Chapter 579 Family medicine is about to be lost 2 more
Chapter 579: Family-born medical skills are about to be lost (2 updates)
Chapter 579: Family-born medical skills are about to be lost (2 updates)
Wen Yan was stunned and looked down.
After Leng Ningxi knelt down, a small piece of snow-white skin and the ###########################################################################################################################################################################################################################################
Although he has reached the fourth level of "Spiritual Breath Realm", once his skill is locked, he is still the same as before when he encountered the same situation, and his concentration is much weaker than usual.
Leng Boya said in a panic: "Xixi!"
Leng Ningxi turned his head and shouted, "Grandpa! I have decided! Your medical skills cannot cure your sister at all, but he can. Why don't I learn better? I must inherit your medical skills?"
Wen Yan was slightly shocked and looked at Lu Yuanshan.
Lu Yuanshan smiled bitterly and said, "You understand what the big thing I am talking about now, right? Just because of you, Xixi must take you as his teacher, and refuses to inherit Lao Leng's "Huangdi Zhonghe Roasting Method", but this family tradition
The only way to cure the roast is left to Lao Leng, who understands that if Xixi doesn’t learn it, it will be lost!”
Wen Yan suddenly realized.
Leng Boya glared at Lu Yuanshan and said, "You know, you are still looking for this kid!"
If Wen Yan didn't appear in front of Leng Ningxi, wouldn't she give up on the idea of learning massage after a while? What was this old Lu's mind?
Lu Yuanshan coughed lightly and said frankly: "Because I support Xixi in learning Wen Yan's Qigong massage technique, she asked me for help, of course I have to help."
Leng Boya was shocked: "What!"
Wen Yan could understand Lu Yuanshan’s thoughts better than him, and couldn’t help but laugh and cry.
From Cheng Nianxin to Lu Yuanshan, everyone hoped to learn that qigong massage technique from him, but unfortunately they all failed. So, as soon as the old man knew that Leng Ningxi wanted to become a disciple, he immediately agreed with both hands.
If Leng Ningxi can succeed, Lu Yuanshan can start with her in the future and learn the qigong massage technique he has always dreamed of.
Leng Ningxi was still kneeling on the ground, raising her pink neck as slender as a swan, with all her eyes looking forward: "Can you do it?"
In this posture, Wen Yan could see more scenery from her collar, and she couldn't help but be stunned.
If you can push this beautiful woman full of classical beauty down, it will definitely be very enjoyable!
"No!" Leng Boya said this and pulled Leng Ningxi up, "You are the student I recognized. Even if you want to learn his massage, you have to learn the best method of Huangdi Zhongzhi's treatment.
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"No!" Although Leng Ningxi looked gentle, her personality obviously had a stubborn side. "That method is useless! Why should I learn useless things?"
"Nonsense!" Leng Boya was furious, "It just didn't work significantly on your grandma's illness, but it has been proven to be effective after thousands of cases. How can you say it is useless? No, you are my Leng family.
I have the right to supervise your behavior, you must learn!”
Leng Ningxi broke away from Leng Boya and shouted, "I am already an adult, you insist on treating me like a child, I don't want it!" At the end of the day, tears had already rolled out, and she turned around,
Run away.
"Xixi!" Leng Boya reached out and wanted to pull it, but he was exhausted and could only watch her run away.
Wen Yan understood that this kind of thing has never been simple. It is mostly the resentment accumulated by various things in normal times, which led to the gentle Leng Ningxi finally erupting in this matter.
Lu Yuanshan sighed: "This little girl is still young. I don't know that society is dangerous. Do she really think that she will become an adult after she is eighteen?"
Leng Boya's expression changed a few times, and he finally said, "So as she wants, I have done everything I can. If I can't change her, I will have no choice."
Wen Yan didn't pay attention to what they said, but he noticed that Yue Qunfeng, who was not far away, turned around and looked at Leng Ningxi who had just entered the elevator. He didn't look at him Wen Yan for the first time, and couldn't help but feel moved.
This guy seemed to care about Leng Ningxi very much.
Thinking of this, he quietly walked over and whispered in Yue Qunfeng's ear: "She ran away like this, maybe she might have jumped off the building and committed suicide, or ran out and was hit by a car. Aren't you worried?"
Yue Qunfeng was shocked and turned to look at him: "Master asked me to follow you, I will never go to find her!"
Wen Yan looked at the entangled expression on his face, and felt bright, and said with a smile: "Is that so? But I'm going to find her now."
Yue Qunfeng was stunned.
Wen Yan turned around and sang to the two old men over there, "I'll go and see what she is doing."
Lu Yuanshan was overjoyed.
This kid will take the initiative to care about Leng Ningxi. Can she really ask for him?
Leng Boya suddenly said, "Xiao Wen."
Wen Yan stopped and looked at him.
Leng Boya hesitated for a moment: "I...I don't want her to learn your massage technique, but I just hope she can also learn my 'Huangdi Zhonghe Roasting Method'..."
Wen Yan understood, smiled, and said nothing, and turned around and left.
The old man himself seems to support Leng Ningxi in learning his massage technique, but because this girl refused to learn how to roast the massage method after learning it, there was a conflict. Unfortunately, they didn't understand at all, and they had to really master it.
His massage technique must first learn the resting skills, which is impossible for him to teach.
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A few minutes later, Wen Yan found Leng Ningxi by the pond not far downstairs.
The girl was sitting on a big rock with her legs tilted, looking at the quiet water in the pond in a cowardly manner.
