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Chapter 115 Chen Mo

Sun Ying was a little puzzled at first, why did this young man seem to be more familiar with the prices of these things than she was? These yellow-haired people had earthy faces. Seeing Chen Fan say this, how could they dare to say "no"?

He would panic, and he would already take out the money. After taking out the money, he would quickly put it on the table, and then run away in a panic.

Until this moment, Chen Fan's blood-red eyes felt a little better. He turned around and said, "Auntie." Chen Fan divided the money into Sun Ying's hands.

, Sun Ying was still a little dazed at this moment, this boy who suddenly appeared, like a magic weapon coming, knocked down all these people, I really didn't realize that this young man was so good at fighting.

"Young man, thank you." Sun Ying was still stammering. She quickly took out one piece of change and handed it to Chen Fan first. "Young man, this is your money. Hey, young people don't make money outside."

It's easy, but you can't leave in such a hurry." Seeing this familiar and kind face so close, Chen Fan hesitated for a while and accepted it. His mother was not the kind of person who likes to take advantage of others, so she accepted it instead.

Will feel at ease.

"Do these people often make trouble here?" Chen Fan looked unhappy and pretended to be careless. Sun Ying was already cleaning up the stall. He didn't want to say it at first, but thinking about it, Chen Fan was just an outsider.

Then he said, "Yeah, our small business can't stand the trouble of these people. These few gangsters often come to this area to collect protection fees and eat for free."

Sun Ying was chattering, and her white hair on her temples was dazzling.

Chen Fan clenched his fingers tightly and his face was even more bitter. In his last life, he was such a bastard and was completely unaware of these things.

The attack just now was really light. If I had known better, I would have broken one of their legs with one punch.

Looking at these yellow hairs going away, Chen Fan felt that there was a secret fire in his heart that could not be calmed down. In his sleeves, Chen Fan squeezed a little harder with his fingers. Sun Ying packed up the stall and pushed the cart back.

Chen Fan helped along the way.

Sun Ying smiled kindly and said no, Chen Fan was firm. Looking at Chen Fan's back, Sun Ying sighed, if only his son could be so quick.

"Young man, just send it here." Sun Ying said politely, with kind eyes. When she got to this downstairs, Chen Fan helped a lot along the way. Sun Ying was very happy. Looking at Chen Fan's eyes, she was quite happy.

For the sake of kindness.

Arriving here, downstairs of a familiar home, Chen Fan was full of emotions, but when he got here, Chen Fan had to bite the bullet and said, "Auntie, actually I am Chen Fan's friend, my name is Mo Fan."

"Ah?" Seeing Chen Fan mention the name "Chen Fan", Sun Ying was surprised, then secretly wiped her tears and said, "Then come up quickly." After saying that, Sun Ying said quickly, "You haven't eaten yet.

Come on, auntie will cook for you."

It can be seen that Sun Ying is extremely happy, even the eyebrows are smiling. Chen Fan nodded, followed Sun Ying upstairs and entered the door. It was a small room, less than sixty years old.

It was an area of ​​​​square meters and had an old smell. Snowflakes were still playing on the TV. As soon as she entered the door, Sun Ying said, "Old man, we have a guest."

In the bedroom, I heard a middle-aged man's voice, "Really? Come in and sit down, sit down."

It's dad..., Chen Mo! Chen Fan's eyes were wet, but he didn't dare to let the tears fall. When Chen Mo was forty years old, he was driving a truck and was hit by someone else. As a result, Chen Mo was paralyzed from a high position. Now he is paralyzed at home.

While his mother was taking care of him, he couldn't get up when he heard the guests coming, so he could only worry.

Looking at this familiar home, Chen Fan had mixed feelings and felt melancholy.

"Xiao Fan, sit down." I don't know whether it was because of the word "Fan" in his name or the intimacy in his heart. Sun Ying invited Chen Fan to sit down and went to the kitchen to cook dinner for Chen Fan.

When I walked to the cupboard, there was a family photo on the cupboard. In the photo, I looked sunny and happy, with a bright smile, but it was a pity...

"Xiao Fan, sit down." Sun Ying came out of the kitchen and wiped the water droplets on her hands. She said cheerfully and with a hint of embarrassment, "There is no food at home. Please wait a moment. Auntie is going to the vegetable market."

