If I have to tie up my son, will he suffer physical pain?
But Yan Ming gave his wife a look, followed Ding Fan's arrangement, and hurriedly fetched two more elastic ropes and tied up his son's hands and feet.
Before it even started, Li Yuqin was heartbroken and tears were streaming down her face. However, Ding Fan paid no attention to this. He spread his hands and Wu Yahuan immediately placed a silver needle in his palm.
Still starting from the Qihai point, it goes more than half an inch deep!
Next came the Shenque and Shanzhong acupoints, but after reaching Yintang, Ding Fan stopped. Li Yuqin remembered it clearly and asked tentatively, "Isn't there another Lily acupoint?"
"Don't interrupt!" Wu Yahuan reminded rudely, and Li Yuqin had no choice but to shut her mouth.
Ding Fan took out a silver talisman from his arms and muttered some words, which sounded very obscure. It took him half a minute to finish reciting, and then the silver talisman flickered in the air and burned itself out without fire!
Wu Yahuan was stunned. It was more magical than a magic trick. How did he do it?
After the silver charm burned out, no one smelled any peculiar smell, and the smoke that came out was white, much like water vapor. At this time, Ding Fan, who was concentrating on it, stabbed the center of the white gas with a silver needle.
A warning: "Dim the lights!"
Before he finished speaking, the silver needle suddenly turned and stabbed into the Lily point!
Then, the silver needle was quickly pulled out, and Ding Fan stepped back.
Under his spiritual eyes, the snake in Yan Xiaoming's fate has become blurred, but it still exists, but this is the best result that Ding Fan can maintain at the moment.
"Son?" Li Yuqin was so excited that she pushed Yan Xiaoming gently, but she was frightened when she saw him suddenly opening his eyes and looking straight at the ceiling.
"Xiao Ming, are you awake?" Yan Ming was very happy and wanted to take a closer look, but was almost hit in the nose by his son's raised head!
Yan Xiaoming suddenly stood up from the bed with his body stiff. He stretched the elastic cord so hard that Yan Ming and his wife could not hold him down.
Plop!
Yan Xiaoming jumped out of the bed, took the elastic rope with him, and jumped to the study table first, and then jumped to the door. Letting his father's love flow like a mountain, Yan Ming turned pale with fright, and stammered: "
Ding Fan, how, how did it become like this?"
"He's not awake yet!" Ding Fan frowned, "Hurry and hold him down!"
Yan Ming hurriedly stepped forward, but Li Yuqin's hands and feet were weak. She was thankful that she could not fall down. Wu Yahuan was waiting impatiently, and just as Yan Xiaoming was jumping directly to her side, he suddenly raised his foot and hit his abdomen. With a pop, Yan Xiaoming flew up.
, and fell heavily back onto the bed.
How can you kick with your feet, barbarian?
Yan Ming was very dissatisfied and felt extremely distressed, but he couldn't say anything, so he simply rode on his son's lap. Li Yuqin hurriedly held down her son's hand, but her son's bent nails dug into his flesh and she endured the pain.
open.
Ding Fan stepped forward again, placed several small talismans on Yan Xiaoming's chest and shoulders, and then ordered: "You can let go."
After being frightened by the last attempt, Yan Ming and his wife were more cautious this time. It was not until Yan Xiaoming came to his senses that they hurriedly released the elastic rope for him.
"Son, are you awake?" Li Yuqin hugged her son and cried.
"Mom, I have a nightmare again." Yan Xiaoming rubbed his eyes and said depressedly.
"Did someone kill you again?"
"Yeah, but in an emergency, someone will always come to save me. At that time, I missed my parents very strongly, and sometimes I would fly!"
His son's words made Yan Ming wipe his tears, stretched out his arms to invite Ding Fan to his study, and closed the door.
"Ding Fan, is Xiao Ming completely recovered this time?" Yan Ming asked.
"No." Ding Fan said bluntly.
