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Chapter 15 Removing the disease at hand

The young man was about to say a few words, but was frightened by Wang Zhentian.

Tang Jia also frowned. Although he didn't like Chen Qiye very much, the young man's words were indeed a bit excessive.

"Licking the dog?" Chen Qiye smiled, "Oh, lick it until there is nothing left."

When the young man heard this, his face turned red with anger, and he wanted to get angry. But when he saw Wang Zhentian, he instantly gave up. He was just a little doctor, how dare he anger Wang Zhentian.

I don’t know what kind of enchanting soup this guy poured into the other party to make the head of the Wang family defend him like this.

"Poof!"

Even Tang Jia couldn't help laughing.

The young man's face became increasingly ugly.

Wang Zhentian begged: "Mr. Chen, please save my grandson, no matter what the cost!"

Chen Qiye walked towards the boy. Since he had agreed, he would not stand idly by. Tang Jia did not say anything. She wanted to see what the other boy was capable of.

Others couldn't see it, but in Chen Qiye's eyes, the boy's head was black and full of resentment, which had entered his body. This was the real reason why he was unconscious.

After lifting the boy up, Chen Qiye gently patted the boy's arms, then pressed the boy's right pulse gate and continued to pat his back.

The young man thought that Chen Qiye was a bit capable, so when he saw this, he said sarcastically: "Hmph, you are pretending to be a ghost, we will see how you end up later!"

He believed that if Wang Zhentian found out that the guy in front of him was a liar, he would definitely not let him go.

Even Tang Jia was a little disappointed. She didn't want to judge people by their appearance, but looking at Chen Qiye, he looked less like a doctor and more like a charlatan.

"Huh? This resentment...is a bit interesting!"

Chen Qiye discovered that the resentment and resentment in the boy's body was so strong that he refused to come out. But in front of Chen Qiye, what matter no matter how strong the resentment was?!

"Come out!"

The next moment, Chen Qiye grabbed the boy's pulse and drank softly. The unconscious boy trembled suddenly, and his face suddenly turned black. Wang Zhentian was immediately frightened.

Tang Jia also opened her mouth with a surprised expression on her face. What on earth is this?

The young man was stunned for a moment, and then said immediately: "Look, look, what is this guy doing? He is still pretending to be a ghost. I will see how you end up if someone is killed later!"

"Noisy!"

Chen Qiye shouted coldly, and instantly the young man seemed to be mute, unable to speak a word. He was so frightened that he screamed, but he couldn't make any sound at all.

At this time, all the black resentment on the boy's face had gathered on his forehead. Chen Qiye put his right hand on the boy's head, clenched it tightly and pumped hard, and saw the black color on the boy's forehead disappear little by little.

Seeing this scene, Wang Zhentian and Tang Jia couldn't believe their eyes!

What they couldn't see was that there was a mass of black resentment in Chen Qiye's hands, and he was struggling restlessly, trying to escape, but no matter what, he couldn't escape from Chen Qiye's hands.

"Refining!"

Mobilizing the remaining breath of true energy in the body, the black resentment in the palm of his hand stopped struggling instantly, and was refined bit by bit by the true energy. The black resentment slowly turned white, and finally turned into true energy and entered the body like hundreds of rivers returning to the sea.

This process is very fast for ordinary people. Wang Zhentian and others did not realize what just happened in front of their eyes.

"Ah!" The young man suddenly found that he could speak out, and pointed at Chen Qiye with a look of fear, "Devil! He is a devil! Master Wang, your grandson... is probably already dead!"

"presumptuous!"

Wang Zhentian slapped him in the face and shouted: "If you dare to be disrespectful to Mr. Chen again, I will let you die without a burial place!"

For the Wang family, this matter was easy.

Young men dare to be angry but dare not speak out.

"Mr. Chen, my grandson..."

"It's fine now. Just rest for two days and you'll be fine."

Hearing this, Wang Zhentian breathed a sigh of relief. With Chen Qiye's words, his grandson was safe.

"How is that possible?"

Tang Jia on the side didn't believe it. Chen Qiye obviously didn't do anything, how could the child be fine? After saying that, she walked to Wang Siyuan and checked, and found that everything was really fine!

"This... you, are you a Chinese medicine doctor?" Tang Jia looked surprised, "But even if you are a Chinese medicine doctor, the method you just used..."

Tang Jia was puzzled.

She is very clear about the condition of the child in front of her. She has been in a coma since yesterday. Until now, she has tried many methods to no avail. It is even getting worse and worse, with no sign of waking up.

But in the blink of an eye, nothing happened.

Chen Qiye didn't say anything. The girl in front of him didn't mean any harm at all. She was just worried about the patient's safety, and... she wasn't good at medical skills.

The child was actually diagnosed with irritation coma.

"Mr. Chen, I... thank you very much! Thank you for saving my grandson's life!"

Wang Zhentian was so excited that he didn't know what to say. He originally thought that Chen Qiye would not take action to save him. After all, it was the Wang family's fault and his grandson's fault in what happened before.

"From now on, you will be the benefactor of my Wang family. If you can use me, Wang Zhentian, all you need is a word." Wang Zhentian said hurriedly, without even the slightest air of being the head of the Wang family. He looked like he was eager to serve Chen.

Seven nights of work.

Tang Jia looked at Chen Qiye, who was wearing ordinary clothes in front of him, with a thoughtful look in his eyes.

Is he an expert?

"Just pay more for the consultation fee!" Chen Qiye said.

After all, we are short of money right now!

Wealthy couple, if you want to practice without money, you have to do it. If it were in that fantasy time, Chen Qiye would not have to worry about these things, he is the Immortal Emperor of the Eight Desolations.

But on Earth... a penny is too much for the Immortal Emperor!

Especially if you have a lovely daughter, how can you give her a happy life without money?

"Okay, money is not a problem!" Wang Zhentian nodded quickly. Even if he passed Jiao Yuyan before, it had no effect at all. Of course he would not miss this opportunity now.

Being able to become friends with such a powerful person with dark strength, no, even if you only have the slightest friendship, you will not lose any money! As the head of the Wang family, I know the importance of a strong person with dark strength!

Tang Jia was stunned, pouted, and said secretly: "Humph, I thought he was an expert! I didn't expect it was also for money."

Naturally, Chen Qiye heard all these words, but he didn't bother to say anything more.

What's more, it's natural for him to be rewarded for saving people. He is a dignified Immortal Emperor. If it weren't for him today, Wang Zhentian's grandson would definitely die!

That resentment was so strong that it was definitely not something that a child like Wang Siyuan could get involved in. As for the specific reason, Chen Qiye didn't bother to delve into it.

This has nothing to do with him!

In three thousand years, Chen Qiye has experienced too much, and he cannot be a compassionate Madonna.

Just as he was about to go downstairs, he suddenly turned around, glanced at the room, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Playing tricks on me?! I think you're looking for death!" (To be continued)


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