With three whirring sounds, the three talismans spontaneously ignited without fire.
Yang Haoran kept moving, stacking the three burning talismans together and pressing them on Zhao Zichen's forehead.
The eyes of several people then shifted.
A strange thing happened. The flames of the three burning talismans quickly gathered together.
Then it disappeared in a swish and slipped in between Zhao Zichen's eyebrows.
At the same time, Zhao Zichen, who had been motionless, suddenly curled up and made a sound.
However, Zhao Zichen quickly lay back down and returned to his original state.
Looking at Zhao Zichen's face again, it didn't seem as dark and purple as before.
At the same time, a black spot appeared between Zhao Zichen's eyebrows, as if it had appeared out of thin air.
Yang Haoran's hands were like lightning and he grabbed it.
The black spot was actually caught in Yang Haoran's hand. He quickly turned around and slapped Zhao Menglin's forehead with his palm.
Zhao Menglin made a sound and instinctively wanted to retreat.
However, I quickly remembered Yang Haoran's words and held back forcefully.
Another black spot emerged from Zhao Zichen's forehead, and Yang Haoran grabbed it again.
This time he pressed it on Zhao Quanan's forehead.
Zhao Menglin and Zhao Quan'an felt a chill all over their bodies, as if they had fallen into an ice cave.
Then a surging force hit their minds, and the two of them fainted at the same time.
Fan Tingting was startled: "Brother, what's wrong with them?"
"It's nothing, normal reaction."
Yang Haoran carried both of them to the bed.
Then he took out a small porcelain bottle from the medicine box, poured out three pills the size of mung beans, and stuffed them into the mouths of three people respectively.
"Tingting, no matter what you see, don't be afraid and don't move, you know?"
Fan Tingting nodded and hummed, but she was looking forward to it.
Because generally saying this means that you are about to see something unusual.
Yang Haoran concentrated and calmed down, and a stream of true energy condensed on the fingertips of his right hand.
Then he moved as fast as the wind, tapping the acupuncture points on the three people's bodies.
Fan Tingting just looked on, feeling a little dazzled.
After a full five minutes passed, Yang Haoran retracted his fingers and took a deep breath.
At this time, Fan Tingting shivered and realized that the temperature in the room was much lower than before.
At this time, the three grandfathers and grandsons lying on the bed began to have black energy dissipating from their bodies.
Especially Zhao Zichen, it is particularly obvious.
What surprised Fan Tingting was that the black energy emanating from the three people did not dissipate.
Instead, they all gathered towards one position and slowly turned into a black air mass.
The black air mass is getting bigger and bigger, and the color is getting darker and darker, as if it is about to turn into reality.
Suddenly, the black thing suddenly opened its mouth and rushed towards Yang Haoran.
Yang Haoran was already prepared. With a cold snort, the palm thunder that had been prepared came forward to meet the attack.
With a muffled bang, the black thing disappeared instantly.
Fan Tingting witnessed the whole process. Not only was she not afraid, she actually clapped her hands.
"Big brother is so awesome, what is that thing?"
"An evil spirit formed by the accumulation of yin energy is also the source of their family's strange illness."
Fan Tingting's eyes lit up: "In that case, Zhao Zichen's illness has been cured?"
Yang Haoran laughed: "How can it be so easy? But the two older ones are fine."
When the two people were talking, Zhao Menglin and his son on the bed all opened their eyes. 33 Novel Network
He jumped out of bed in panic, with a surprised look on his face.
"Master Yang, what's going on?"
Zhao Menglin asked very puzzledly.
"It's just a treatment. Your son's illness has been cured.
If you want to have children in the future, all you have to do is work hard."
Zhao Menglin's body trembled: "Can you give birth? So soon?"
Yang Haoran was speechless: "What? Are you still too quick? Do you want me to delay it for a year and a half and prescribe a ton of medicinal materials to calm your panic?"
Zhao Menglin quickly waved his hand: "I didn't mean that, I really can't believe it.
We have tried countless methods before, but nothing has worked!
This happiness comes so suddenly, I'm so excited!"
Yang Haoran curled his lips: "I know you are worried. Now you can ask him to go to the hospital for routine examinations, and you will naturally know if I am lying!"
"No, no, no, I can trust you. But there's no harm in getting it checked out. If it's safe, you can go to the hospital now."
Zhao Quan'an was as excited as Zhao Menglin and ran away without missing a moment.
Of course he had to go to the hospital, otherwise he wouldn't believe Yang Haoran's words at all.
I just felt like I slept for a while, although I felt a lot more relaxed.
But restoring fertility won’t be that simple, right?
It only counts if you see the real test results.
The Zhao family has its own hospital invested in, and Zhao Quan'an couldn't wait to do a full set of examinations.
Doctors were especially told to pay special attention to data on fertility.
Even though it is your own hospital, it will take a certain amount of time for the test results to come out.
At the Zhao family villa, Yang Haoran had already started acupuncture treatment for Zhao Zichen.
Zhao Menglin stood aside and waited anxiously, not daring to disturb him.
Although he couldn't tell what Zhao Zichen's current situation was, one thing was obvious.
That is, Zhao Zichen's face looks much better.
Although he has not completely recovered the ruddy look of a young man, at least he no longer has the black and purple look of a dead person.
Another two hours passed, and Yang Haoran took out the last silver needle from Zhao Zichen.
Then a finger was placed on Zhao Zichen's chest.
Like a conditioned reflex, Zhao Zichen suddenly opened his eyes and jumped up from the bed.
Then he tilted his head and vomited on the ground.
Fan Tingting covered her nose in disgust and performed Qigong at the same time.
The smell is really unpleasant, fishy and smelly!
Zhao Menglin didn't dislike it at all, but ran forward to support Zhao Zichen with concern.
Then I saw what Zhao Zichen had vomited on the ground.
It turned out to be some colorful things that made me feel sick just by looking at them.
After a while, Zhao Zichen finally stopped vomiting and gasped for air.
And his face, after vomiting just now, had turned pale white.
The two dull eyes began to gradually regain their former look.
"Grandpa, water, I want to drink water, I feel so uncomfortable!"
Zhao Menglin cried with joy, and Zhao Zichen spoke! Is this cured?
"Come here, get some boiled water!"
Soon someone entered the bedroom and handed boiled water to Zhao Menglin.
At the same time, quickly clean up the room and remove the vomit!