Chapter 27 Can't Resuscitate But Can Bring Back to Life
Chapter 27 Can’t raise the dead, but can come back to life
A villa worth several million dollars is naturally very expensive for ordinary people.
Wen Yan smiled and replied to Niu Xiaotian: "Of course it's expensive."
But no matter how expensive it was, it had nothing to do with him. If it wasn't for Mother Wen's sake this time, he wouldn't come at all.
After registering at the gate, the fat girl notified her relatives on the phone. They were not able to enter smoothly until a middle-aged woman in plain clothes came to lead them.
This is also one of the worries of rich people. Material wealth brings high security requirements, which often causes various inconveniences.
"Aunt Lei, this is the massage master I'm talking about." In the car, the fat girl huddled in the corner of the back seat and introduced to the middle-aged woman sitting next to her.
The woman was about forty years old, and she still had a bit of charm in her eyebrows. It was obvious at a glance that she was definitely a beauty when she was young. She was well-educated, nodded to Wen Yan, and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to
Mr. Wen's work, alas, is also a dead horse being treated as a living horse doctor."
Wen Yan smiled and said: "Life or death is your destiny, just do your best. With all due respect, Sister Lei, you'd better pay attention to your body and don't work too hard."
The woman's name was Lei Min, and she was slightly startled when she heard it: "Mr. Wen has a reason for what he said, please just say it."
"That's good." Wen Yan did not shirk, "Your health has been greatly strained, and it may not show much now, but once it exceeds your endurance limit, future illnesses are likely to bring eternal pain to your relatives.
Pity."
Although he spoke implicitly, everyone could hear what he meant. Lei Min was horrified and moved: "So serious? How did Mr. Wen see it?"
"Everyone's body is a complete set of related systems."
Wen Yan explained, "Once there is a problem inside the body, there will be corresponding manifestations on the body surface. This has a more detailed system explanation in traditional Chinese medicine. Your face is very poor, your temples are severely sunken, your cheeks are yellow, and
Your skin has almost completely lost its luster, which indicates that your health is in serious trouble."
When they first met, Lei Min was a little disappointed, thinking that such a young boy could not have any strength at all. But since he was brought by a fat girl, she had to give him some face, so she didn't show it. But now
At this moment, she had completely changed her view on Wen Yan, and said solemnly: "Mr. Wen is hiding his secrets. In the past ten days or so, I haven't been able to sleep well or eat well. My physical condition is indeed very poor."
Wen Yan smiled and said: "If you are in this state at the beginning, you can still adjust it by resting, but at this level, your meridians and aura have been messed up, and you must seek guidance. If you have time, you can go to Shangzhuxuan, I
Work there.”
"Thank you." Lei Min nodded slightly, feeling hopeful for the first time in so many days. Perhaps this young man really had a way to cure his husband.
'Phoenix Comes to the World' All independent villas. After the jeep stopped at the entrance of a villa in the central district, Lei Min led everyone in and went up to the second floor. Two young people, a man and a woman, were standing on the balcony of the second floor talking.
, turned around and saw them, they all frowned.
"Mom, you brought some charlatans here, but they all said they were useless!"
The girl said a little unhappy.
The girl looked to be no more than eighteen or nineteen years old, with an elegant face, long hair, and a set of home casual clothes, which highlighted her excellent figure.
Wen Yan adjusted his glasses and secretly looked at the eighteen or nineteen-year-old girl. The girl was 33b and quite good.
Lei Min said seriously: "Don't talk nonsense, this Mr. Wen is truly capable. Mr. Wen, please come in with me."
The fat girl said knowingly: "We'll wait here." She gave Niu Xiaotian a hand.
Wen Yan nodded, no longer looking at the two people on the balcony, and followed Lei Min along the aisle, stopped at the end, and entered a warmly decorated room.
"Old Wen, Mr. Wen is here." Lei Min walked to the bed and said softly to the man lying on the bed, "He is very powerful and will definitely cure you."
"Xiao Min, please stop comforting me. You know your own situation." The man replied hoarsely.
Wen Yan walked over and frowned slightly when he looked down.
This man looked less than fifty, his face was very thin, his eyes were deeply sunken, and he looked like he was dying. However, when he saw Wen Yan, his eyes immediately revealed a shrewd look, which made people feel
He is definitely not an ordinary person.
It’s no wonder that being a government official can buy a villa in Fenghuang Community without being found out. How can you do this if you’re not awesome?
"Everyone is here, just show him and be obedient." Lei Min said a few words like a child, then turned around and said, "Mr. Wen?"
Wen Yan nodded and gently opened the quilt.
The body in pajamas under the quilt was so thin that almost only bones were left, and he did not look like a living person.
This popularity has been completely messed up.
Wen Yan came to this conclusion in his mind, leaned over and gently pinched the sole of the man's foot, pressing it gently.
The man didn't resist and said feebly: "If you can't help, you can't help. What else are you looking at?"
Wen Yan ignored him and moved his hands from bottom to top of his legs, slowly touching and pinching them until he reached his armpits, his brows furrowing.
Lei Min, who was standing next to him, felt his heart sink. Seeing him stop his hand, he asked in a trembling voice: "Mr. Wen, look at this..."
At the door of the room, the elegant girl from earlier hummed: "What can he see? Even the people at the Famous Medical Hall can't do anything, so what can he do?"
