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Chapter 4 Windfall

Hearing Fang Yan's words, Chen Noen's eyes immediately filled with tears.

"Grandpa, look at you. I told you to go to the hospital a long time ago, but you just don't listen. You understand everything I say..."

Chen Xingzhi was also scared. Although he had served in the army all his life, he was in a high position. Who would be willing to die?

"This...sir, what you just did..."

"I pressed on the Five Yang points on your right arm. The reflex areas are the liver, gallbladder, and kidneys. If it was just liver damage, you might not be in such pain, so the liver fire has already hurt other things."

Fang Yan said.

Chen Xingzhi stood up, clasped his fists, and bowed: "Mr. Mighty Sir, is there any way to save me?"

Hearing this, Chen Tianluo and Chen Nuoen were both a little puzzled. How could the old man give such a grand gift?

After all, we can't be sure that this person is really an expert.

Fang Yan sighed secretly, if he had the ability to cultivate himself and use spiritual energy to drive away the fire, Mr. Chen's illness might not be a big deal.

The most important thing is that I am now a mortal in Dantian and cannot control Qi, which is difficult to deal with.

If you take medicine or medicine, it can only delay it, but it is difficult to cure it.

Just as he was about to refuse, Fang Yan was suddenly startled. He felt a breeze blowing in the study.

And mixed in the breeze... is clearly the aura of spiritual energy!

When he first entered Chen's house, Fang Yan felt the presence of spiritual energy, but the breath was very weak, and he could not tell where the spiritual energy was emanating from.

But this moment is different. As the breeze blows in, this spiritual energy is very strong.

Fang Yan looked along the window and saw a small flower garden outside the study window, with some potted green plants visible in it.

Since the wind blows in from here, the source of the spiritual energy may be there.

"Old man, these flowers and plants are..."

Fang Yan asked.

"Oh, sir, those are the flowers I raised, and there are also some rare medicinal materials that I collected in my early years."

"May I take a look at it?"

Chen Xingzhi was stunned: "Since Mr. Yaxing is in high spirits, please come!"

Several people walked out of the attic and came to the flower garden outside. Fang Yan looked at it carefully.

These plants are not simple, they are really rare medicinal materials for intramuscular injection.

Snow lotus on the top of the mountain, Diyan Zhizhi, and red-leaf willow!

Spiritual energy should be emanating from these plants.

If in such an environment, it would be much faster to let the Dantian escape from the ordinary world.

But in the end, his eyes locked on a green plant.

Fallen Immortal Bamboo!

This is a rare plant that grows in a place with constant temperature and absorbs the spiritual energy in the air as nutrients.

Therefore, it is difficult for plants that grow together with Fallen Immortal Bamboo to absorb spiritual energy.

However, once it grows, the fairy bamboo will emit a lot of spiritual energy, and the surrounding plants will be plump and moist.

There are seven or eight roots in this pot of Fallen Immortal Bamboo. It has grown for at least three years and will become stronger and stronger as it emits spiritual energy and nutrients.

If you can breathe it in and out...I'm afraid your Dantian will be out of the world soon.

"Sir, you also like flowers and plants?" Chen Xingzhi said.

Fang Yan slowly shook his head: "I'm not that elegant, but can you sell me this pot of bamboo?"

"Selling? Sir, you're too polite. It's just a pot of green bamboo. I would like to give it to you as a gift!" Chen Xingzhi said.

Fang Yan nodded secretly. It seems that although Mr. Chen likes flowers, plants and rare medicinal materials, he doesn't understand this fairy bamboo.

Forget it, it's only fair that I use Fallen Immortal Bamboo to restore my cultivation and then save your life.

After all, if I don't take the Fallen Immortal Bamboo today, I can enter Taoism in other ways in the future, but Mr. Chen may not be blessed.

"Thank you very much!"

With that said, Fang Yan hugged Luoxianzhu directly.

"Sir, that old man's body..." Chen Xingzhi said quickly.

"Your body was already in a terminal state, but meeting me was your blessing."

After speaking, Fang Yan asked Chen Xingzhi to relax and gently pressed several acupuncture points on his body.

Although this action made Chen Tianluo and Chen Nuoen on the side look confused, Chen Xingzhi's expression was shocked.

