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Five hundred and fortieth chapters Acupuncture to cure disease

"Zi Yan!"

Zhong Boyong shouted and was the first to rush towards the scene of the incident.

Lu Fan also walked over, bent down to pick up Shennong's Wish, and held it in his hand.

The raw jade is cold to the touch, but strands of warmth pierce into the skin, dissipate in the meridians, and slowly converge towards the Dantian.

"This thing seems a bit interesting..."

Lu Fan's lips curled up with a touch of teasing, then he carefully put away Shennong's Wish and looked at Zhong Ziyan who was held in Zhong Boyong's arms.

"The evil spirit has been eliminated. Now I want to give the patient acupuncture."

Lu Fan looked at Zhong Boyong and said, "Prepare a quiet room for me."

Zhong Boyong was ecstatic when he heard this: "Hurry, prepare a room for Mr. Lu!"

Zhong Boyong has many things going on at the moment. As the richest man in Jinling, Jinling is one of the most powerful people in the south of the Yangtze River. He has met many real high-ranking bosses. Rich people from all over China are not even half as elegant as Lu Fan just now.

The courage to look down on the world, hold everything in his hands, and strategize is probably only possessed by those who truly possess powerful power.

After all, money and power are just external things. At critical moments, they become less reliable.

Zhong Waner and the others hurriedly led Lu Fan to a quiet room, a private courtyard. Zhong Waner personally stood guard at the door.

At this moment, no one doubts Lu Fan anymore. He holds thunder in his hand, kills evil spirits, and chases Zhong Zi, who is possessed by evil spirits, into the yard. How can he be compared to a half-hearted master like Master Huang?

Master, this is definitely a real master!

Especially Zhong Waner, who couldn't help but guard the door for Lu Fan. Her mind was now full of the scene where Lu Fan held the thunder in his hand and controlled life and death. Although Lu Fan still looked ordinary, in Zhong Waner's eyes,

But he is more charming and attractive than the top rich and handsome men.

It took a full hour and a half before Lu Fan walked out of the room, wrote a soothing note and handed it to Zhong Boyong.

"Press the medicine above and then apply it three times a day. Don't stop acupuncture at the Zujian point. The patient will be almost cured within three days at most."

"Of course, she has no problem now. If you want to go in, you can go in and see her now, but don't disturb her."

Lu Fan drank the tea handed over by Zhong Waner. He had just performed a complete set of Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate on Zhong Waner. The physical exertion was huge, and coupled with the previous fight, his face was a little pale.

Zhong Boyong was ecstatic when he heard this, and immediately strode into the room, but within two minutes, he walked out with excitement on his face.

As the saying goes, a long-term illness cures the disease.

During the five years when Zhong Ziyan was seriously ill and no doctor dared to see him, Zhong Boyong had trained himself to be half a doctor. With just a glance, he could tell that his daughter's body had returned to normal and she was only temporarily comatose. Even her complexion looked...

It's all good.

In other words, his daughter is coming back!

"Thank you, Brother Lu. Thank you so much, Brother Lu. Not only did you save my daughter tonight, but you also saved the entire Zhong family. I cannot thank you enough for your kindness. I, Zhong Boyong, keep my word. In the future, wherever I, Zhong Boyong, can be of use,

No matter what Mr. Lu says, I, Zhong Boyong, will go through fire and water without hesitation!"

Zhong Boyong held on to Lu Fan's hand and refused to let go: "This is a gift from my Zhong family for rebuilding. Please accept my respect, Mr. Lu!"

Ignoring the core confidants of the Zhong family who were present, he bowed respectfully to Lu Fan and bowed deeply.

Lu Fan smiled and helped him: "It's easy to do with a little effort, Mr. Zhong, you don't have to be polite."

Then he smiled and said: "If Mr. Zhong had listened to me from the beginning, he would not have developed into this situation."

"Pop!"

Zhong Boyong slapped himself twice with his backhand: "It was Zhong who was blind and bumped into Mr. Lu. He also asked Mr. Lu to pay more attention to him and not to be like Zhong."

Lu Fan smiled: "Actually, it's not your fault. Master Huang is not a liar, but his level is not good enough, and what comes out tonight is not something he can deal with at his level."

"Hmph, but if it weren't for his arrogant words, how could the Zhong family be in such a desperate situation tonight?!"

Zhong Boyong turned to look at Master Huang, who was holding the wrist with three broken fingers: "Why are you still standing? If you don't get out, are you still waiting for my reward to send someone to throw you out?"

He originally wanted to throw Master Huang directly into the wetland lake, but there were too many casualties tonight, and he didn't want to be stained with blood anymore.

Master Huang looked desperate. He thought that he had no merit tonight, but also hard work. Without hard work, at least he had money to work. Lu Fan was like the five thunder curses dropped by the gods, but he spent all the money he had bought.

, now not only has he become someone else’s wedding dress, but he didn’t even get the money to pay for his trip home, and he also lost three fingers. It’s a complete loss!

"throw it out!"

Zhong Boyong directly came out of sight and out of mind, ordered his bodyguards to arrest Master Huang and open it, and then walked towards the empty and lonely door.

Master Huang screamed heartbreakingly: "Mrs. Yuan, Mr. Lu, help me, because I just protected you from evil spirits and gave you the charm, Mr. Lu, you can't just ignore me!"

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