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"Stretch out your left hand!" I knew what the problem was. Fang Wei had just practiced and could see the problem, and it was impossible for him to fully understand it. What's more, he didn't want to consume the spiritual energy in his body, but just used conventional methods to treat it.

Zheng Jinbiao's face was filled with excitement when he heard Fang Wei's words. Since Fang Wei was sitting on the sofa in the living room, there was a one-meter-wide coffee table in front of him, Zheng Jinbiao squatted on the other side of the coffee table with tactfulness, lifted up his cuffs, placed his arms on the coffee table, and asked Fang Wei to check it out.

Fang Wei was not a noble person, and now he has become a human being. Although he is not afraid of anyone, he also knows that since he is a human being, it is best to live in the way of dealing with things, otherwise it will only cause great pain, breeding inner demons, and not conducive to practice.

He leaned forward and, under Zheng Jinbiao's expectant gaze, Fang Wei stretched out his index finger with his right hand, then put it on Zheng Jinbiao's wrist, and then remained motionless.

Zheng Jinbiao knew that Fang Wei took his pulse again, but the way of a finger was never heard of. If you had heard of this method, it was only seen in illusory novels, just like the famous murderer in Jin Yong's novels, Ping Yi Finger, which is said to be a finger to take the pulse.

Ping Yizhi in the illusion is a miracle doctor. He saved one person and killed one person in order to explain it to the King of Hell. Otherwise, everyone would be saved by him and the King of Hell would not come to him. Just Ping Yizhi's behavior shows that his medical skills are so high that he can steal people from the King of Hell.

Could it be that this time I also met a miracle doctor who was said to be able to steal people from the King of Hell?

After thinking about it carefully, Zheng Jinbiao thought about it, coupled with the scene he encountered in the morning and the results he got from the hospital, he felt even more certain that his cold face was flushed all year round.

Suddenly, he felt a slight relaxation in his wrist. Zheng Jinbiao looked at Fang Wei again and said that Fang Wei had already taken away. He looked at Fang Wei expectantly, hoping that Fang Wei would tell the result he most wanted to know.

Sure enough, after a while, Fang Wei spoke and said, "You have been sick for a while, and you have been around for about twenty years. When you were young, you did not pay attention to hygiene. The stolen goods eroded for a long time, damaged the meridians and some other poisons, and then they were sold."

"Yes, yes, Mr. Fang, are there any treatments? You don't know that over the years, I have traveled all over the world and visited many famous doctors, but I have never achieved it. If I can't do that, I will admit it, but my disease will not be successful even if I use IVF to give birth. I am the only one in my family. The old man is looking forward to having a grandson for more than 20 years, but he hasn't waited for it. Finally, he died of depression. Now my mother's body is much worse than before, and I keep talking about this in my heart. I really can't do anything about it." When he said sad, Zheng Jinbiao's eyes were wet, and a big man in the eldest son was a little choked.

"Huh!" Fang Wei was still expressionless. Fang Wei could naturally cure Zheng Jinbiao's disease. Tell me quickly. After a few injections, with true qi, the broken meridians will be connected instantly. As for the poison that merges into the body, it is even simpler and can be forced out through the true qi. Then the other party will have a harmonious sex life like a normal person, and the children are full of children. However, Fang Wei was not willing to use the true qi more. It should be noted that the spiritual energy on the earth is thin now, and the little spiritual energy accumulated in Fang Wei's body has been cultivated day and night. Even this morning, it was forced to use the true qi. Even that trace of true qi would consume Fang Wei's two-day cultivation results.

In Zheng Jinbiao's expectant eyes, Fang Wei said again: "Your disease can be cured, but if you don't care about your body and don't pay attention to hygiene in the future, and poisonous substances enter your body again, it will be troublesome!"

"Really?" Zheng Jinbiao couldn't believe it. After decades, he finally waited for this sentence. Zheng Jinbiao didn't care about Fang Wei's later words. Now that he has a superior life, he will not be as good as before.

"No, I must take care of my body. And the situation back then was not something I wanted. My disease was also made from when I was a soldier. I used to be a scout. Once, I was on a mission on the Yunnan border. In order to investigate information, one of our squads was hidden in a mud in the primitive jungle for three days and three nights. We ate, drink, defecate and slaughter in the mud. At first, we only felt itchy below. After the mission was completed, we dealt with it in the army. And at that time, we were in the army again. There was no woman asking you to check if something was wrong. After retiring from the army, we realized that something had happened. We looked for doctors and medicine everywhere, and we have not doubted Fang Wei's words. After all, the other party was a miracle doctor, and we just began to sigh at the fate of young people. For this country, we almost made him lose his sons and grandchildren. But who can I blame this? If he regrets it, he will never. We can only blame fate for making people!

When Fang Wei heard Zheng Jinbiao's words, he did not expect that the other party's disease was so bad. Perhaps it was due to his personality, he was still a little impressed in his heart. He stood up and under the gaze of Zheng Jinbiao and others, Fang Wei returned to his bedroom, took a piece of white paper, and then sat there writing and painting.

Now he has no needles or medicine. To cure his disease, he can only provide the other party with what he needs. Moreover, in Fang Wei's opinion, it is easy to make these things with his wealth.

Within a few minutes, under the expectation of Zheng Jinbiao and others, Fang Wei walked out, then placed a piece of paper full of things in front of Zheng Jinbiao, and said, "Do as it is written on it. After it is done, call me. There is a letter on the phone!"

Zheng Jinbiao looked at the paper full of things in front of him, and was very excited. Even when he first received the order of millions, he was not so excited. He carefully cared for the paper and looked at the content inside seriously.

At this time, Fang Wei said again, "The set of needles drawn on it are made strictly according to the specifications and appearances above, one is made of pure gold and the other is made of purple bamboo and wood."

"Sir, I can save it!"

"Well, the above medicinal materials are best to use wild ones. After all these are done, call me!"

After hearing Fang Wei's words, Zheng Jinbiao did not agree quickly. He happily prepared to do this. When he walked to the door, he suddenly thought of something and asked carefully: "Sir, if all these are done, how long will it take for my illness to be cured?"

Fang Wei smiled and said, "I'm anxious? Haha, it's all done, it's almost done in a month, only four weeks! By the way, I want my son, right? I'm cured. If I want my son, come to me again? If it doesn't matter, I won't need it!"

"Yes, yes! If you want a son, your daughter will also want it!" Zheng Jinbiao was so happy that he had no idea where he had gone.

Fang Wei had been sitting on the sofa and did not get up to see him off. What happened just now touched Fang Wei's heart again. He felt that his original heart had changed a little, not much like Miaohua, who was so dedicated to asking, was not as good as the worldly fireworks, and seemed to be influenced by Fang Wei himself.

I am an individual and need to eat, drink, defecate, urinate and sleep! Why bother with those? Thinking of this, Fang Wei put down the burden in his heart and believed in his heart that even if he is a human being, he should be free and careless and not treat himself badly.

Thinking of this, looking at the cards on the coffee table, Fang Wei picked them up and looked around for a few times. There were two bank cards, one from Bank of China, the other from Industrial and Commercial Bank of China, and the remaining three, one from local five-star hotel card. I don’t know what the specific purpose is. There is also a club and a shopping mall card.
Chapter completed!