One trip.”

"No, no, aunt, I'm not too hungry. Just eat a little." Chen Fan said in a panic, "I'm going to see uncle."

With that said, Chen Fan walked into Chen Mo's room, which was a very embarrassing bedroom. In the bedroom, Chen Mo was paralyzed on the bed. When he saw Chen Fan coming over, Chen Mo struggled to get up from the bed.

Looking at Chen Fan, Chen Mo's eyes were erratic. They looked so similar. Chen Fan looked 70% similar to "Chen Fan". Boss Chen Mo seemed to be in a trance for a while.

Facing his father's eyes, Chen Fan did not dare to look directly at him, and just said, "Uncle, I brought you some gifts."

"Old man, why are you in a daze?" Seeing Chen Mo dazed, Sun Ying said at the door, "This is Chen Fan's classmate, Mo Fan."

"Oh, hello, hello." Sun Ying's voice broke Chen Mo's fantasy, pulling his whole mind back from the melancholy memories, and said with a wry smile,

Lowering his head, Chen Mo was stunned. He saw a beautifully packaged box, first a durian cake, then a blue and white scarf, and finally an ancient pipe. Although they were ordinary, these things were all his favorites.

Like it!

What particularly shocked him was that he had seen this type of pipe on the Internet and talked about it to his son, saying that he liked this pipe very much. However, there was not even the slightest difference in style between the items Mo Fan bought.

"This..." Chen Mo was a little dizzy, and for a moment he wondered if this was his son in front of him.

"Uncle Chen." Seeing Chen Mo stunned, Chen Fan hurriedly said, "I know some medical skills, can I show it to Uncle Chen?" Seeing Chen Mo paralyzed in bed, Chen Fan's heart and hair were blocked. With the strength of a master, Chen Fan

I want to show it to Chen Mo.

"Really?" Chen Mo's eyes lit up at first, and there was a hint of hope in his eyes. Then, the hope faded away. He lowered his head and said with a wry smile, "Forget it, it's useless.

Yes, I know this body myself..."

With high paraplegia, no matter who comes, it will be of no use.

"Yes." Sun Ying said from behind, "Xiao Fan, the food will be cooked soon. You can come out to eat first." He thought that Chen Fan was sympathetic to Chen Mo's situation and wanted to give it a try.

Chen Fan insisted, "Let me give it a try." In the last life, Chen Fan failed to help Chen Mo. This time, Chen Fan wanted to give it a try anyway. Carrying the memory of a real person for thousands of years, this time, Chen Fan would

Completely different from the previous life!

Chen Mo had no choice but to agree. Chen Fan lifted up the quilt and put a hand on Chen Mo's waist. Chen Mo's lower body had completely lost consciousness. A burst of Qi from Chen Fan came out from the fingertips of Chen Mo.

Wandering around in the body, after a moment, Chen Fan secretly frowned.

This problem? The nerves in Chen Mo's bone marrow are severed, making it impossible to communicate up and down, but there is no way. "Uncle Chen, please bear with me for a while." As he said this, Chen Fan put his finger on Chen Mo's back and pressed hard.

stand up.

At first, Chen Mo didn't know what Chen Fan was going to do, so he could only grit his teeth and let Chen Fan do whatever he wanted. But after a while, he was shocked. He felt that his waist was sore and numb.

There seemed to be a strange force wandering around his waist, and Chen Mo looked extremely surprised.

What kind of method is this? After a while, Chen Fan was sweating profusely and withdrew his hand, "Uncle Chen, try again." Chen Mo tried to flex his muscles and said in shock, "I seem to have a problem in my lower body.

Ding Dian is conscious!"

"Really?" Next to her, Sun Ying trembled and couldn't believe it. She rushed forward with tears in her eyes.

"Uncle, aunt." Chen Fan pondered for a moment, his father's disease can be cured! But Chen Fan doesn't have such a method at hand right now, so he needs gold needles first, so Chen Fan said, "I have a friend who lives in the city center.

If it is convenient, I will take my uncle to a hospital for treatment tomorrow."

"I promise that it can be cured." In fact, this so-called friend does not exist.


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