"Okay, for the sake of my apprentice, I will treat you."
Ye Qingyun said this.
"Thank you, Holy Son! Thank you, Holy Son!"
The old blind man was extremely happy.
Chu Hanyang also looked happy.
Although my broken arm cannot be restored, it would be a great joy if my senior brother's eyes could be restored.
"Amitabha, it is a great blessing for you, the donor, to be healed by the Holy Son's own hands."
Huikong said sincerely.
Ye Qingyun felt goosebumps when he heard it and waved his hands repeatedly.
"Okay, okay, stop flattering me."
Huikong smiled awkwardly.
Ye Qingyun said to the old blind man: "Come into the house with me and let me check it out for you first."
"Okay, okay!"
The old blind man immediately followed Ye Qingyun into the house.
Ye Qingyun also secretly paid attention and found that although the old blind man could not see, he could follow closely behind him without making a wrong step.
Although he is blind, it does not seem to affect his daily life very much.
Of course, all blind people long to see again.
Who would want to be blind if they could see?
Entering the house, although the old blind man couldn't see, he could feel the waves of treasures coming from all directions.
For a while.
The old blind man was shocked.
My legs are also weak.
Because the smell of treasure coming from all directions made the old blind man feel suffocated every time.
too strong!
horrible!
The smell of these treasures was like a stormy sea, almost drowning the old blind man.
Ye Qingyun turned around and saw the old blind man standing there trembling, and he couldn't help but be stunned.
"Isn't this old guy still suffering from epilepsy?"
Seeing the old blind man's reaction getting louder and louder, he became anxious.
He quickly rushed into the kitchen, grabbed a handful of chopsticks, and stuffed them directly into the old blind man's mouth.
The old blind man: "???"
He was bewildered.
What does it mean to put chopsticks in my mouth?
Could it be related to healing eyes?
Perhaps this is the mystery of masters.
The old blind man looked puzzled.
Ye Qingyun also stared at the old blind man.
"Old man, are you okay?"
"I'm fine."
The old blind man didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
Ye Qingyun was speechless.
He thought the old guy had epilepsy and stuffed his chopsticks because he was afraid that the old guy would get sick and bite his tongue.
"Sit down first."
"yes."
The old blind man sat on a chair cautiously.
Ye Qingyun carefully examined his eyes.
"It's really cataracts."
After reading it, Ye Qingyun has confirmed it.
This old guy has severe cataracts.
"Old man, please bear with it, it might hurt a little."
"It doesn't matter. As long as I can regain my sight, I can endure any pain of old age."
Ye Qingyun held a delicate and sharp knife in his hand.
"Then I'll take action directly."
"Old man, you must not move. If you move, it will not be cured."
After saying that, Ye Qingyun dropped his knife.
Suddenly, the old blind man felt severe pain in his left eye.
Damn it!
The old blind man almost jumped up.
Fortunately, he remembered what Ye Qingyun said just now and gritted his teeth to hold on.
It really didn't move at all.
After a while.
"One eye is healed."
The old blind man just breathed a sigh of relief.
It fucking hurts!
His back was wet with cold sweat.
"Now the right eye."
Before the old blind man could catch his breath, Ye Qingyun struck again.
Oh my God.
The old blind man wailed in his heart.
It hurt so much that he began to wonder if he was going to die from the pain.
Fortunately.
The old blind man is a cultivator and has experienced strong winds and waves. At this moment, he endured the severe pain but remained motionless.
If it were an ordinary person, he would probably faint from the pain.
Another long quarter of an hour.
The old blind man only thought that decades were so long.
When he was in so much pain that his consciousness began to fade away.
"alright!"
Ye Qingyun's voice sounded.
The old blind man finally breathed a sigh of relief.
It's finally over.
To be continued...