Chapter 45 Heal!

Noon will come soon.

Fang Qingqing called Chen Bufan to meet at home, but did not leave with Chen Bufan.

Arriving at Fang Qingqing's home, Fang's father was still enthusiastic, but there was an apology on his face that could not be concealed.

"Xiao Fan, it's noon, and the food has been prepared at home. I'll treat your aunt after dinner."

"Eat after treatment." Chen Bufan smiled.

"Alright!"

"What happened last time was really..."

"Uncle Fang, don't mention the past anymore, let the past go by."

Fang Qingqing on the side gouged out her eyes fiercely. Of course, there is no need to mention it again. You have a purpose and dirty conditions, but you actually let yourself...

My heart must be filled with joy.

Humph! You’re a thief who’s taking advantage of someone’s misfortune!

Chen Bufan came to the bedroom. Mother Fang's complexion was much better than when they last met, and she no longer coughed constantly.

Without Chen Bufan's follow-up treatment, she could only last three days, which meant she would definitely die tomorrow night.

"Xiaofan is here." Mother Fang sat up on the bed.

"Hello, aunt." Chen Bufan greeted.

"good!"

"Auntie, please lie down first, and I will take your pulse carefully."

Traditional Chinese medicine pays attention to looking, hearing, asking and feeling.

Chen Bufan saw the problem at a glance last time, and it was almost the same, but medicine is people-oriented, so it is better to be more cautious.

Be careful not to overdo it.

Three fingers were placed on the Cun Guan ruler, and in less than a minute, Chen Bufan confirmed the diagnosis.

Then he took out a set of silver needles and placed them at the head of the bed.

"I'm going to start acupuncture." Chen Bufan said seriously.

"Chen Bufan, are you completely sure about my mother's illness?" Fang Qingqing couldn't help but ask.

"Of course, we can solve it in one go today." Chen Bufan was confident.

"As long as my mother's illness is cured, I... will keep my word."

Father Fang:???

"What do you mean by what you say?"

"Dad, I promised Chen Bufan that when mother gets better, I...I'll invite him to dinner at the most expensive restaurant in Sioux City." Fang Qingqing lowered her head and prevaricated.

She didn't tell the truth, so how could she speak out?

Chen Bufan was too embarrassed to talk about his conditions.

"You should treat Xiaofan to a good meal." Father Fang chuckled.

Chen Bufan picked up a thin silver needle, his resolute face reflecting extremely seriousness.

When the true energy is input, the silver needle emits a faint light that is difficult to see with the naked eye.

Suddenly, he took action, and the silver needle penetrated accurately.

Acupuncture is a major science. It is necessary to know each acupoint thoroughly, which acupoint is connected to which meridians, and what effect the puncture plays.

What kind of diseases can be treated by combining acupuncture at multiple points?

Get one wrong, or have a slight deviation, and the original effect will be lost.

A slight difference can lead to a loss of thousands of miles!

Chen Bufan moved quickly and inserted seven needles in a row.

This acupuncture technique is called the Seven-Star Divine Acupuncture. It is the master's unique skill and has never been passed down to others.

It has a miraculous effect and can bring people back to life as long as they still have breath.

Although Wan Yanran is from the same school, she cannot perform this acupuncture technique and is helpless.

You must have strong Zhenqi to control it.

Otherwise, the effect is unsatisfactory and generally the same.

Fang Mu's disease is very serious. If she wants to get rid of the root cause, other acupuncture methods are useless.

If it were Wan Yanran who came here, she would have to hang up her life for Fang's mother for three years at most.

Today, three years later, is the day of his death.

The silver needle trembled slightly, and the true energy was controlled. After a while, a trace of hot sweat appeared on Chen Bufan's forehead.

The silver needle pricks the acupoints, passing the true energy into the opponent's body through the air, and adding the effect of the acupoints to cure Fang Mu's condition.

In the past ten minutes or so, Chen Bufan's complexion became worse and worse, and big beads of sweat kept dripping.

Most of my clothes were wet!

Fang Qingqing saw this and felt a little distressed in her heart for some reason.

It turns out that saving his mother is not an easy task.

The mother is a mortal person, and no major hospital can do anything about it. However, he can bring her back from hell. You can imagine the difficulty.

Do you want to help wipe his sweat?

never mind!

Even if it's not easy, he has his own conditions and his help is not in vain.

My whole life has been involved in it.

Even if you are allowed to be his girlfriend, you will actually be a mistress for the rest of your life?

So insulting!

Fang Qingqing did not regret her decision because her mother was worth it!

Another ten minutes passed!

"Get up!" Chen Bufan's eyes flashed, and seven silver needles fell into his hand.

"Okay, Auntie's health will be fine." Chen Bufan smiled, his face pale.

On the other hand, Mother Fang seemed to be full of energy, her face was red, and she was full of energy. Even the white hair before was much less.

Mother Fang stood up and moved her hands and feet.

"I...I feel very comfortable all over. I have never felt more relaxed, and I am full of strength. It seems that I have endless strength."

"Honey, are you really well?" Father Fang grabbed his wife's hands, his eyes were wet and his voice was hoarse.

"Well! I have been tortured by illness repeatedly for ten years, and I have never felt so comfortable." Mother Fang said excitedly.

"That's good, that's good!"

"Mom!" Fang Qingqing threw herself into her mother's arms and cried unconsciously.

She once thought that her mother was about to pass away, but now that she is healthy, how could she not be happy? Why not cry with joy?

"Good boy! Mom can continue to stay with you from now on."

"I watched you graduate from college, find a job, get married and have children." Mother Fang wiped her daughter's tears with kindness and kindness.

Then he turned his head.

"Xiaofan, thank you very much. I don't know how to repay you."

"Auntie, you're welcome."

"By the way, Xiaofan hasn't eaten yet when he comes to our house." Fang's father said in surprise, "Let's go and eat."

"Qingqing, the dishes on the dinner table are all cold. Go outside and order some dishes."

"good!"

"Uncle Fang, I'm not hungry now. I'm a little tired. I wonder if there is a room where I can take a rest."

Chen Bufan overused his Qi, causing him to become weak and needed to recover.

"Yes, Qingqing, take Xiaofan to your bedroom."

"Okay... okay!" Fang Qingqing couldn't refuse.

When Chen Bufan was treating his mother, he sweated a lot, witnessed it with his own eyes, and expended a lot of energy.

There's nothing wrong with borrowing your own room to take a rest, both emotionally and rationally.

What's more, I agreed to his conditions and will become his in the future... in the future...

In comparison, taking a rest in your own bedroom is nothing.

Fang Qingqing's bedroom is clean and simple, without any bells and whistles.

Entering it, a faint fragrance of virginity hits your nostrils, which smells very good.

Chen Bufan was not polite, took off his shoes and sat down on the bed.

"Please help me open the door, thank you!"

Fang Qingqing was stunned for a moment, does this mean to drive away?

Obviously this is my room, okay? There is no reason for guests to drive away the host.

However, Fang Qingqing didn't say much, walked out of the room and closed the door.
Chapter completed!