The next day, Chen Fan got up from the bed at around six o'clock. This may be because he went to bed very early last night. After a night of rest, Chen Fan looked radiant and indescribable.
Comfortable.
Chen Fan also knew that he had come so early. Zhao Qingwan and others who had gotten off work at around 2 o'clock in the morning and evening must still be in their sleep. They couldn't help but walk into the bathroom and slightly.
But soon he became extremely depressed again. After only two days of silence, ink appeared on his face again, and his already injured face was even more unbearable. This made Chen Fan really not know what to do.
Whatever I said, I could only use clean water to wash away the ink on my face.
After washing, Chen Fan took a simple wash. Although the bruises on his face were still there, it didn't affect Chen Fan's handsome face. Chen Fan walked out of the bathroom and was on the balcony of the apartment.
I started to play Wuqin Opera and Tai Chi.
Because Chen Fan didn't practice it much because he just learned Tai Chi from Qian Zhongxiang last time, but fortunately he is talented and smart, he still looks decent after all the movements of Tai Chi.
The meaning of Tai Chi is born in vain. The movement and stillness are the means of breathing naturally. The boxing follows the state of mind, and the will follows the heart, stretches and is long-lasting, magnificent, and contains all things in the heart.
According to the breathing tips taught by Qian Zhongxiang last time, Chen Fan's breathing can be said to be even and rhythmic. Every time he inhales and exhales, he holds the time he exhales well.
At the same time, as he breathed, Chen Fan felt that there seemed to be a heat flow from his dantian slowly flowing along his breath to his whole body, making him extremely comfortable.
I saw that Chen Fan's breathing was still quite good, and finally returned and deeply exhaled a breath of turbid air. At the same time, when the turbid air came out, Chen Fan immediately realized something was wrong, only
What you see with your eyes clear begins to feel as bright as texture.
Chen Fan was so familiar with this feeling that he quickly spread his palms and saw a white breath flowing on his palms.
"Sensation of breath!"
Chen Fan didn't expect that this feeling of energy would appear after he finished practicing Tai Chi, which made him scream excitedly, but soon with his voice, his palm returned to normal again, and there was no
Those white auras.
"This..." Seeing this, Chen Fan immediately became depressed. Why did this feeling of anger disappear and he didn't even give him any face!
However, then I thought about the feeling of qi caused by Tai Chi when I was practicing Tai Chi. Maybe I would be playing Tai Chi once more and these qi will come back. Thinking of this, Chen Fan started to play Tai Chi again on the balcony again.
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After every quick action, Chen Fan quickly looked at his hands and palms, and saw that the palms were extremely normal and there was no qi that appeared when he first played Tai Chi. This made him a little confused.
"How could it not be?" Chen Fan murmured, and he began to continue playing Tai Chi again, but after three times in a row, the feeling of qi still didn't appear again, which made Chen Fan feel a little angry.
It seems that such things are hard to come by, and I don’t know what the ghost energy is like. If you want it to come, you don’t come when you don’t come, and if you don’t come, it will appear when you don’t come. It’s no different from a woman’s menstrual disorder.
Thinking of Chen Fan shaking his head with a wry smile, he saw that it was already eight o'clock, and Zhao Qingwan and the others didn't get up at this time, Chen Fan hurried back to the kitchen to prepare breakfast.
After all, they lived in Zhao Qingwan, and Zhao Qing confiscated his rent, so they had to prepare the breakfast for them, otherwise they would not even pack the white porridge out.
Mingyuan Villa.
Qian Zhongxiang's habit of practicing in the morning has been maintained for decades, and his Tai Chi is much better than Chen Fan's. Every move and every move are as smooth as flowing water. It can be said to be a master.
Level of level.
At this time, Mr. Li had just gotten up from the bed. After yesterday's acupuncture like the Nine-level Ice and Fire, he looked very energetic, but he didn't notice it himself.
At the same time, the first thing he did after getting up was to lift up his clothes to see if the petrified skin was on his lower abdomen. This was also his habit since he heard of this strange disease.
"No?" Seeing the skin on his lower abdomen, he didn't look like he thought. Li Lao secretly felt glad and immediately lifted up his trouser legs.
He then stopped all the way to his thighs, and saw that the skin that had already petrified to the root of his thighs fell back by nearly ten centimeters.
"This..." Seeing this, Old Li was immediately stunned, but then he laughed "haha".
There was a loud bang, and Leng Feng suddenly broke into the door from outside and rushed in. He was holding a pistol in his hand, and his eyes kept shooting around the room.
