Elixir Supplier Chapter 369: Martial arts dream

"One day ago."

"Why don't you come here, how long do you stay?"

"It depends, about a week."

"When are you free?" Guo Zhenghe asked.

"What's wrong?"

"Some friends want to meet you."

"Let's talk about it." Wang Yao smiled.

These brothers, he actually doesn't want to know too much.

"Good."

After staying here for a while, Guo Zhenghe left, and had not forgotten to say hello to Chen Ying who was busy in the house before leaving.

After Guo Zhenghe left, Chen Ying came out of the house.

"This son Guo is well informed!"

In the past two days, Wang Yao has not been in contact with anyone except the Su family and his second aunt's family. This young master Guo has already learned the news and came to visit.

"Well, his approach is indeed quite broad."

Chen Ying obviously didn’t like this young man Guo very much, and even said that she was a little afraid, so she stayed in the house and didn’t come out just now. Wang Yao noticed this earlier. I also wondered why she had such a reaction, but she didn't ask.

Chatting with Chen Ying for a while, Chen Ying entered the house, and Wang Yao sat alone in the courtyard looking at the sky. It wasn't until after nine o'clock that he got up and came to the middle of the yard.

Standing in the middle, running the internal breath in the body, exuding it outside, connecting and communicating with the "breath" in the small courtyard. The "breath" released by him is like a lead, an opportunity, a certain kind of Daoyin, then, he has a feeling that the surrounding air can be "touched" and "pulled", just like soft gauze.

With a light wave of his hand, the "gauze" also moved. When the "breath" moved, it became the wind.

So the wind started to blow in the small courtyard and the plants rustled.

Chen Ying was looking out of her room and saw Wang Yao doing exercises. There is a very strange way of composition, or there is no way of composition at all. Wherever he goes, the leaves rustle, and the leaves are farther away. Is static.

The wind was driven by his actions.

Fists and feet generate wind, and some kung fu masters can do it even when the movements are extremely fast, but Wang Yao's movements are extremely slow and gentle, which feels like Tai Chi, but not all. But there is a whirlwind, this effort is really amazing!

Wang Yao was also interested and had been cultivating in the yard. It was almost twelve o'clock late at night that he stopped to enter the house and rest.

In the small courtyard, leaves fell on the ground.

In the early morning, there was a light rain in the sky.

Thin, cool,

Autumn rain is like silk,

This kind of weather is suitable for making a cup of tea, reading a book, or doing nothing, just watching the rain outside the window quietly. For some people, a rainy day is a sleep day. Such a day, Also suitable for sleeping.

Wang Yao and Chen Ying came to the treatment facility where his brother was.

Getting out of the car, Chen Ying handed Wang Yao an umbrella.

"Thank you."

Because I have practiced for a long time, the people in this treatment clinic have been waiting there for a long time, and Chen Ying is a special client, and the annual cost is very high. I think they are naturally profit-oriented medical institutions It is to be treated well, and as far as she can meet her requirements, we will try our best to meet them.

"Hello, Miss Chen." To meet them was a middle-aged woman, not tall, thin, but in good spirits.

"Hello, Dean Fu."

"I have arranged everything, please follow me."

She led the way and the two of them followed behind.

"Aim at the point this time, don't go wrong."

"I think we need to change our views in this multi-party meeting."

"In the long run, gold is still a hard currency."

"Let me tell you, I am a descendant of Emperor Tang, and I have a sword bestowed by Ming Chengzu at home."

Along the way, Wang Yao heard many conversations from patients.

Very exciting and imaginative.

"Here."

The Dean Fu took them to a separate treatment room. Inside was a young man who seemed to be only fourteen or five years old. He was handsome, sitting quietly on a chair, his eyes calm and focused.

"Xiao Zhou?" Chen Ying said softly.

"Why can't I break his red sleeve knife with a sad sword?"

When you speak, you have a strong martial arts style.

"Doctor Wang, look at it?"

"I will try." Wang Yao smiled and walked up to him.

"Who are you?" Chen Ying's brother stared at Wang Yao.

"The person who sees you."

"Can you resolve the alien qi in my body?"

"Well, to tell you the truth, I know Yi Jin Jing." Wang Yao smiled.

"Impossible. The "Yi Jin Jing" is a secret from Shaolin. Only a few people such as the Shaolin abbot and the host of the Arhat Hall can practice in the past. How did you get it? Who are you? Did you kill Xuan Cheng? Yes?" Chen Zhou's eyes suddenly sharpened, and his aura changed.

"Hehe, I killed it."

"Okay, follow me to Shaolin, tell me to understand, and wash away my grievances!"

He grabbed Wang Yao's wrist, his strength was not small.

