3562 The hidden disease of the patriarch

Meng Bumi did not refuse, and secretly amazemented that Jiang Fan was very difficult and could say that he was very skilled in medical skills. He nodded and raised his hand to put it on the table, and said with some expectations: "Brother, if you can really treat me and cure me, I will definitely give you a great reward!"

"Haha, what is the big reward?" Jiang Fan asked immediately with interest. It didn't matter at first. The old man asked himself, and naturally he wanted to ask. The reward the patriarch said should be good, and how can he let go of any benefits?

Meng Bumi was stunned and a little embarrassed. Unexpectedly, Jiang Fan would ask questions without hesitation, and didn't know how to answer for a while, but in fact he just said casually.

He didn't have much hope that Jiang Fan could cure his hidden diseases. He just treated him as a living person. The most powerful doctor in the clan was helpless. He also secretly tried to find many doctors in the outside world who were famous in the Talisman God Realm and had no choice but to see them.

The benefits to the great people are not lies. If anyone can cure them, he will naturally be willing to pay them. But what else can I give to Jiang Fan, who is not simple? The money is too vulgar, and the other party will never see it. Naturally, this question cannot be said for a moment.

"Uh, Old Man Meng, it turns out that you are fooling me, you! Haha, okay, don't worry, I'll show you the benefits if you don't take them!" Meng Bumi didn't say anything, but Jiang Fan naturally pretended to be hypocritical and quipped, put his hand on his wrist to take his pulse.

"Brother, you misunderstood. I'm not fooling you into saying cheap words, but telling the truth. I'm just thinking about what kind of reward you will give you. You don't want to get a reward that you are not interested in!" Meng Bumi was depressed and explained hurriedly.

"Yes, then you can do it slowly!" Jiang Fan replied with a smile, not caring, not going to bother the old man, there is no need to be embarrassed.

Meng Bumi opened his mouth but didn't say anything. He began to seriously consider what reward he should be given to joining Jiang Fan.

"Old man Meng, you have been seriously injured in your vital energy. The essence of the pulse is very weak, but the specific manifestations are sometimes weak and sometimes strong. There seems to be some undercurrent in your qi and blood. Have you taken the Fu Shen Pill to maintain your vital energy?" Jiang Fan frowned and asked after taking the pulse for a few seconds.

"Uh, you can also see this. Yes, I am indeed seriously injured in my energy, and my soul suffered extremely heavy loss. Fortunately, my clan's secret techniques have been restored a lot, but they cannot recover, and they have left behind extremely hidden diseases. I can only rely on the talisman pill to survive!" Meng Bumi was shocked.

"No wonder, you are not injured, nor poisoned, nor have you any disease. It turns out that the root of the soul is in the soul. Come on, I will check your soul condition. Don't move, relax your whole body!" Jiang Fan said suddenly, and his hand released his immortal wrist and moved to his eyebrows.

When he checked the soul, Meng Bumi was shocked. As he looked at his hand moving to his eyebrows, a hint of vigilance flashed out in his eyes, his body trembled slightly, and moved a little later, but he soon stopped moving, and his eyes showed a firm look and a little nervous.

"Why, I'm worried that I'm going to harm you, don't worry, it's not good for me to harm you, and it's unnecessary!" Jiang Fan naturally noticed Meng Bumi's reaction and comforted him with some amusement.

Meng Bumi was said to be embarrassed and laughed dryly for a few times. The saint was also nervous, with a pair of beautiful watery eyes wide open, and there were many people close to Jiang Fan, and it seemed that if something was wrong, they would take the rescue.

"There are many cracks in the soul, and the scabs have formed. The cracks in the soul should have appeared a long time ago. The damaged soul healed, and the scabs should disappear without leaving any traces. However, the scabs not only did not disappear but were also very loose. What's going on?" Jiang Fan quickly said with a serious and confusing look.

"Old man Meng, your condition is very bad. Although the damaged soul has scabs, it has become soft and loose when it is not healed for a long time. You are in danger. Even if you continue to take the Talisman Pill, it will not last long!" Then Jiang Fan warned with a serious face.

Meng Bumi seemed to know her situation, and she trembled and said nothing, but her face was much dimmed. The saint's eyes were shocked when she heard this. She grabbed Jiang Fan's arm and asked, "Can I cure my father?"

Ah! Jiang Fan was grabbed by the saint, and suddenly a faint light flashed when the hand touched the arm. Jiang Fan suddenly screamed and jumped up Lao Gao, grinning and rubbing his arms, looking at the saint with horror, angrily: "What are you doing? Why do you call me!"

Wu Yazi and Li Yingjiao were both shocked. They jumped up and rushed to Jiang Fan to check his arm at almost the same time, shouting, "What are you doing?"

The two women did not take action, and they also realized that the Saint had no intention of hurting others, otherwise they had already launched an attack, but they were confused about why this situation occurred.

"Uh, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it. I forgot to touch you anymore!" The saint was also shocked, and then he was very depressed and embarrassed to quickly reimburse him.

"Naran, what's wrong with you? Why didn't you remove the protective electric light shield? Don't you know that it will hurt people?" Meng Bumi rebuked in shock.

"I, I was worried just now, so that's the case. I forgot about it just now!" The saint lowered his head and explained in shame and awkwardly.

"Protective electric light shield? Oh, I understand. You don't know the talisman, but you have some strange treasures to defend yourself. No wonder you dare to face me alone without fear!" Jiang Fan was stunned at first and then understood, very surprised.

"Uh, brother, two girls, I'm so sorry. The little girl is too careless and too impatient. Please forgive me, don't you!" Meng Bumi apologized again.

"Forget it, that's the matter, Saint, you'd better stay away from me!" Jiang Fan asked very depressedly. It was uncomfortable to be electrocuted and it was not easy to attack. It was indeed not intentional, but he had seen the mysterious side of the Saint.

Wu Yazi and Li Yingjiao were also helpless. Fortunately, they didn't have anything to do after seeing Jiang Fan's arm, and it was worth giving up and returning to their seats. However, they looked at the saint differently, and the saint took a few steps back and opened some distance.

"Thank you, my magnanimity!" Meng Bumi said gratefully.

"Can I cure my father?" The saint who saw that she was not prosecuted and caring about her father asked again. This time she was embarrassed to come forward and approach Jiang Fan.

"Now, I can't tell you why the soul was damaged. I need to know the situation before I can know whether it can be cured!" Although I was electrocuted, Jiang Fan did not show the saint's face and responded lightly.

There was no real conflict at first, and they were also filial and unintentional. Jiang Fan was not a stingy person, so he naturally wouldn't care. The previous events were actually nothing big, let alone the Saint might have to be used in the future.

"This...!" The saint was stunned and hesitated, looking at Meng Bumi, who also looked embarrassed.

"What, it's hard to say. This is troublesome. You have to understand the situation when you see a doctor, otherwise how can you treat it?" Jiang Fan frowned and looked at the saint, then looked at Meng Bumi and reminded him.

"Father, it's okay to talk about it!" the saint said softly.

"Okay, then let's talk about it, but brother, two girls, please keep this matter confidential and you three must not be spread out!" Meng Bumi thought for a while and gritted his teeth and solemnly asked.

"Don't worry, I don't promote other people's private hobbies everywhere!" Jiang Fan responded, and Wu Yazi and Li Yingjiao also expressed their affirmative statement.

"Hey, this matter has to start more than 100,000 years ago. You all know the three major forces invaded the Monk tribe back then!" Meng Bumi sorted out his thoughts and asked.

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