Zhang Fan stepped in front of Zhou Yuhan's father, Zhou Xian, and touched Zhou Xian's chest. Zhou Xian's chest was in a warm state. Although the black air in Zhou Xianyintang's position was almost solidified, within an hour, Zhou Xian's chest was in a warm state.
He shouldn't die.
The next moment, Zhang Fan quickly took off Zhou Xian's clothes. At this time, Zhou Xian's limbs were all exposed. Whether it was his arms or thighs, they were all skin and bones. Moreover, the skin was as black as ink and tightly tight.
His limbs were covered with bones, and now his limbs were more like four dark fire sticks.
Moreover, black energy continued to leak out from his limbs.
Zhang Fan fired four palms of infuriating energy in succession, and even the infuriating energy of the sun dispersed all the black energy. At the same time, he ordered, "Yu Han, open all the curtains and open the windows."
Zhou Yuhan immediately followed Zhang Fan's instructions.
Although Zhang Fan dispersed the four clouds of black energy, there was still black energy continuously overflowing from Zhou Xian's limbs. This black energy was poisonous, and sunlight and ventilation could eliminate the poison.
"Bring your knife." Zhang Fan looked at Zhou Yuhan and said.
"Knife? What do you want a knife for?" Zhou Yuhan asked subconsciously.
"Chopping off your father's limbs can save your father's life." Zhang Fan said without any concealment.
Chop off the limbs? Zhou Yuhan's little face turned pale, and then she took a look at Zhou Xian's limbs. She knew in her heart that no matter what, her father's limbs could not be saved, and it was important to save her father's life first.
Just when Zhou Yuhan was about to go out to get the knife, Zhou Xian, who was lying on the hospital bed, said: "Yuhan, don't go."
Zhou Yuhan paused for a moment, then turned around, looked at Zhou Xian and said, "Dad, why don't you go get it? Zhang Fan said that after cutting off your limbs, you can still survive."
"What's the point of living like that?" Zhou Xian asked, "I can't do anything every day. I have to point fingers at others for everything I do. I don't want to live like that, because it's very painful."
"No! Dad, I want you to live. My grandma and I want you to live. We are willing to take care of you. You don't need to do anything!" From Zhou Yuhan's face, it is not difficult to see that she is very interested in letting her father live.
eager.
"I don't want to live in such pain, I hope you can promise me." Zhou Xian's face was full of sincerity.
As soon as Zhou Xian finished speaking, the whole room fell into silence, and no one spoke.
"Mom! Please promise me that your son is unfilial!" Zhou Xian said, looking at his mother who had been sobbing softly.
Hearing Zhou Xian's begging, Zhou Xian's mother could no longer suppress her inner sadness and burst into tears. Losing a child in old age is the most painful thing in a person's life.
"Mom, please promise me! If I live like that, I will be worse than dead." Zhou Xian continued to plead.
After crying for five minutes, Zhou Xian's mother wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, looked at Zhou Xian and said, "Mom respects your choice."
"Thank you, Mom." Zhou Xian said excitedly.
Then, Zhou Xian turned his attention to Zhang Fan, "Zhang Fan, you and Yu Han are classmates. If you have time, please help my uncle take care of Yu Han."
"Don't worry, I can do it." Zhang Fan replied
One sound.
"Thank you, Zhang Fan." Zhou Xian said gratefully, then he looked at Zhang Fan and said, "Open the first drawer of the bedside table."
Hearing this, Zhang Fan opened the drawer, and a wooden box about three inches wide and one foot long appeared in the drawer. On this wooden box, there was a strong wave of Tao Qi. There should be something inside.
A magic weapon.
"I'll give this to you as a reward for taking care of Yuhan." Zhou Xian said. At this time, Zhou Xian's condition was no longer as good as when Zhang Fan first met Zhou Xian, and the dirty gray look on his face became more and more obvious.
"You just said that Yuhan and I are classmates, so we should help take care of it. Now you are being polite to me. I don't want this thing." Zhang Fan said, Zhang Fan can guarantee that he will help Zhou Yuhan when he encounters something that cannot be solved.
, but Zhou Yuhan may not need his help.
If Zhou Yuhan really needs his help, he would feel more calm holding this thing. If Zhou Yuhan does not need his help, he would feel guilty holding this thing.
"If you refuse, all I can think of is that you are unwilling to help my daughter." Zhou Xian said.
"That's not the case. If Yuhan really needs my help in the future, I will do my best..." Zhang Fan said.
Before Zhang Fan could finish his words, Zhou Xian interrupted: "Isn't this the end of it? Why do you want to compete with a dying man?"
Seeing that Zhou Xian was a little excited, Zhang Fan stopped arguing with Zhou Xian and said, "Okay, I'll take it then."
After hearing Zhang Fan's affirmative answer, Zhou Xian nodded with satisfaction.
"Uncle Zhou, aren't you going to tell me about your situation?" Zhang Fan looked at Zhou Xian and asked.
Zhou Xian was startled at first, and then gave a wry smile, "No more talking, no more talking, everything is in the past, and the grudges and grudges of the past are completely over from now on."
Zhou Xian had already said so, so Zhang Fan couldn't continue to ask further questions.
"Dad, tell me who made you like this. I want to avenge you." At this time, Zhou Yuhan stepped forward, lay down beside Zhou Xian's bed, and said firmly.
"This is all fate." Zhou Xian smiled bitterly, "After I leave, you take good care of your grandma. If there is really something that cannot be solved, you go to Zhang Fan. You just heard him say that he
I will do my best to help you.”
Yes, Zhou Xian was explaining the funeral arrangements.
While Zhou Xian was explaining the funeral affairs, Zhang Fan picked up the box wrapped in Tao Qi in the drawer. Yan Dong also took a step forward. In Yan Dong's view, this wooden box should contain a magic weapon.
, judging from the degree of condensation of the energy, this magical weapon should not be weak.
Zhang Fan slowly opened the box. When he saw the contents in the box, a look of shock appeared on Zhang Fan's face.
Yan Dong's brows furrowed tightly.
There is a half-foot-long black ginseng in the box, and there is a metallic luster flashing across the ginseng from time to time. The most important thing is that this ginseng contains this extremely powerful vitality!
"It's actually a sacred ginseng!" Zhang Fan said in shock.
Divine ginseng? What is sacred ginseng? A trace of doubt appeared on the faces of everyone present, and immediately they turned their attention to Zhang Fan.
"Zhang Fan, what is sacred ginseng?" Zhou Yuhan asked first.
"Yuhan, with this thing, it is possible for your father's limbs to recover!" Zhang Fan looked at Zhou Yuhan and said seriously.