"Nan Wuming or North Sword Saint?" Wang Yao said another sentence.

"Hiss!" Chen Zhou heard that the emotion on his face changed again, becoming a lot more serious.

"Who are you anyway?"

"Who is Chen Ying?"

"Chen Ying?" Chen Zhou was taken aback when he heard the name, then lost his mind and fell into contemplation.

"This name is so familiar!"

"What other relatives do you have?"

"I have no relatives anymore, they all died in the fire!" Chen Zhou's expression changed again, becoming very angry.

"God is so unfair, even if I practice martial arts, I can't get my family's life back!"

Chen Ying on the side seemed very worried. She didn't understand why Wang Yao would ask these irrelevant questions, and his brother's answer was obviously unbelievable.

He lives in his own world.

This is Wang Yao's feeling, he has a world of martial arts, which is complicated and wonderful.

"I see." Wang Yao smiled.

Then he waved his hand suddenly, before seeing how he moved, Chen Zhou fell down.

"This?!"

When Chen Ying saw this, she hurriedly stepped forward to help support her fallen brother.

"Doctor Wang, what are you?"

"Hehe, don't worry, it's okay, just let him pass in a coma temporarily, which will help him to receive treatment. As you can see, he can't be treated with his mental state just now."

"What should I do next?"

"Hold him to the bed."

Chen Ying obeyed after hearing this, and carefully carried her brother onto the bed near the wall.

Wang Yao came to the bed and carefully checked the veins of his head.

"There is a problem!"

This time he found an anomaly.

It's not a blockage, but a kind of distortion.

"His, strange, why didn't you find such a problem last time?"

He checked carefully and confirmed that there was indeed a problem.

"What's the matter, Doctor Wang?" Chen Ying hurriedly asked when seeing Wang Yao's expression on the side.

"Oh, there are some questions, I will look at it again."

Looking carefully, Wang Yao found that some of the subtle meridians in Chen Zhou's mind were indeed problematic.

If you have any questions, just say it,

He stretched out his hand and pressed his head with extremely gentle movements. It was like a massage. In fact, his "inner breath" had been released. He tried to stimulate the "inner breath" through external force. Unblock and straighten these veins. Of course, this is the head, so be extra careful.

The room is quiet, no one bothers.

Chen Ying didn't even dare to show up. She could see that Wang Yao was giving her brother a special treatment.

Sweat appeared on Chen Zhou's forehead, and his body trembled slightly.

Chen Ying carefully wiped off the sweat of her brother, and she clasped her hands nervously. This is her only relative in this world, so she can't have the slightest negligence.

About forty minutes later, Wang Yao removed his hands from Chen Zhou's head.

Huh, he sighed slightly.

"Okay."

"Alright?"

"I mean this treatment is over. As for the effect, he won't be able to know until he wakes up, and he will definitely not be able to recover through this treatment." Wang Yao smiled.

While speaking, he tapped a few places behind Chen Zhou's pillow, but after a few minutes, Chen Zhou woke up leisurely.

"Sister, when did you come?" His eyes became clear and he recognized Chen Zhou at a glance.

"Where is this?" Then he realized that he was not in the original ward.

"This is the room I asked the vice president to arrange. This is Dr. Wang." Chen Ying introduced.

"He was treating you just now."

"Cure?" Chen Zhou was taken aback after hearing this. "My disease can't be cured, sister, don't worry about me so much, and you don't need to find such a good place for me. Let's change to another hospital. Right?"

Chen Zhou in a sober state is very sensible and considerate of his sister.

"Doctor Wang's medical skills are very superb. You must have confidence in your disease."

"Hey," Chen Zhou had no choice but to respond.

"I'm showing you."

Wang Yao took a closer look at him again. This time it was not only the head but also other parts of his body. After some examination, Wang Yao found that Chen Zhou’s body was abnormally healthy. Of course , Except for the spiritual aspect.

"Very well, your body is very healthy."

"I have a mental problem~IndoMTL.com~ Chen Zhou is not shy about this aspect.

"Take this slowly."

Make sure your own "inner interest" is effective, and then consider how to cure it.

Wang Yao and Chen Ying stayed here for the whole morning, and Chen Zhou, who had recovered his qingming energy, finally got together with his sister. Naturally, they also said a lot. The two of them ate together. During this process, Chen Zhou has been sober.

"Remember to tell the Dean Fu and ask her to arrange someone to carefully observe your brother, talk to him, determine when he will fall ill again, and then inform you," Wang Yao told Chen Yingdao when he was about to leave.

"Good."

Chen Ying went to the Dean Fu to explain to her, and then left with Wang Yao.

"Doctor Wang, my brother's disease?"

"Weird!" 898)