Although there is a lot of anger in his body, he felt that his lower back and knees were always cold some time ago. Even if he covered it with hot water, it would only provide temporary warmth.

But at this moment, Fang Yan clicked a few times, and he felt a warm current pouring into his body, and his whole body was warm from the inside out.

"Sir is really a master, I suddenly feel comfortable all over!"

Fang Yan nodded: "I will temporarily open up a few of your blocked meridians, but it will only last for two or three days at most. After two days, I will adjust your breathing and it should be cured!"

The reason why I mentioned two days is because Fang Yan also needs to use the time to absorb the spiritual energy in the Fallen Immortal Bamboo to temper his body.

At that time, I can control Qi and treat Chen Xingzhi.

Problems that cannot be solved by ordinary medical skills are nothing more than trivial in the face of spiritual energy conditioning.

Chen Xingzhi was overjoyed and immediately took out a card and handed it to Fang Yan.

"Sir, you are a master. A mere million dollars is not your respect, even if it is my consultation fee."

Fang Yan glanced at the card and took it directly.

"good!"

After all, he is really short of money. Not only does he need living expenses and rent, but he also needs to support his parents and prevent his sister from going to work-study studies, which all require money.

Seeing this, Chen Tianluo frowned slightly, this person... Although he seemed eager when he took the bank card, his expression was calm and indifferent, as if he was disdainful.

If he is not a charlatan, he is an outsider, and he prefers the latter in his heart.

The heart that had been doubtful before suddenly changed because of an expression.

Later, Chen Xingzhi asked Chen Nuoen to send Fang Yan away.

"Dad, this young man may be unusual, but why don't you go to the hospital to take a look at your health?"

Chen Tianluo said.

Chen Xingzhi glanced at him: "You are busy with the group's affairs all day long. Of course you don't know. I have already diagnosed you. Even Mr. Ling said there was nothing you could do..."

Hearing this sentence, Chen Tianluo was startled: "What? Dad, you already knew?"

"Of course, I know my own body better than anyone else. It may be my fate to meet Mr. Fang..."

Chen Tianluo's expression was complicated: "But...it's not certain whether he can be cured. Isn't it a bit arbitrary for you to just pay him for the diagnosis?"

Chen Xingzhi chuckled: "You, some things cannot be measured by the rules of the business world. If you want to cure a disease, you should recover and settle the bill. But if you want to make friends...of course you have to show an attitude!"

Hearing this, Chen Tianluo was shocked.

With Chen Xingzhi's status, looking at Dongjiang, there were countless people rushing to fawn over him, but the old man actually took the initiative to say that he wanted to make friends with someone.

This... is the first of its kind!

"Experts show extraordinary temperament in every gesture, and martial arts practitioners... even more so."

"What? Do you think he is a warrior?"

Chen Tianluo took a breath. He still knew about warriors. They were the beings that all the major families were vying to win over and regard as their superiors!

But those people generally started in middle age, and some of the younger ones were in their thirties.

Fang Yan is only in his early twenties...it's terrible.

On the way, Fang Yan asked Chen Nuoen to stop in front of the bank without hesitation.

Although Chen Xingzhi said the consultation fee was one million, the screen showed five million, and Fang Yan nodded slowly.

The Chen family knows how to do things.

He took 20,000 yuan and put it on him and returned to the car.

All the way to Qingshui Garden, Fang Yan asked Chen Nuoen to contact him in two days and then entered the community.

As soon as I entered the building, I heard a man shouting from upstairs.

"It's been going on for months. If you two, brother and sister, can't pay the rent, just pack up and get out!"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. We'll hand it over right away. Can you please give it a few days of grace?"

Hearing his sister Fang Miaoxue's voice, Fang Yan couldn't help but become nervous and hurried upstairs!

"How many days? I don't have that patience. Just today, if you don't pay me, you'll pack up your bed and leave overnight!"

Hearing the noise, several other households on the second floor came out to watch the fun.

I saw a middle-aged man pointing at Fang Miaoxue and yelling. Fang Miaoxue had tears in her eyes, like a frightened little rabbit.

"If you yell at my sister again, I'll cut your tongue out!"

At this time, a voice came from the stairwell!


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