Wen Yan walked behind her and said, "How about we make a deal?"
Leng Ningxi then realized his arrival, turned around in shock, and was stunned for a moment before saying, "What deal?"
Wen Yan lowered his voice: "Do you a favor, I'll consider teaching you qigong massage."
Leng Ningxi lowered his head and said, "You don't have to persuade me in different ways. I won't learn my grandfather's roasting method."
Wen Yan said in a daze: "Who is going to persuade you? Please help me entangle the guy behind you for ten minutes, and I will test you whether you are qualified to learn Qigong massage."
"There is still a test?" Leng Ningxi said in surprise.
"Of course, otherwise do you think I'm just picking an apprentice?" Wen Yan said for granted, "That's not something that anyone can learn!"
"But..." Leng Ningxi looked at Yue Qunfeng not far behind and hesitated, "How can I help you get rid of him?"
"Simple!" Wen Yan's eyes lit up and he whispered his plan.
"No...no!" Leng Ningxi's face turned red in an instant.
"Okay, that's why we have no fate." Wen Yan made a gesture and wanted to leave.
"No!" Leng Ningxi grabbed him and said with a red face, "I just agreed, but how can I contact you in the future?"
Wen Yan said his mobile phone number and gave a wink.
After Leng Ningxi wrote it down, he suddenly stood up and walked towards Yue Qunfeng.
Yue Qunfeng looked at her blankly, and his face turned slightly red.
As he approached, Leng Ningxi's face turned red. He suddenly stretched out his hand and hugged him.
Yue Qunfeng instantly petrified.
There was a gentle smile on the other side watching this scene.
After a while, Yue Qunfeng reacted and said in a trembling voice: "Little... Miss, why are you holding me?"
Leng Ningxi was embarrassed and did not have the nerve to answer him? Could it be that he told him that the guy named Wen asked him to come and hug him?
Yue Qunfeng was in a state of confusion. He hoped that the other party would hug him for a while, but he didn't know what she intended. He was nervous and overjoyed for a moment, and completely forgot about his purpose here.
After a while, he suddenly woke up and looked up at Wen Yan, and his face changed immediately.
What about warm words?
...
He took the bus to the East Third Ring Road. After getting off the bus, Wen Yan deliberately paid attention to the rear. He confirmed that the boy Yue Qunfeng did not follow him before he breathed a sigh of relief and turned around and walked into the alley.
That guy was difficult enough that he almost couldn't get rid of it.
Just after walking a few steps, someone suddenly said in front of me: "Mr. Jiang, with this location, it is impossible to have such a low price. And if you change to another one, the price will definitely be overturned. You are right to choose this one, I will not hide it from you.
He said that if the owner of this family had not been in a hurry to go abroad, he would not have sold it for a price of one million."
More than ten meters away, the two were standing outside another courtyard house. One of them was in his twenties, with a handsome appearance, and was patiently persuading the other person.
The other person is a big fat man, about forty years old, and his fat face is full of disdain, as if he is extremely dissatisfied with the courtyard in front of him. However, Wen Yan only looked at the secret joy that happened to flash in his eyes, and knew that this guy was just on the surface.
I was actually very satisfied with this house.
The young man who seemed to be a real estate agent pointed to another house on the right: "If you don't believe it, you can ask the owner next door, who is also interested in selling the house, but it costs 3.9 million yuan."
The fat man said impatiently: "What else do I say to you when I have that time? I'm so busy that I rarely have time to see the house. Everyone is more happy, only 800,000 yuan. If it works, I will sign a contract with you immediately.
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The young man smiled bitterly and said, "Aren't you making things difficult for me? We are just an intermediary, and the owner has said that you will not sell it if you are less than one million."
The fat man looked at his watch and tried to leave: "Stop selling it!"
This guy clearly wanted to force the young man, but the latter's eyes flashed with anger and said, "Mr. Jiang, wait, I'll call you to ask, if the owner is willing, that's fine."
The fat man stopped and urged, "Then let's fight, I'll have a two million business in a while and I'll start a business!"
Wen Yan, who was about to walk past them, stopped and grabbed the young man's hand with his backhand.
The young man and the fat man looked at him in shock at the same time.
Wen Yan looked at the courtyard and asked, "This house is one million?"
The young man nodded blankly.
The fat man next to him suddenly became nervous and said angrily: "What are you doing? You have to come first and then come to buy vegetables. You have to ask until we finish processing!"
Wen Yan said slowly: "No need to call the phone, this house is one million, I want it."
The two of them were stunned at the same time and looked him up and down.
After a moment, the agent hesitated and said, "Brother, do you really want this house?"
Wen Yan smiled: "Do I seem to be joking?"
The agent couldn't help but look at the fat man.
The fat man looked angry and said, "I figured it out! I came first, why do you want it if you want it!"
"Did you sign the agreement?" Wen Yan asked.
"This...is not." The agent said hesitantly.
"That's fine, the goods that have no owners," Wen Yan said calmly, "Of course the price is the one who gets the higher price."
"You!" The fat man almost wanted to go up and grab his collar and beat him up. He was originally trying to make a price, but he suddenly came out of Cheng Yaojin halfway!
"This...this is indeed." The agent came to his senses, showed joy, looked at the fat man and said, "Mr. Jiang, since you can't bear a million..."
"How do you say? Who can't bear one million? Who is I, Jiang? One million is a big deal!" The fat man blushed, "One million, I want it!"