route that provided nutrition to the tumor was also blocked by me.
Now that there is no blood attack on the tumor, the size of the tumor will naturally decrease. As the size of the tumor decreases, the pressure of the tumor on the cerebellum will no longer be so great, so your mother can move freely.
In addition, now that the tumor has no nutritional supply, it cannot continue to grow. As time goes by, it will automatically wither. When the tumor completely withers, your mother's disease will be completely cured.
I asked you to supplement your mother's nutrition. It has nothing to do with her illness, but just to strengthen your mother's body."
"Oh, that's it." A look of surprise appeared on the face of the thin man.
"By the way, I really know that I was wrong about what I just did. Please forgive me, young sir." The thin man said apologetically.
This thin man knelt down on his knees, and also slapped himself twice. His attitude was sincere enough, and he could kill with no more than a nod. So Zhang Fan, you didn’t intend to continue to embarrass the thin man anymore, but
He said: "Get up, let your mother have a good rest, let's go to the living room."
"Okay! Okay!" The thin man nodded heavily.
After the three of them arrived in the living room, the thin man poured a cup of tea for Zhang Fan and Fang Yan. Before Zhang Fan could say anything, the thin man took the initiative and said, "I'll tell you when the Furong Pavilion spirit and I have something to do."
, I’ll tell you both.”
Zhang Fan nodded.
"My mother suffered from the disease three years ago. I went to various major hospitals but could not find a way to cure my mother. Although I am a local and I know that the rumors of going to Dafeng Temple to pray are a lie to outsiders, but at that time,
I had a tendency to seek medical treatment for a chronic illness, so I went to Dafeng instead of kneeling down to pray, hoping that the Buddha would open her eyes and cure my mother's illness.
After I went there, I heard that there was a master named Yun Shu who had great magical power, so I went to Furong Pavilion to find Master Yun Shu. Master Yun Shu was not around that day, so I came into contact with the spirit in Furong Pavilion.
He
It was immediately obvious that my mother was sick, and I was shocked at that time. After all, we had never met before.
This situation made me think that he was a capable person, and then he said that there was a way to treat my mother's illness. I didn't believe him at first, but he gave me a pill and he said that my mother would take it. After taking this medicine, there will be significant curative effect.
I took the medicine with some hesitation, and when I got home, I gave it to my mother. At that time, my mother could no longer move. But after taking the medicine, although my mother could not move, she stood up, and I took two steps as if I had a cerebral thrombosis.
In my opinion at the time, this was very effective, so I trusted the spirit in Furong Pavilion. The next day, I went to him with 1 million yuan and asked him to cure my mother's disease for me.
He promised me to help me cure my mother's illness, but he didn't charge me any money. He asked me to do a few things for him, and I agreed without hesitation. The first thing he asked me to do was Help him find someone." The thin man said.
"Who?" Fang Yan asked.
"The sweeping monk in the Gale Temple!" The thin man said in a deep voice.
"Sweeping monk?" Fang Yan answered subconsciously.
This sweeping monk is an expert in "The Eight Parts of the Dragon". Zhang Fan and Fang Yan thought of this at the same time.
However, "Dragon" is just a novel. Is it possible that the sweeping monk in reality is also a very powerful character?
"Why did he ask you to find the sweeping monk?" Zhang Fan asked.
"He asked me to pass a message to the sweeping monk. The spirit of Furong Pavilion said that he had found out about the recent situation of Zhang Wenxian and Tuoba Yu. If the sweeping monk wants to know about the two people, then go to Furong Pavilion to find him." The man said.
Hearing the words of the thin man, Zhang Fan was slightly shocked, and a look of surprise appeared on his face. Aren't the names of Wenxian and Tuoba Yu the spirits of Furong Pavilion telling him before?
Fang Yan also instantly turned his slightly surprised gaze to Zhang Fan.
Moreover, the Furong Pavilion spirit told him before that his parents had died at the hands of his grandfather's enemies, and now he told the sweeping monk that he had found out the recent situation between the two of them, which proved that his parents were not dead. This is really confusing!
However, Zhang Fan had never trusted the Furong Pavilion spirit. Even his parents' names, he thought, might have been made up by the Furong Pavilion spirit.
"Have you gone?" Zhang Fan continued to ask.
"I went!" the thin man replied, "and I also saw this sweeping monk."
"When I finished saying these words to him, I clearly saw the change in the sweeping monk's expression. From the look in his eyes, he would definitely go to Furong Pavilion to find the monster." A thin man. He said, "Moreover, he did go, but I don't know exactly what the two of them talked about."
After hearing the thin man's words, Zhang Fan and Fang Yan looked at each other.
"Is the sweeping monk still in Dafeng Temple?" Zhang Fan asked.
"I don't know about that. I only saw him a few times three years ago. I haven't been to Dafeng Temple much in the past two years. I don't know what the situation is now." The thin man replied, "I saw him When he was born, his beard was all white and he looked very old."