Seeing the bedroom door open, Feng Guang instantly became energetic. He quickly stood up straight and looked at the door, asking impatiently.
But before he finished speaking, he froze, his eyes widened, and he stared blankly at the person standing at the door, his face full of astonishment, "Dad?"
That's right, the person who appeared at the door of the second bedroom at this time was not Jiang Muyang, but Feudal Ming.
Feng Jianming, who had been bedridden for a year and a half, actually stood up on his own!
"Dad, you, you..." Feng Guang rubbed his eyes and looked Feng Jianming up and down to make sure that he was not hallucinating, and he became excited instantly.
"Xiaoguang, I'm fine, I'm completely fine!"
Feng Jianming held the door frame with one hand, patted his chest with the other hand, and said with a smile.
As he spoke, two lines of hot tears flowed from Feng Jianming's eyes.
After the stroke, Feudan Ming was already devastated, but he never expected to stand up again. For him, this was no less than a new lease of life!
Feng Jianming opened his arms and staggered forward, hugged Feng Guang tightly, and said in a choked voice: "Xiaoguang, I have suffered so much for you over the past year."
"Dad..." Feng Guang was so excited that tears filled his eyes, and he hugged his father tightly.
He cast a grateful look at Jiang Muyang behind him.
Jiang Muyang's face turned slightly pale, and he nodded with a smile.
Everything is left unsaid.
Feng Jianming's stroke was caused by severe emotional stimulation, qi and blood disorder, and blockage in the brain. The condition was relatively serious. Conventional medical methods and drugs would not have very good results.
Jiang Muyang used his true energy to enter Feng Jianming's body, directly reach the lesion, and dredge Feng Jianming's qi and blood, thus eliminating his stroke.
It sounds simple, but in practice, it is not so easy.
This level of difficulty is far beyond the comparison between true energy and poison!
In today's martial arts world, there are probably not many so-called Huajin masters who can achieve this.
Because to clear the blocked Qi and blood, not only does it require sufficient reserves of Qi, but also requires the rescuer to master the Qi to a superb level, reaching the pinnacle. Controlling the Qi must be as flexible as controlling one's own arms.
The former is easier to say, but the latter is the most difficult.
Only Jiang Muyang, an orthodox cultivator of immortality, is completely sure.
If it were an ordinary Huajin master who took action, the patient's tendons would burst and die on the spot before the Qi and blood could be cleared because he could not withstand the violent Qi.
"Guangzi, Uncle Feng's stroke has been completely eliminated, but his health is very poor. He needs to replenish his body, rest and eat at the same time." Jiang Muyang said, "As for your legs, I used a lot of energy today. Tomorrow
I’ll help you with your treatment.”
Looking at Jiang Muyang's somewhat pale cheeks, Feng Guang was filled with emotion and said, "It doesn't matter. You take good care of yourself. My legs have been lame for more than a year. I don't care if I wait a few more days."
"Yeah." Jiang Muyang nodded.
Feng Jianming looked back at Jiang Muyang and said gratefully: "Xiaoyang, it's really thanks to you this time. I don't know how to thank you."
Jiang Muyang smiled and said: "Uncle Feng, you're welcome. You watched me grow up, and Guangzi and I are brothers. You don't need to worry about this."
"Look, I told you, Brother Muyang is very powerful." Su Xiaoxiao walked over holding Mengmeng's little hand, raised her white and pointed chin, and said proudly.
"Yes, yes." Feng Guang nodded repeatedly.
At this moment, he no longer had any doubts about Jiang Muyang.
My former brother is in a terrible situation now!
"Daddy, hug~" Mengmeng's little hand tugged on Jiang Muyang's trouser leg.
The little girl is now Jiang Muyang's humanoid pendant, and she wants to hang it on Daddy's body all the time.
So sticky.
Of course, Jiang Muyang also enjoyed it.
Jiang Muyang bent down and picked up Mengmeng, and introduced with a smile: "Mengmeng, this is Uncle Guang, and this is Grandpa Feng."
"Hello Uncle Guang, hello Grandpa Feng." Mengmeng blinked her big clear eyes twice, greeted the two of them, and then shyly got into Dad's arms.
"Okay, okay, what a good boy." Feng Jianming nodded kindly, looked at Jiang Muyang, and said with emotion, "Xiaoyang, I didn't expect that after not seeing each other for a few years, you are already so old, no?