"Will you still fall asleep?" Yan Ming was very disappointed.
"No." Ding Fan waved his hand, "I can wake up during the day, just like normal people, but I still have dreams at night."
"Is there no other way?" Yan Ming almost collapsed.
"I will think of a better way. In addition, you have to massage his soles at night. The most important thing is that Xiao Ming lives a good life and grew up under the care of his parents. He lacks a strong will and needs to strengthen himself." Ding Fan warned.
road.
"Well, tonight, we will tell him the truth."
This is already the best result. Facts have proved that massaging the son's feet every night really works. Parents are also their children's biggest supporters.
If Yan Xiaoming stays deep in the dream for too long, his rational thinking will weaken. The most obvious reaction will be a decline in his science scores, which will be the biggest setback he is about to face.
By transferring money via mobile phone number, Ding Fan received millions!
"Mr. Yan, you're too polite," Ding Fan said.
"Ding Fan, if you save my son, you also save my whole family. It's just a million dollars, but it's not respectful. The days are long. If there is anyone I can help in the future, just ask." Yan Ming said solemnly.
There is one right now!
Ding Fan scratched his head and thought for a moment before finally speaking, "Mr. Yan, it sounds a little embarrassing to say this, as if you are taking advantage of others' danger."
"But it doesn't matter, I'm happy to help!" Yan Ming made a gesture of listening carefully.
"I have a friend who is also a painter, but after painting for many years, he is still poor and has achieved nothing. If it is convenient for Mr. Yan, I can help him to support him so that he can eat." Ding Fan said with a smile.
"Oh? What's your name?"
"Lin Yu!"
never heard of that!
However, Yan Ming was very aware of the current plight of young painters, and immediately said that he could provide Lin Yu with the best booth in the exhibition room of the calligraphy and painting mall.
There is no rent required, and the shopping mall will not share with Lin Yu. You only need to pay some basic health fees.
Ding Fan was very happy and thanked him repeatedly, "Thank you, Mr. Yan. I believe that with Mr. Yan's support, my friend will have a bright future."
Yan Ming laughed and waved his hand: "It's not worth mentioning. Ding Fan, this is someone else's business. What do you need my help with?"
"I didn't expect it at the moment."
Yan Ming nodded in approval and said many words of thanks, and then the two returned to Yan Xiaoming's room.
Seeing Li Yuqin holding her son's heart and screaming wildly, Yan Ming couldn't get rid of the knot on his brow, and said again what Ding Fan had just told him.
Her son still had to experience nightmares every day. Of course, Li Yuqin did not dare to neglect and nodded repeatedly.
"Sister-in-law, take your time, don't rush. But there is one most important thing. The talisman affixed to Xiao Ming's body can only be removed after seven days and burned by me. Remember." Ding Fan explained seriously.
"Well, it's inconvenient to take a shower." Li Yuqin asked blankly.
"If it stinks, just stink." Ding Fan spread his hands.
"Dad, Mom, I don't understand any nonsense." Yan Xiaoming asked inexplicably, and he didn't understand why every time he woke up, there were strangers around him!
"Son, actually, you have been sleeping for a long time."
The couple unfolded a sad story, and Chopin should be playing at this moment.
Leaving space for his family, Ding Fan quietly left with Wu Yahuan and Mu Xiaolei.
"Xiaofan, you are doing good deeds! Bodhisattva will bless you to have a lot of wives in the future!" Wu Yahuan said with a smile as he drove into the car.
"I haven't had enough of being single yet!" Ding Fan waved his hands repeatedly.
"Did Yan Ming give you money when he called you over?" Wu Yahuan asked.
"Well, I gave you one million." Ding Fan didn't hide anything.
"How stingy, I should take half of his family property!" Wu Yahuan joked and said, "Xiao Lei, you are a rich man now. If you just take a few pieces of jade and sell them, you can live a lifetime of food and drink."
"No, only by following Brother Fan will you have a future!" Mu Xiaolei said firmly.