Under Chen Weiguo's excited and expectant eyes, Chen Mo slowly raised his right hand hanging by his side, and there was a syringe in his palm.
Chen Weiguo couldn't help being stunned when he saw this, and felt that his mind was a little confused. Where is the martial arts master that he promised? I'm waiting to see the secret martial arts medicine and internal strength to heal injuries. You fooled me with the syringe from the door clinic?
At this moment, Chen Weiguo only felt that he was holding his breath in his chest, and he wanted to slap Chen Mo on the head. What the hell is this brat doing? Did he think that giving his grandfather an injection would cure him? Although he used to fool him like this when he was a child.
Chen Mo’s, but he is not a three-year-old child!
Chen Weiguo was about to get angry at Chen Mo, but looking at Chen Mo's serious look, he was a little unsure. Although Chen Mo has always been disobedient and has a very stubborn temper, he still does things seriously and should not make fun of this matter.
Thinking of this, Chen Weiguo couldn't help but carefully look at the syringe in Chen Mo's hand again.
Could it be said that martial arts masters are also advancing with the times and improving the prescriptions to make a liquid Dahuan Dan?
Thinking that Chen Mo could call them quietly like a hacker without leaving any traces, Chen Weiguo couldn't help but become more certain about his guess. This should be it! Martial arts masters now also use high technology!
Chen Mo didn't know what his father Chen Weiguo was thinking. He took out an X-gene serum containing self-healing factors from the space and injected it directly into Chen Jingde who was lying on the bed.
The serum quickly spreads in Chen Jingde's body along with the blood. A magical change at the genetic level is taking place in Chen Jingde's body, but no changes can be seen on the surface for the time being.
Chen Weiguo waited for a while and saw that there was still no change in Chen Jingde on the bed. He couldn't help but become worried and asked Chen Mo.
"Is your product reliable? It won't expire, right?"
Chen Mo resisted the urge to roll his eyes and said affirmatively.
"I tried it myself and it's absolutely fine. Just wait a few minutes and it will be fine."
After hearing this, Chen Weiguo looked at Chen Mo's figure, nodded in understanding, and then turned his attention to Chen Jingde again, patiently waiting for the change to happen.
A few minutes passed quickly, and Chen Jingde finally changed.
A blush appeared on his pale cheeks, and the dull skin gradually regained its rosiness. The mechanical passive breathing that was originally driven by the ventilator became natural. The scars left by the car accident on his forehead, arms, neck and other parts of his body
, the huge scar left by my head surgery is slowly healing and fading away at a speed that can be distinguished by the naked eye.
Although the injuries did not heal as quickly as those of Chen Mo and Luo Gen, it did not take even a minute for the scars on Chen Jingde's body to disappear completely. There was no trace of serious injuries at all, and his whole complexion became healthy and rosy.
stand up.
Chen Weiguo and Zhang Huilan were shocked when they saw the changes in Chen Jingde. Although Chen Mo said that he had found a way to cure Chen Jingde, they only thought they could wake him up. Even Chen Weiguo, who was poisoned by martial arts novels, only thought he could be cured.
Chen Jingde's "internal injuries", and seeing the obvious scars on Chen Jingde's body, especially the huge scars left by the head surgery, disappearing little by little before their eyes, both of them were dumbfounded and shocked by this scene beyond their imagination.
"This! This is..."
Chen Weiguo was so excited that he didn't know what to say for a moment.
He has read so many martial arts novels, but there are no martial arts and elixirs with such functions. Even the legendary black jade intermittent ointment will take a while to grow slowly. It will never be like it is now.
, fully recovered in less than a minute at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Chen Weiguo looked at Chen Mo in disbelief. He really couldn't see through this son who had returned from the run. What secrets was hidden in him? This was not something that could only be explained by martial arts!
Could it be?!
He is cultivating immortality!
Chen Mo didn't use his mind power, and he didn't know the random thoughts in Chen Weiguo's mind. He stood with all his attention on Chen Jingde, feeling the changes inside Chen Jingde's body. All the damage to the muscles, muscles and internal organs were completely repaired in a short period of time, and his heartbeat and breathing
Everything became calm and powerful, and Chen Mo immediately reached out and took off the breathing mask on Chen Jingde's head.
When Chen Weiguo saw this, he immediately wanted to stop him. Chen Jingde's brain was damaged and he could not breathe on his own. He relied on a ventilator to maintain his breathing. Once he took off the mask, Chen Jingde would soon suffocate. But then, he remembered what he had just witnessed on Chen Jingde.
The scene of the scars recovering couldn't help but stop.
After taking off the respirator mask, Chen Jingde's breathing not only did not stop, but became smoother and more natural than before. Chen Weiguo and Zhang Huilan immediately turned to look at each other, both with happy faces.
I can actually breathe on my own!
Doesn’t this mean that Chen Jingde’s brain trauma has also healed?
Chen Weiguo looked at Chen Jingde who was lying on the bed with a rosy complexion after taking off his mask. He seemed to be sleeping peacefully. He couldn't help but excitedly leaned over the bed and shouted loudly towards Chen Jingde.
"Dad! Wake up! Wake up quickly!"
Following Chen Weiguo's shouting, Chen Jingde on the bed really responded. His closed eyelids trembled slightly twice, and then slowly opened in the surprised eyes of the three people!
Chen Jingde felt as if he had slept for a long time, feeling indescribably comfortable all over his body. However, a series of shouts rang in his ears woke him up from his sleep. When he opened his eyes, he saw the old face of his son Chen Weiguo lying on the bed.
In front of him, he shouted with excitement.
"Wake up! Really wake up! Great!"
Chen Jingde's eyes widened immediately when he saw this, and he raised his hand and slapped Chen Weiguo's head aside.
"Snapped!"
Seeing Chen Weiguo standing aside with his head covered, Chen Weiguo slowly and effortlessly sat up from the bed and lectured with a straight face.
"What are you yelling about so early in the morning? I'm not dead yet, and you're mourning me here?!"
When Chen Weiguo heard this, he spoke with aggrieved and excited expression.
"Dad, you almost died!..."
"Snapped!"
Before Chen Weiguo could finish speaking, Chen Jingde raised his hand and slapped him hard on the head again.
Chen Jingde's face turned red with anger. He was still angry after being slapped, so he planned to get out of bed and teach Chen Weiguo a lesson.
"You bastard! How dare you curse me to death! Let's see if I don't beat you to death!"