Chu Yang asked, "Do you have any feelings?"

Uncle Feng shook his head.

Feng Yingying looked at Chu Yang with a nervous look and asked in a low voice: "How is it? Can my father's legs be cured?"

Chu Yang smiled and said, "Don't worry, your father's leg injury is not serious."

"I just didn't get a good rest after taking out the shrapnel, so I became like this."

Feng Yingying and Uncle Feng couldn't help but feel much more relieved when they heard Chu Yang's words.

Chu Yang continued: "Uncle Feng's left leg is not fatal, but he suffers."

Uncle Feng nodded immediately and agreed with Chu Yang's words: "You are right. My left leg is not only inconvenient for life, but also when it is windy, rainy and snowy, and there is no other impact."

Chu Yang smiled, stretched out his palm and placed it on Uncle Feng's leg, and pressed it hard.

Uncle Feng exclaimed.

"Uncle Feng, the next massage may be a little painful, you'll be a little ninja."

Uncle Feng grinned, endured the pain and said, "Don't worry, I can bear it."

Chu Yang stopped talking and began to concentrate on massage.

The technique of pushing blood through the uterus is an extremely clever massage technique, and it is paired with Chu Yang's unique spiritual energy.

Uncle Feng’s left leg scar returns to normal color at a speed visible to the naked eye.

After five or six minutes, the massage is finished.

Chu Yang waved his hand and took out a thorn from the storage bag.

Swish!

Swish!

Swish!

Chu Yang held a lancet in his hand and quickly stabbed Uncle Feng’s left leg three times in a row.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Three tiny black blood arrows shot out.

Among the black blood that was shot out, there were black blood, sticky water, and some gray foamy things.

The black blood flowed out lasted for about three minutes.

Chu Yang treated the black blood from Uncle Feng’s wounds, cleaned up the wounds, and pressed the skin on Uncle Feng’s scars. He didn’t feel like he was filled with water and had returned to normal.

"Uncle Feng, your legs are already well."

"Stand up, walk, and give it a try."

Uncle Feng and Feng Yingying couldn't believe it.

In less than ten minutes, Chu Yang received medical treatment and cured Uncle Feng's left leg, which made Uncle Feng and Feng Yingying really unable to believe it.

Uncle Feng stood up and tried to move his left leg without any pain: "Huh? It seems that it really doesn't hurt anymore!"

Uncle Feng walked a few quick steps, his legs were stable, without any incongruence: "The left leg is really good, there is no inconvenience at all."

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

Uncle Feng jumped on the spot a few more times, his left leg was like his normal leg, without any discomfort.

Uncle Feng and Feng Yingying were completely convinced and looked at Chu Yang with shock.

Uncle Feng’s wife walked out with the sewn clothes: “Xiao Chu, I’ve sewn your clothes. If you have any clothes broken in the future, I’ll take them over and my aunt will sew them for you.”

"Huh? What's wrong with you father and daughter? You open your mouth and stare at your eyes?"

Uncle Feng laughed and hugged his wife excitedly: "Wife, Xiao Chu cured my left leg?"

Feng Yingying also hurriedly said, "Yes! Yes! Xiao Chu is so amazing."

Uncle Feng's wife looked shocked: "Is it true or false?"

Uncle Feng grinned: "Of course it's true."

Uncle Feng's wife was so happy that she was about to jump up: "Oh, this... this is so good... I really didn't expect that Xiao Chu would have such skills... Then... don't stand there..."

“Sit down and drink quickly…”

Uncle Feng said, "Yes, Xiao Chu, sit down and drink."

"We need to have a few drinks today, and I want to thank you very well."

Feng Yingying set up a stool for Chu Yang and made a gesture of inviting him: "Doctor Xiao Chu, please sit down quickly."

Chu Yang laughed and looked at the enthusiastic Uncle Feng's family: "Okay, then I'll have a few drinks today."

Feng Yingying immediately picked up the bottle and poured a full glass for Chu Yang: "Doctor Xiao Chu, I will pour you a glass of wine. Thank you for curing my father's leg disease."

Chu Yang looked at Feng Yingying, Feng Yingying's green cheeks and tender eyes were secretly looking at him.

"Okay, then I'll do it." Chu Yang laughed and drank it all.

Uncle Feng took the bottle from his daughter and poured a full amount of wine for Chu Yang: "Xiao Chu, Uncle Feng will have one for you."

Chu Yang laughed and said, "Okay, I've done it."

Uncle Feng’s wife said, “Oh, don’t just drink alcohol, eat more food!”

Four people gathered in front of a dining table, laughing constantly, like a family.

After the dishes and the wine for three rounds, Uncle Feng was drunk and his body was shaking. He seemed to be drunk.

Uncle Feng’s wife and daughter Feng Yingying, their cheeks were slightly drunk and red.

In order to thank Chu Yang for curing Uncle Feng's right leg, they each toasted Chu Yang three glasses of wine.

However, the two of them seemed to be unable to drink. After three glasses of wine, they were already drunk.

Chu Yang had nothing to do. When he saw Uncle Feng and Uncle Feng's wife, Feng Yingying and the other two could not hold on: "Uncle Feng, aunt, Yingying, it's getting late, I'm going back to rest."

"You have drunk a lot, go to bed early."

Unconscious, Feng was lying on the sofa without moving.

As soon as Uncle Feng's wife stood up, she felt dizzy and sat back: "Yingying, you go see Xiao Chu off."

Feng Yingying struggled to stand up, her body shaking, as if she would fall to the ground at any time.

Chu Yang said, "No need to come out. You have a lot of drinks, go to bed early."

After Chu Yang finished speaking, he left Uncle Feng's house, closed the door, went downstairs, looked at the lights in the living room of Uncle Feng's house, Chu Yang smiled, then left the community and returned to the dormitory.

After returning to the dormitory, Chu Yang took a shower and started practicing until the next morning, he was exhausted and full of energy.

"Go and see the four spiritual herbs dug up yesterday."

Chu Yang came outside the window, and the growth rate of the four spiritual herbs exceeded Chu Yang's expectations. If we look at the current growth rate, then these four spiritual herbs can reach the maturity stage tonight, and then Chu Yang can absorb and refine the spiritual energy of the four spiritual herbs at night.

According to Chu Yang's current strength and cultivation growth rate, it should take about a week to break through to the ninth level of Qi training.

"Mr. Chu... are you here?" Long Xingxing's voice sounded.

Chu Yang walked out and saw Long Xingxing wearing a black casual outfit, with black hair as black as a waterfall tied behind his head, light makeup on his face, and black tight casual outfit outlined Long Xingxing's slender and sexy figure.

Especially as Long Xingxing walked, the ups and downs of his chest trembled, making his heart tremble.
Chapter completed!