Finally, seeing that there was nothing suspicious about it, Leng Feng then approached Mr. Li and said, "Chief, what happened?"
"It's okay, it's okay. I just laughed happily." Old Li waved his hand at Leng Feng, showed a happy smile on his face, pointed at his thigh and said, "Look."
As soon as his eyes touched Mr. Li's legs, Leng Feng immediately discovered the problem. He showed a look of surprise on his cold face and said, "Chief, your legs?"
"Haha, I don't know what's going on. I just got up and checked it and it spread to where it spread. I didn't expect to see it like this." Old Li smiled happily. After all, this strange disease did not take it for him.
What kind of pain is coming, but it tortures his heart all the time.
Mr. Li, who was playing Tai Chi in Qianyuan just now, also clearly heard the sound of Leng Feng breaking in. When he ran upstairs, he saw that the door of Mr. Li's room had been smashed to pieces. He was thinking about it.
When Mr. Li was worried about his safety, he soon saw Mr. Li sitting on the edge of the bed.
"What happened to Mr. Li?" Qian Zhongxiang asked with concern.
"It's okay." Old Li waved his hand and said, "Old Qian was killed by Leng Feng just worried that I had something to do. You won't mind, right?"
"It's just that there is something to mind about in a door. Mr. Li, haven't you said what you discovered just now?" Mr. Li's identity is very sensitive. Qian Zhongxiang doesn't want anything to happen to Mr. Li.
"You're here, maybe you can know what happened." As he said that, Old Li pointed to his thigh and said, "Look, this petrified skin has fallen a little bit than yesterday."
"Well?"
Hearing this, Qian Zhongxiang noticed that Mr. Li's petrified skin was really a bit lower than yesterday. Seeing this, Qian Zhongxiang quickly reached out to ask Mr. Li to get a pulse, and the pulse seemed to keep up.
The pulse of the number was exactly the same several times, which made Qian Zhongxiang unable to understand what was going on.
"Did you think it was the two needles that Xiaofan put on me?" Mr. Li asked.
"Well, this reason cannot be ruled out." Qian Zhongxiang nodded and thought for a while, and said, "But I think I still have to wait until Xiaofan comes to know what happened. After all, he was the one who put the needle yesterday."
Regarding Qian Zhongxiang's words, Mr. Li nodded and said, "Then call Xiaofan now and ask him to come here immediately and just ask him to have breakfast."
"Well, okay." Qian Zhongxiang was also thinking that way, so he nodded and said, "Then Mr. Li, go wash first, I'll go down and call Chen Fan."
At this time, Chen Fan did not know the changes in Mr. Li's physical condition, but instead faced Lin Manyun awkwardly in the apartment.
"Are early...early, Man...Sister Manyun."
Just after Chen Fan finished breakfast, Zhao Qingwan and others got up one by one, and Chen Fan, who was carrying white porridge, happened to meet Lin Manyun who was washing in the bathroom.
He never forgot what happened the night before yesterday. Although he didn't know whether Lin Manyun knew about it, such a thing still made Chen Fan feel a little embarrassed and blushed when he faced her in front of her.
Seeing Chen Fan and Lin Manyun's face also flashed with a hint of blush. Although she was pretending to be drunk the night before yesterday, it does not mean that she can forget what happened the night before yesterday, and she can clearly feel Chen Fan's
That embarrassment.
"Why don't you bring the porridge out quickly!" Lin Manyun had no choice but to say angrily, and quickly got into the bathroom.
Seeing Lin Manyun walk into the bathroom, Chen Fan's face returned to normal. He brought the porridge to the dining table, and then prepared the dishes one by one. Then he asked Zhao Qingwan and others who had already gotten up for breakfast.
"Xiaofan, what's going on with your face? Did you fight with someone?" Sitting at the dining table, Zhao Qingwan saw the bruises on Chen Fan's face at a glance, and she couldn't help but frown and asked.
Hearing Zhao Qingwan's words, Zhang Xin and others noticed the faint bruises on Chen Fan's face, and couldn't help but ask questions one by one.
The three women asked, Chen Fan scratched his hair. He didn't want Zhao Qingwan and others to know that he had fought with someone yesterday. He smiled and shook his head and said, "It's okay, I accidentally fell."
Zhao Qingwan frowned at the time. She knew this scar. However, seeing that Chen Fan was unwilling to say it, she was embarrassed to point it out, so she nodded and looked at Chen Fan meaningfully and said, "Okay."
