Yang Bo and Yang Bo rushed back before dinner and bought vegetables and cooked food.

Mrs. Hua was surprised, but she still took Hua Qingyun to the kitchen.

Hua Lao said to Yang Bo: "Qingyun has grown up with us and is sensible!"

Yang Bo nodded, "Mr. Hua, don't worry, I won't let Qingyun be wronged!"

Yang Bo sat on the sofa, thinking in his heart that his pretended boyfriend had done his duty, and the old man probably wouldn't say anything later.

Thinking of what happened when he was dealing with the wound, Yang Bo looked over and said, "Mr. Hua, I recently contacted an old Chinese medicine doctor. He asked me to take my pulse. Let me take your pulse?"

Hua Lao waved his hand, "No, I know my physical condition well, so you can rest assured."

Yang Bo smiled and said, "Just think of it as giving me a chance to practice."

Mr. Hua chuckled and stretched out his hand, "Okay, come and try."

Yang Bo stretched out his hand to feel the pulse. He was only a half-way monk and didn't know much about Chinese medicine. But he also knew that Chinese medicine requires both hands to check the pulse. Different hands correspond to different spleens.

But Yang Bo's attention was not on the pulse. A golden light flashed before his eyes, and he saw Hua Lao's spleen. According to Hua Qingyun, Hua Lao should have gastric cancer, so Yang Bo looked straight towards the tail.

Soon, Yang Bo saw the stomach. In the upper part of the stomach, there was a tumor, and the cancer cells were spreading.

Yang Bo was slightly surprised. He placed his hand on Hua Lao's pulse and used the Qi-Entraining Technique to slowly guide the energy from the Dantian, and the spiritual energy surged along the pulse to the tail.

When the spiritual power came into contact with the cancerous cells, Yang Bo could clearly see that part of the cancer cells were killed. However, due to the weak spiritual power, only a small part of the cancer cells were killed and they were all dissipated.

Yang Bo was very surprised. He didn't know why his spiritual power could have such a miraculous effect. Logically speaking, this should never be done!

He wanted to call Yuwen to ask, but Yang Bo gave up. He guessed that this situation should be related to the golden brilliance in his eyes, because the spiritual power absorbed in his Dantian must be baptized by the brilliance.

Yang Bo's thoughts moved, and the brilliance shot out from his eyes. The brilliance shot straight to his stomach. Yang Bo saw that wherever the golden light went, many cancer cells were melting like ice and snow, and they were melting at a speed that could be seen with the naked eye.

In just a moment, Yang Bo felt a sharp sting in his eyes. He quickly closed his eyes, but couldn't help but shed tears.

"Yang Bo, what's wrong with you?" Hua Qingyun came out with the dishes and happened to see this scene. She was shocked and ran over quickly to help Yang Bo.

After Mr. Hua took Yang Bo's pulse, he felt warm all over his body, and even the pain in his stomach disappeared. Who would have thought that Yang Bo would be like this!

Yang Bo covered his eyes for a while, then waved his hands and said: "It's okay, it's okay, I just feel that my eyes are a little tired."

Mrs. Hua came out and blamed Mr. Hua: "What are you doing outside?"

"Xiao Yang is checking my pulse. Who knows why this happened?" Mr. Hua said innocently.

Mrs. Hua twisted Mr. Hua, "What pulse did you ask him to take?"

Yang Bo quickly said: "It's none of Hua Lao's business. I know a strange person. I just remembered his pulse. I will ask my friend later if there is any Chinese medicine that can cure it."

"Xiao Yang, is it really treatable?" Mrs. Hua said in surprise, "We have also asked the doctor about the old man's disease. It is still in the early stage and can be operated on. It will be operated on in the near future. But according to what they said, there will be recurrence in the future.

Danger!"

"It would be great if it could be treated with traditional Chinese medicine. After all, the old man is old and surgery would be too debilitating!"

Yang Bo quickly said: "I can only help ask about this kind of thing. As for the specific details, I don't know yet, so don't have too much hope!"

Mrs. Hua's enthusiasm was half extinguished immediately. However, she was also reasonable and said quickly: "It's okay, just ask, just ask!"

During the next dinner, Yang Bo clearly felt that Hua Qingyun's attitude towards him was much better, and she even kept helping him pick up the dishes.

After returning home, Yang Bo called Yuwen and asked about the matter.

"You think I am a god. I am just a Qi practitioner, not a very good Qi practitioner. If this kind of resurrection from the dead can really be done, it will be a great merit. Do I still need to look for water?

?" Yuwen said.

Yang Bo was very surprised, and his guess was verified. Everything was caused by the golden light in his eyes, which gave him the ability to heal!

"Can the thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum be used?" Yang Bo asked.

"If you want him to die early, then just use it. Even if it is a magical medicine, it is absolutely impossible to cure all diseases! Ganoderma lucidum is a great tonic. His body is weak and eating it will kill him!" Yu Wen said,

"Okay, practice your external skills well and don't waste too much time on other things. You have to know that your life is limited!"

After that, Yuwen didn't say much and hung up the phone.

Yang Bo began to think deeply. Now it seems that the only way to treat him is to use the brilliance of his eyes, which is faster. However, the brilliance of his eyes is limited. The treatment in the morning consumed a lot, and there is no way to get timely replenishment. In the future,

What should we do?

Yang Bo couldn't sleep for a while thinking about this.

The next day, Yang Bo went to the museum and absorbed some of the brilliance, but the brilliance was obviously not consumed as fast.

Yang Bo came to the Hua family again, and the three members of the Hua family were obviously full of expectations for him.

Yang Bo was a little embarrassed, "I called him yesterday. He didn't have a particularly good method. He just taught me a set of massage techniques, which can slow down the spread of cancer cells and have a certain inhibitory effect. Let's try it.

Give it a try?”

Yang Bo's answer obviously disappointed the three of them, but Mrs. Hua quickly cheered up, "Xiao Yang is determined. Qingyun is really lucky to meet you. Old man, let's give it a try first!"

Mr. Hua immediately understood what Madam meant, and he nodded quickly, "Try, try!"

Mr. Hua was lying on the sofa, and Yang Bo stood beside him, using his spiritual power on the thumbs of his hands to continuously massage Mr. Hua's stomach.

The light in his eyes flashed and he looked at the stomach again, but this time, Yang Bo was shocked, because he actually saw that the cancer cells in the stomach had completely disappeared!

It has completely disappeared!

For a moment, Yang Bo was stunned.

He immediately thought that if there were no other external factors that caused the current situation, it should be because he used the brilliance of his eyes yesterday!

"What's wrong?" Hua Lao felt that when Yang Bo massaged his stomach, his stomach felt warm and comfortable. As soon as Yang Bo stopped, he couldn't help but ask.
Chapter completed!