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Chapter 45 Healed!(1/2)

Chapter 45 Healing!

Noon will arrive soon.

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

When he arrived at Fang Qingqing's house, Fang's father was still enthusiastic, but he had an uncoverable apology on his face.

"Xiaofan, it's noon, and the family has prepared food. I'll treat your aunt after dinner."

"Let's eat after the treatment." Chen Bufan smiled.

"That's fine!"

"What happened last time is really..."

"Uncle Fang, don't mention the past matters anymore. Let the past be passed."

Fang Qingqing, who was beside him, glanced fiercely, of course, no need to mention it, you have a purpose and dirty conditions, and you actually let yourself...

I must be happy.

Humph! The villain who took advantage of the situation to rob!

Chen Bufan came to the bedroom. Fang’s mother’s complexion was much better than when she met last time, and she did not cough any more.

Without Chen Bufan's subsequent treatment, she could only last for three days, which means she would definitely die one night.

"Xiaofan is here." Fang's mother sat up on the bed.

"Hello, Auntie." Chen Bufan said hello.

"good!"

"Auntie, please lie down first, I'll take your pulse carefully."

Traditional Chinese medicine emphasizes looking, listening, asking and touching.

Chen Bufan saw the problem at first sight last time, and he was almost certainly inseparable. However, it is better to be cautious when he puts the doctor on people's behalf.

Be careful not to go too far.

With three fingers on the cunguan and silence, Chen Bufan confirmed the diagnosis in less than a minute.

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

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

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

"Of course, it can be solved at one time today." Chen Bufan was full of confidence.

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

Father Fang:???

"What keeps your word?"

"Dad, I promised Chen Bufan that when my mother is ready, I...I will invite him to the most expensive restaurant in Sucheng for dinner." Fang Qingqing lowered her head and said in a pretext.

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

Chen Bufan's conditions are too ashamed to speak out.

"I should invite Xiaofan to have a good meal." Fang's father smiled.

Chen Bufan picked up a thin silver needle, and his firm face reflected in extreme seriousness.

As the true qi is injected, the silver needle emits a faint light, which is difficult to see with the naked eye.

Suddenly, he took action and the silver needle was stabbed accurately.

Acupuncture is a great subject. You must know each acupoint as well as your palm, which acupoint is connected to which meridian, and what effect will the puncture play.

Combining multiple acupuncture points to treat what kind of diseases?

If you make a mistake, or have some deviations, you will lose the original effect.

A slight difference will lead to a thousand miles of loss!

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

This acupuncture method is called the Seven-Star Divine Needle. It is the master's unique skill and has never been passed down.

It has magical effects, and as long as you have a breath, you can bring you back to life.

Although Wan Yanran has been from the same school, she cannot use this acupuncture method and can do nothing.

You must have a strong true energy to control it.

Otherwise, the effect will be unsatisfactory and generally the same.

Fang Mu's disease is very serious. If you want to get rid of the root, nothing except this acupuncture method is useless.

If Wan Yanran came, she would have been entrusted to Fang’s mother for at most three years.

Three years later, today is the day of death.

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

The Yin Needle pierces the acupoint, transferring the true qi into the other person's body in the air, and adding the effects of acupuncture points to cure the mother's condition.

About ten minutes later, Chen Bufan's face became worse and worse, and his sweat kept dripping.

The clothes were mostly wet!

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

It turns out that it was not easy for him to save his mother.

My mother is a sure death, and there is no way for major hospitals to do so. However, it is easy to imagine how difficult it is to pull his mother back from the gates of hell.

Do you want to help him wipe his sweat?

never mind!

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

I have spent my whole life in it.

Even if you can be his girlfriend, you can be a mistress for the rest of your life?

Too insulting!

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

Ten minutes passed!

"Get up!" A glimmer flashed in Chen Bufan's eyes, and seven silver needles fell into his hands.

"Okay, aunt's health will not be seriously injured." Chen Bufan smiled and his face was pale.

On the other hand, Fang's mother seemed to be full of energy, with a red face, full of energy, and even her previous white hair was much less.

Fang's mother stood up and moved her hands and feet.

"I... I feel very comfortable all over, relaxed like I have never felt before, and full of strength, as if I have endless strength."

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

"Well! I have never felt so comfortable after being repeatedly tortured by illness for ten years." Fang's mother said excitedly.

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

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

She once thought that her mother was about to pass away and now she is recovering from health. How could she be unhappy? She cried with joy?

"Good boy! Mom can continue to be with you in the future."

"Watching you graduating from college, looking for a job, getting married and having children." Fang's mother wiped her daughter's tears, kind and kind.

Then he twisted his head.

"Xiaofan, thank you really, I don't know how to repay you for a while."

"Auntie, please be polite."

"By the way, Xiaofan hasn't eaten yet," Fang's father said in surprise, "Go for a walk, go for a meal."

"Qingqing, the dishes on the dining table are cold. Go outside and order a few dishes to come back."

"good!"

"Uncle Fang, I'm not hungry now and I'm a little tired. I wonder if there is a room for me to rest."

Chen Bufan used his true qi excessively, causing weakness and needed to recover.

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

"Okay... OK!" Fang Qingqing could not refuse.

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

It’s okay to borrow your own room to rest, both in terms of emotion and reason.
To be continued...
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