, Let's have a meal."
At this time, Lin Manyun was just finished washing and sat opposite Chen Fan. Seeing Lin Manyun sitting down, Chen Fan looked at Lin Manyun a little embarrassedly and said, "Sister Manyun, have a meal."
Lin Manyun didn't want Zhao Qingwan and others to know what happened the night before yesterday. He nodded normally, picked up the bowls and chopsticks and started eating.
Chen Fan was originally worried that Lin Manyun would know what happened the night before yesterday, but now it seems that Lin Manyun doesn't seem to know, so he is no longer boring at the moment. After all, this is good, and everyone will be embarrassed every time they see it.
Just as Chen Fan picked up the bowl and drank the white porridge, he heard his phone ringing. He quickly put down the bowl and answered the phone.
"Is there anything wrong with Mr. Qian?" Chen Fan said directly.
Hearing Chen Fan's words, Zhao Qingwan and others couldn't help but put down their bowls and chopsticks and looked at Chen Fan who was answering the phone. Zhao Qingwan and others also knew from TV that Chen Fan was Qian Zhongxiang's disciple, and Qian Zhongxiang was
They have heard of it.
A famous doctor, known as the "backbone of traditional Chinese medicine", comes into contact with patients every year either rich or noble. A very famous person was not put on the newspaper, and there was news about him that day.
"Xiaofan, come here now and Mr. Li's condition has been discovered new." Qian Zhongxiang said excitedly.
Chen Fan also saw the look of Zhao Qingwan and others looking at him, and immediately lowered his head and said, "Can Mr. Qian be late? I'm having a meal."
"What food should you eat? You are there first. I'll ask the driver to pick you up. If you want to eat, come here and I'll eat it." Qian Zhongxiang shouted angrily.
Chen Fan scratched his head, and he also understood Qian Zhongxiang's kindness, but now he is having dinner with Zhao Qingwan and the others. It would be a bit bad if he leaves, not to mention how Mr. Li's condition changes at most.
It spreads faster.
"Old Qian, can I go there when I finish my meal?" Chen Fan refused tactfully.
"You guy is really a kid. It's rare for Mr. Li to know you. You're still like this." Qian Zhongxiang said unhappily and said, "Okay, come here quickly after finishing your meal."
After hanging up the phone, Qian Zhongxiang said to Mr. Li beside him: "Mr. Li, we don't have to wait for Xiaofan anymore. He will not come after dinner."
"Well, let's go for breakfast." Mr. Li nodded and asked Leng Feng to push himself over to the dining table.
After putting off the phone, Chen Fan sat back in his seat. Seeing Zhao Qingwan and others looking at him curiously, he scratched his head awkwardly and said, "Why do you see me like this?"
"Xiaofan, are you really Qian Zhongxiang's disciple?" Although it was said on TV, Zhao Qingwan still didn't believe it. After all, she knew Chen Fan's origin, and his medical skills were also the same as him.
Grandpa learned it.
"It's right?" Chen Fan replied, scratching his hair.
"That's it, or isn't it?" Zhao Qingwan said with some satisfaction with Chen Fan's vague answer.
"Yes!" Although he didn't learn any medical skills from Qian Zhongxiang, he learned the "national quintessence" Tai Chi from him. Chen Fan nodded immediately.
"Didn't you learn your medical skills from ***? Why did you become the disciple of this doctor Qian Zhongxiang? Why did you come to Binhai City to know this famous doctor?" Lin Manyun, who also knew Chen Fan, asked, "
.
"This, things are very long to talk about." Chen Fan scratched his head and told him about how he met Qian Zhongxiang. Even the matter of curing Li Xinlan was told, as if it was
The same is true for the family.
"Wow! Xiaofan didn't expect that your medical skills were so high that even vegetatives could be cured!" Xia Lan's eyes could be seen with heart-heartedness, looking at Chen Fan admiringly.
"This is just a lucky draw." Seeing Xia Lan's admiration made Chen Fan feel a little embarrassed.
"So, you haven't come back for lunch these days just to go to Qian Zhongxiang?" Zhao Qingwan asked with some advice.
"Chen Fan nodded, and he was a little embarrassed about what happened these days. He looked at it now and it was almost ten o'clock. As soon as he said that, an hour had passed, which made Chen Fan worry about Qian Zhongxiang.
He would wait too long, and quickly drank two bowls of white porridge and said, "Sister Zhao, I'll go out first if I have something to do."
As he said that, Chen Fan rushed out of the house.