Yang Xiaole asked Dong Peng to lie down on the bed, pressed his hands on Dong Peng's legs and knees, and began to circulate the spiritual energy throughout his body, instilling it into his body.

Soon, Dong Peng's physical condition became clear to him.

In Dong Peng's body, there is an extremely weird black energy that has been entrenched in his legs. It is these two black energy that make Dong Peng unable to stand.

His muscles have not atrophied. It seems that he regularly trains his legs. Moreover, the tendons, bones, and blood vessels in his legs are all normal, and he does not seem to be sick.

Those two strands of black energy are...

Yang Xiaole felt more and more strange, because he felt more and more that these two black energies did not look like things on the earth. Instead, they looked a bit like... demonic energies!

It is not accurate to say that the demonic energy was released, because he was not sure whether the black energy was released by the demon clan, but what was certain was that this thing was not an extraordinary thing.

Is it possible that before Yang Xiaole, there were cultivators on earth?

Dong Peng's legs were disabled twenty years ago, which means that the cultivator appeared at least twenty years before Yang Xiaole!

Twenty years!

It's scary to think about it. Now that cultivator doesn't know how far he has practiced.

The cultivator who attacked Dong Peng at that time should have been around the third level of Qi refining stage. Twenty years later, these two black energies have become very weak, but even so, it cannot be cured by current technology.

OK.

But for Yang Xiaole, it is very simple.

After the spiritual energy penetrated the body, the two black energies were rapidly dissolving at a speed visible to the naked eye. In less than five minutes, Yang Xiaole had completely understood.

"alright!"

Yang Xiaole took back his hand and said, "It should be fine. Just try to stand up and take two steps."

Hearing this, Uncle Wu and Dong Peng widened their eyes at the same time, and Dong Peng opened his mouth in shock, not knowing what to say.

Uncle Wu asked in a daze: "Is this... just... this good? This... this is only... five minutes?"

Yang Xiaole smiled slightly and said: "What? Five minutes is not time? Are you not happy that time is short?"

"No, no, I didn't mean that." Uncle Wu shook his head repeatedly, but he didn't quite believe it in his heart, and he also looked at Yang Xiaole.

Gradually I came to an opinion, and sure enough, this guy is a liar. How can anyone treat a doctor like this? From beginning to end, he didn't show any signs of Chinese medicine, he just touched it twice and said it was done?

I am such an old fool, how could I trust such a young man?

I was defrauded out of one million for no apparent reason!

Uncle Wu sighed secretly and hated himself for not listening to what the lady and madam said just now.

However, the next scene almost made his jaw drop.

I saw Dong Peng landing on his feet and trying to get up. His legs were shaking very badly and his body was swaying. Yang Xiaole beside him had no intention of helping him!

However, he successfully stood up!

"This...this...young master, you..." Uncle Wu was so shocked that he stuttered.

Dong Peng had a look of enthusiasm and excitement on his face. He stretched out his hand to signal Uncle Wu to stop talking. Then he gritted his teeth and stood up with difficulty. The moment he stood upright, he felt that the whole world was around him.

Cheers for him.

A group of Yang Xiaole hugged their shoulders and said: "Very good, don't just stand, take a few steps and try the feeling of walking. It has been more than 20 years, and you must have forgotten it." "Yeah!" Dong Peng said heavily.

He nodded, and then tried to take a step forward, but he was too excited, and coupled with the shadow of twenty years of disability, he was unable to take this step for a long time.

Yang Xiaole couldn't stand it any longer, so she walked around behind him and kicked him on the waist. Dong Peng leaned forward and ran seven or eight steps in a row before he regained his balance.

At this moment, Dong Peng couldn't bear it anymore. He touched his legs with tears in his eyes and cried out.

Uncle Wu beside him was already in tears and was wiping away silently. He never expected that there was such a magical and superb medical skill in the world. It took effect in five minutes without injections or medicine.

After the two of them calmed down, they excitedly held Yang Xiaole's hand, expressing gratitude and thanks, wishing that Yang Xiaole would ride on their heads. Uncle Wu transferred five million on the spot. Dong Peng felt that it was not enough, so he

Added two million to Yang Xiaole.

At this moment, Uncle Wu's phone suddenly rang. It was his wife Zhu Mingli who called.

"Old Wu, where did I ask you to send someone to? Come back quickly. Bai Wan has been vomiting blood after taking that banned drug. He can't even speak clearly." Zhu Mingli's urgent voice sounded on the other side of the phone.

sound.

Dong Peng listened clearly and immediately picked up his clothes and pulled Yang Xiaole, preparing to take him to see Dong Baiwan.

Such miraculous doctors will definitely be able to cure my father!

Unexpectedly, Yang Xiaole suddenly threw away his hand and said: "You have recovered, and I have received my reward. From now on, your Dong family's affairs have nothing to do with me. I have other things to do, so I will leave first."

"This..." Dong Peng was suddenly confused and didn't understand why Yang Xiaole had such a change.

Uncle Wu quickly grabbed Yang Xiaole, knelt down again, and begged him to go see the master again. Yang Xiaole sneered. The incident of him being laughed at had just passed. They had forgotten it, but he could not forget it. He would never go back.

of.

After Dong Peng heard what happened, he also knelt down and begged Yang Xiaole to take action again, "Miracle Doctor Yang, I apologize to you for the rudeness and offense to my parents and sister before, but human life is at stake, you must not wait until death."

Help!"

"It's not that I refuse to save them, it's that they won't let me save them. Don't waste any more words. Life and death are determined by destiny. Everything depends on fate. I have no destiny to meet your parents. Go and see them quickly. If you delay any longer,

I’m afraid it’s too late.”

Yang Xiaole was not strong enough for the two of them to pull him back. With a gentle pull, he escaped from their hands, turned around and came to the door.

"Miracle Doctor Yang——" Dong Peng suddenly shouted hysterically. When he turned around, he found that he was kneeling in front of the door, looking at Yang Xiaole sincerely. "Miracle Doctor Yang, I don't ask you to take action! I just ask you to follow me.

Go to my father's ward. They have offended you with their previous verbal insults. I will make them apologize to you in person! After they apologize, whether they save you or not depends on your mood. I will never plead again.

Okay?”

There was gold under the man's knees. Seeing a man who was upright and upright kneeling in front of the door, bursting into tears, Yang Xiaole couldn't bear it. After being silent for a few seconds, he nodded.

The two were so happy that they pulled Yang Xiaole and ran all the way to Dong Baiwan's ward again.

"Dad! Dad, how are you?"

Dong Peng suddenly rushed into the ward, and the originally heavy atmosphere suddenly exploded. Even Dong Baiwan on the hospital bed became excited and reached out to hug Dong Peng. This son, who had been in a wheelchair for twenty years,
Chapter completed!