Wen Yan's heart moved when he heard this, and he turned back to look at her: "Who from the Famous Medical Hall has been here?"
"It's Dr. Cheng Nianxin."
Lei Min replied, "Western medicine treatment didn't work at first, so I asked her to come and have a look through my connections. Doctor Cheng said that my husband got sick from overwork and it was bad from the root. If he had been treated before the onset of this illness,
She, she can use a combination of traditional Chinese medicine and acupuncture to help Lao Wen recover slowly. But..."
Needless to say, Wen Yan nodded and said, "Dr. Cheng is right, this man's body is indeed broken from the root. His body's meridians and aura are completely messed up. I don't understand Chinese medicine, but I can probably guess
, If you want to cure him in this situation, you must be a god. Of course, I am not a god."
Lei Min's heart sank completely, his body swayed and he almost fell down.
The girl at the door hurriedly went in to support her and said angrily: "I said this kind of charlatan is just cheating, mom, you just don't listen!"
"Wait a minute," Wen Yan looked at her sideways, "I can't completely cure him, but I didn't say I couldn't let him stand up again."
The whole room went silent for a moment.
"I can't treat his cerebral hemorrhage, but I can unblock his pulse. Well, to put it simply, I can improve his physical condition." Wen Yan said slowly and calmly, "He can't get up now. First, he has muscle atrophy.
The second is the decline in self-resilience, I can solve both of these problems."
Lei Min broke away from his daughter's arms and blurted out: "Then will he die?"
"People will always die." Wen Yan smiled slightly, "But in his case, if his self-recovery is strong enough, it is still possible to defeat the disease."
"Really? That's great!" Lei Min became excited and grabbed Wen Yan's arms, "Mr. Wen, you must help my old Wen!"
"Mom!" The girl pulled her mother back, "Who doesn't know how to brag? Have you forgotten that last time that wild man bragged nonsense and got away with the money?"
"Don't talk nonsense!" Lei Min felt embarrassed, "Mr. Wen, don't mind, children are not sensible..."
"I'm not a child!" The girl quit, "He might be younger than me!"
Wen Yan smiled: "Please go out and give me an hour. Whether it's bragging or telling the truth, you will know soon."
The two girls, one middle school student and one young boy, looked at each other in confusion.
Is he going to start treatment now?
After closing the door, Wen Yan returned to the bed, rolled up his sleeves, took off his glasses and shoes, and then got into bed.
The middle-aged man said with difficulty: "You...what do you want to do?"
Wen Yan sat down cross-legged, grabbed his feet with both hands, and pressed his thumbs on the Yongquan point on the soles of his feet.
The pulse energy was so chaotic that it was impossible to adjust it back bit by bit. Fortunately, he had his own method, which was to forcefully focus the pulse energy from outside and destroy the original pulse energy.
It's not that a doctor of Cheng Nianxin's level doesn't know that this treatment can be done, it's that she simply has no way of doing it.
But Wen Yan is different. The qigong foundation accumulated through so many years of practice allows him to definitely dominate among qigong practitioners in the country. And based on this, he can inject his own qigong internal energy into the patient's body.
This process was no better than the small-scale local treatment given to Sun Fei and Meng Lan. It required a high degree of concentration, so he had to let the bystanders leave to avoid affecting his massage.
Time passed little by little, and the middle-aged man was affected by the warm feeling and fell into a deep sleep.
Wen Yan kept pressing his hands on his spring, and the sweat on his forehead gradually soaked out, leaving sweat marks on his face. But after only a minute or two, the sweat marks were evaporated by his rising body temperature, leaving behind
The dried sweat stains are replaced by new sweat beads.
Half an hour later, his hands moved away from the middle-aged man's feet, moved up his legs, and squeezed inch by inch at a slow speed.
Soon his entire T-shirt was soaked with sweat, which was then evaporated by body temperature, forming a strange "fog circle" around his body, wrapping him.
He is 1.75 meters tall and weighs 47 kilograms.
This man has lost such weight in just over ten days. The power of the disease will never be resisted by ordinary people.
The thumbs of both hands suddenly stopped. Wen Yan took a deep breath and pressed harder.
His thumb immediately dug deeply into the middle-aged man's waist.
The biggest reason why the other party cannot get out of bed is that the meridians in the lower body have long been out of control, thus entering a state similar to a vegetative state. However, after his reconstruction of the pulse and the special emphasis on massaging the lower body, the pulse will soon recover
It must be smooth.
Outside the door, a few people were in no mood to talk and were nervously waiting for the results.
Niu Xiaotian peeked at the girl from time to time.
This girl is not fully grown yet, but she is definitely a beauty.
Well, of course she is not as good as a natural beauty like Michelle, but she is already a very drool-worthy beauty.
The door suddenly opened.
Everyone glanced around and saw Wen Yan walking out tiredly, his whole body soaked with sweat. But what was surprising was the layer of fog on his body. It was clear at a glance that it was caused by the evaporation of sweat.
"Let him sleep until he wakes up naturally," Wen Yan said.
"Wake up naturally? How long?" Lei Min asked nervously.
"Not necessarily, but it should be more than twelve hours."
"Ah?" Lei Min was dumbfounded.
The girl next to him sneered: "It's ridiculous, do you really think you are a god? Because of this disease, my dad hasn't slept well for how many days, twelve hours? Ha!"
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