A useless boy like mine finally managed to get a girlfriend, and yet..."
Having said this, Feng Jianming's face darkened.
Apparently some unpleasant experiences came to mind.
"Dad, please don't be angry. If you get angry again, you will have to ask Dayang to save you." Feng Guang's eyelids twitched, and he quickly touched his father's chest and said.
"snort!"
Feudal Ming snorted coldly, his face still very gloomy.
As an "old Jianghu" who has worked hard in the shopping mall for decades, he was actually bankrupted by a little girl's movie, and more than ten years of hard work was wasted. How can Feudal Ming, who has a stronger personality, feel better?
No wonder he got a stroke out of anger.
"Uncle Feng, you have just recovered from a serious illness. You should keep your mood comfortable and avoid excessive mood swings. This is not good for your health." Jiang Muyang advised.
Only then did Feng Jianming's complexion improve slightly.
Later, Jiang Muyang took Feng Guang and his son to eat at the nearby Xinbailu Restaurant and ordered a sumptuous meal to celebrate the recovery of Feudal Ming from a serious illness.
On the dinner table.
When he learned that Xu Mengjie had invited Feng Guang to attend the engagement ceremony between him and Huang Yue, Feng Jianming was so angry that he slammed the table on the spot and said angrily: "This is unreasonable! That boy from the Xu family actually has the nerve to invite you to his engagement ceremony.
It’s too much to bully others, it’s really too much to bully others!”
Then he glared at Feng Guang fiercely and shouted, "Why are you telling me now!"
Feng Guang said helplessly: "You are already like that, how can I dare to provoke you?"
"You bastard," Feng Jianming reprimanded him with a straight face. "In the final analysis, it's all because you meet people unkindly and don't recognize people well. I really don't know what kind of enchanting soup that girl fed you in the film! Let me tell you, get engaged.
You are not allowed to go to the ceremony!”
Feng Guang felt unreasonable and lowered his head and did not dare to say anything.
At this time, Jiang Muyang clapped Feng Jianming's hand and said, "Uncle Feng, don't get excited. Since Xu Mengjie has extended the invitation, let's go generously. It's him who is in the wrong, not us."
Feng Jianming sighed and said, "That boy from the Xu family has shown his uneasy intentions. I'm worried about Xiao Guang. He is impulsive and can do anything when his brain gets hot. When the time comes, he will still be the one to suffer."
Feng Guang opened his mouth, but stopped talking.
Jiang Muyang raised the corner of his mouth slightly and said calmly: "Don't worry, I will accompany Guangzi when the time comes. I will make them pay back double what they have done to you and Guangzi!"
After finishing his words, Jiang Muyang narrowed his eyes slightly, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, and a fierce aura exuded from his body.
Even Feng Jianming, who had been working hard in the mall for more than ten years and was used to the storms, was a little shaken for a moment and was secretly shocked.
"Brother Muyang, I will accompany you when the time comes." Su Xiaoxiao suddenly rolled his eyes and looked at Jiang Muyang and said with a smile.
"You? What are you going to do?" Jiang Muyang asked.
Su Xiaoxiao raised her chin and said proudly: "I'll support you."
"Daddy, I want to go too, and I also want to support daddy." Mengmeng also raised her little hand and said in a sweet voice.
"Haha, okay."
Jiang Muyang smiled heartily and gently rubbed Meng Meng's little head.
"Little girl, don't get involved, or you may get into trouble." Feng Jianming said to Su Xiaoxiao in a serious voice.
Su Xiaoxiao looked indifferent and said calmly: "My father is Su Tianfeng."
"Gah? Cough, cough..."
Feng Jianming was startled. He choked on his own saliva and coughed repeatedly. He asked cautiously: "Yes, is it Su Tianfeng from Jinding Group?"
"Yeah." Su Xiaoxiao took a sip of juice and nodded.
Feng Jianming swallowed, and the worries in his heart disappeared instantly.
Although the Xu family has developed well in recent years, with assets exceeding one billion, it is still far behind compared to the Su family.
With Su Xiaoxiao accompanying you, you will definitely not suffer any loss.
…
At the same time, Crescent Company, in the president's office.
"Mr. Bai, Tong Shasha's agent has responded to the message."
Feng Xiaoxiao sat on the small desk on the side, raised his head and said happily.