"Bai Yanling! Didn't I give you a house before? I also gave you one in the shop! Cough cough! What kind of evil did I do in Huang Dafu! Cough cough-"

The patient was excited when he was on the bed and struggled to sit up and scolded his daughter-in-law.

As soon as I said a few words, I immediately felt a heart-wrenching cough.

This old man is already terminally ill and seems to be out of reach.

"Haohao will marry a wife in the future! How can a house be enough?" Bai Yanling murmured.

"Where is the shop? You can always sell it!" The old man almost roared.

Nothing is more demanding for life than a person suffering from illness when he sees hope.

"Studying in Australia is very expensive!" the woman said immediately.

"Ahem! I know, I know! You all can't bear to part with my little possessions! Do you want me to die soon? Take it all! Ahem!"

The old man said, and another rapid cough.

Liu Chu watched the breath flowing on his head, and the soul fire trembled slightly, knowing that if he didn't take action, the old man would probably not be able to breathe and be pissed to death.

This is not what he wants.

With a slight concentration, Liu Chu forced a wisp of merit to go straight to the old man.

Immediately, his soul fire became slightly stable, and his breath became calmer.

Obviously, he noticed that everyone was looking at him with strange eyes. The woman gritted her teeth and said to Aunt Wu:

"Sister Wu, that... Is the chicken soup still there yesterday? Or the chicken is also done! Please give my father-in-law a little, just a little..."

"No more, nothing more! If you don't believe me, look..."

Aunt Wu said helplessly, and then showed the insulation cup that Liu Chu brought to him yesterday.

In fact, she also saw some clues.

But she is never the kind of cruel person.

In addition, she is old, although she doesn't like this pretentious and even mean woman in her heart, she doesn't want to continue to criticize her.

Every family has its own difficult sutras, so this kind of housework is of course not too complicated.

"Well, old lady, can you give me this insulation cup? Well! How much is it? You can offer a price! I'll pay for it!"

I thought this woman would give up, but I didn't expect that she didn't even want to let go of this insulation cup.

Aunt Wu wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Chen Qiuju on the side.

"Sister Wu, you can't give this to her! This is the things of Doctor Liu!"

As she said, she glanced at Liu Chu intentionally or unintentionally.

During the period when he was sick, Chen Qiuju could be said to have been completely discouraged.

Everyone else was fine, so they wouldn't be sarcastic about her.

Even due to sympathy, sometimes he will help.

But the Huang family's wife in front of her was merciless and sarcastic.

Now seeing her look like this, as a Chen Qiuju who has lived at such an old age at the bottom and has seen all the world, how could she not know what the idea she was going to have!

"Xiao Liu, look..."

Uncle Li glanced at Liu Chu, but he wanted to speak but stopped.

Obviously, this is hopeful that he will make an idea.

Liu Chu smiled and said, "It's originally from the store, so you can do whatever you want."

When the Huang family's wife heard this, she was overjoyed.

Liu Chu did not object, and of course she would not give Chen Qiuju a chance to speak again, and she pulled the insulation cup into her hand with one step.

"Thank you! Thank you."

After getting the insulation cup, the Huang family's wife hurriedly went to get the kettle, carefully poured a little hot water into the insulation cup, and shook it again and again.

Then he handed it to his father-in-law and persuaded him: "Drink quickly, your illness will be cured after drinking!"

Mr. Huang, who was originally unhappy on the bed, also smelled the smell of chicken soup in the insulation cup. He hesitated for a moment and took a sip.

Immediately, he opened his eyes wide.

He almost snatched the insulation cup from his daughter-in-law's hand and drank the boiling water inside.

"Dad, how do you feel?"

"It's delicious!" Mr. Huang said two words lightly.

"I mean your body!" said the Huang family's wife.

"That's all, do you think it's a magic pill! Humph, even if there is a magic pill, you probably won't be able to bear that little money!" Mr. Huang said angrily.

Only Liu Chu noticed that he should have felt much better now, otherwise he would not have the strength to scold his daughter-in-law.

Liu Chu secretly activated a wisp of merit power to temporarily relieve his illness and at the same time stabilized Mr. Huang's life. Although he was just a little "dishwashing water" now, he also benefited a lot.

At least in a short period of time, there will be no more danger of life, and even the pain will become very small.

Of course, it is impossible to cure his chronic disease.

Such a bowl of dishwashing water does not have the ability to do the merits and fortunes, and it is against the will of heaven and change fate.

If nothing unexpected happened, the old man could survive for a month and it would be a fortune teller after all this trouble.

Of course, when thinking about the current situation in a hospital, we must strictly avoid this situation.

Therefore, considering the reputation of the hospital, they will be arranged to be sent to him for treatment sooner or later.

Even though the two old men, Zhang Huichun and Cheng Zhitu, cannot be cured, it is not a big problem to extend the lifespan of each other by virtue of their merits.

Everyone obviously felt that the sickly Mr. Huang had some strength to speak at this moment, especially the last sentence, which seemed to be full of energy, and he couldn't help but feel complicated.

Originally, some people began to doubt Liu Chu's identity.

However, Liu Chu's changes a lot in this time, and with the scene just now, everyone couldn't help but hesitate.

In their opinion, if he was the wonderful doctor Liu who was in a hospital, then what happened to those doctors just now?

"Uncle Li, Aunt Wu, if you have nothing to do, I will take a step first. There is someone to take care of the hotel."

Liu Chu didn't plan to tell me what happened in the small restaurant today.

First of all, he believed that Hu Jun could handle it well.

Secondly, I am afraid that they are too worried.

"Then please."

Uncle Li said gratefully.

When the door opened, a group of white coats with bruised noses and swollen faces spread out in the corridor.

Liu Chu ignored it and went straight back to the restaurant.

When he went back, Hu Jun stayed there alone, and the tables, chairs, benches and benches were re-tied.

The reason why I came back anxiously was actually because Liu Chu had some clues about the situation that appeared on Hu Jun.

In fact, only when he saw Chen Qiuju's situation just now, he would go with the flow and let the terminally ill Mr. Huang try it.

The result was indeed the same as he had speculated.

Now, he needs to verify it further.

The reason why Hu Jun had a short circuit in his brain and only maintained it for a short time should actually be very normal, so there is no need to make a fuss.

This is the process of talent activation, just like the computer has a buffer time when it is turned on.

There are different talent activation modes for different people.

This requires a holistic examination.

Liu Chu himself has not reached this level, or even if he understands the entire inheritance of the Qing Emperor, this may not be able to control it.

This is caused by the way of heaven and cannot be changed by human power.

In other words, the method of creation created by Qing Emperor is to take time to examine the talent of the person involved, evaluate, and then burst out the strongest one or two of his strengths.

Hu Jun's martial arts talent was already outstanding. After he ate the bowl of fried rice, the Qing Emperor's inheritance appeared to shift his talent and development direction towards martial arts.

In this way, while his strength was strengthened, his innocent heart, who was a martial artist, was temporarily magnified infinitely, and Hu Jun's brain was short-circuited.

After his strength was solid, the situation disappeared immediately and he returned to normal.

"Handsome guy, are you doing business? Show us the menu and see what delicious Sichuan cuisine is there!"

While Liu Chu was struggling, a group of noisy voices appeared in his ears.

The other party’s accent faintly smelled like a Western Sichuan accent, and Sichuan cuisine was particularly mentioned.

Liu Chu guessed that the three words "Shu Township" might have attracted the other party.
To be continued...