"Sanpao, where is the fat man? Is he okay?"

When Fang Yi woke up again, he was in this ward. He tilted his head and looked around in the ward. Fang Yi found that except for another bed, there was an old man wearing reading glasses reading, only Peng Sanjun was standing there.

"He's fine..." Sanpao said with some fear: "If it weren't for you, I'm afraid the fat man's life would have been gone. I'll thank you for the fat man..."

"What are you saying? You and Fatty are my best friends. If you were you, you would definitely save him, right?" Fang Yi couldn't help laughing when he heard Sanpao's words. At the moment before the car accident, he didn't think so much, just wanted to push the Fatty away.

"Yes, I will save him too!" Sanpao nodded seriously. If he had Fang Yi's reaction so quickly, he would probably push the fat man away as soon as possible.

"Fang Yi, are you feeling uncomfortable? Are you hungry? I'll buy you some food..." Seeing Fang Yi's lips turned a little white, Sanpao stood up and wanted to pour him some water. Then he found that the bedside table on Fang Yi's hospital bed was empty and there was no drop of water in the kettle.

"I don't have the strength all over. I'm not hungry. Please pour some water for me..." Fang Yi tried to sit up, but he couldn't use any strength in his hands. He raised his body slightly and lay back.

"Young man, go to the stairs at the entrance of the stairs with water. There is a supermarket on the first floor. Everything is sold in it. Go and buy some and come back..." The old man on the hospital bed next to him kindly reminded him when he heard the conversation between Fang Yi and Sanpao.

"Thank you, uncle..." Sanpao stood up and said to Fang Yi: "You lie down and rest first. I'll buy a cup or something before you can get some boiled water..."

Sanpao was really glad that he let the driver leave two hundred yuan. Otherwise, let alone buying food, the few dollars in his pocket would probably not be enough to buy some toilet paper and water cups.

"Young man, have you had a car accident?" After Sanpao left, the old man next to him asked.

"Yes, I was hit by a car..." Fang Yi smiled bitterly when he heard this. He was used to being in the mountains since he was a child. He often meditated and practiced when he went to bed at night. It was the first time he was lying in bed so quietly.

"That was your friend just now?" The old man put down the book. It seemed that he was bored living there and wanted to find a chat partner.

"It's my friend..." Fang Yi looked at the patient on the bed beside him and saw that he was an old man in his early sixties, wearing a pair of glasses, with a very elegant appearance, wearing a hospital gown, and a thin blanket on his legs.

"It's rare for young people to be like this to their friends now..." From the conversation just now, the old man probably heard the reason for the incident, and couldn't help but give a little praise in his eyes when he looked at Fang Yi.

"Uncle, you have injured your right leg, right?" Fang Yi observed the old man and said.

"Hmm? How do you know I have a right leg injury?"

The old man was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and said with a smile: "I got up at night to go to the toilet and accidentally slipped it, and I fell down my right leg. Oh, this person is useless when he is old..."

"Uncle, you are in good health. You will be fine after a few days of cultivation..." Fang Yi smiled and did not explain. He studied traditional Chinese medicine with an old Taoist priest since he was a child. When he was in his teens, he helped the injured person go up the mountain to collect herbs and was passing the broken bones. Naturally, he could see the old man's injuries at a glance.

"Come on, young man, eat an apple, I see your lips are dry..." The old man kindly took an apple from the head of his bed and handed it over. He saw that Fang Yi had no injuries on his body except for bandaging his chest, and thought he was not seriously injured.

"Thank you, uncle..." Although Fang Yi was determined to pick up the apple, he really couldn't raise his hand. He could only smile bitterly and said, "I... I can't use my hands now..."

"There won't be any problem with my body, right?" Fang Yi felt a little nervous when he felt his body weak twice in a row. He was less than 20 years old. If he had a hemiplegia or something, it would be better to die.

"Old man, I'm a little tired, so take a break first..."

Thinking of this, Fang Yi spoke to the old man, took a deep breath, and according to the Taoist qi-induced art that he had practiced for more than ten years, he forcibly lifted up the internal energy of the Dantian, wanting to run a small circle.

Taoism refines qi, while the small Zhoutian refers to the internal qi starting from the lower dantian, passing through the perineum, passing through the anus, connecting the tailbone along the Du meridian of the spine, connecting the three gates of Jiaji and Yuzin, reaching the Niwan on the top of the head, and then dividing down from the cheeks of the ears and cheeks, reaching the tip of the tongue. Because its range is relatively small, it is called Xiao Zhoutian.

In practicing internal alchemy, Xiao Zhoutian is the process of practicing essence and transforming qi, also known as the foundation building of a hundred days.

In fact, qi refining is not that mysterious. Even ordinary people practice for a long time, they will have a sense of qi. Fang Yi could already feel the qi in his dantian when he was eight years old. After more than ten years of hard practice, he could barely run the Great Circle.

"Fortunately, the internal energy is still there..."

When Fang Yi felt the breath of the Dantian, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. As long as the internal energy is still there, it can replenish the body's loss, thereby enriching the acquired essence and returning it to the innate essence, thus obtaining the effect of fitness and curing diseases.

The reason why Fang Yi's master was able to walk on the mountain road as if he was a hundred years old was that according to his words, it was because of the qi refining. Therefore, in Fang Yi's view, as long as the internal energy is not lost, the body can gradually recover.

"It really works..." After Fang Yi ran a small Zhoutian, the feeling of soreness and weakness on his body suddenly decreased a little, and his face also became a little rosy, which made Fang Yi feel relieved.

"Fang Yi, Fang Yi, are you awake?"

Just after Fang Yi had just walked a small Zhoutian, just after more than ten minutes, the door of the ward was pushed open from outside. The fat man rushed to the bed in a few steps. Before he could speak, tears were already flowing out.

"Fang Yi, you... you scared me to death..." The fat man didn't know what to say, but just cried "woosh", holding Fang Yi's hand and refused to let go. From time to time, he even raised it in front of him to wipe the tears.

"Fatty, are you disgusting..." Fang Yi wanted to pull back his hand, but his strength was not as strong as the fat man at this moment. It was really funny to lie there.

"Fatty, let me go, I'll pour some water for Fang Yi..."

Sanpao, who came in from behind, kicked the fat man with a lot of things in his hand, put a plastic bag on the head of the bed, and said, "Just finished buying things, I met them both. By the way, Fang Yi, that's the one who hits you..."

"Little brother, I'm really sorry. It's all my fault for this, it's because I drove away..."

Man Jun took a step forward and tried hard to squeeze out a sad look on his face. In fact, he was really sad. Who did he provoke whom he himself? He spent tens of thousands of dollars for no reason.

"This...it's not your fault, it's...it's us..."

When Fang Yi heard the bald driver's words, he was stunned. This incident seemed to be caused by the fat man standing in the middle of the road to stop the car. If you want to talk about the responsibility, the fat man would have to bear at least 50% of it.

"Ahem, Fang Yi, are there any discomfort in your body?"

Seeing Fang Yi being about to let go, the fat man coughed and interrupted him. What a joke? If the bald man really knew the reason for the incident, the 20,000 yuan he had in his arms would definitely be taken back by the bald man.

"I just couldn't stand my hands up, I just could raise my hand..."

Seeing the fat man winks on him, Fang Yi suddenly understood. Although he grew up in the mountains, it did not mean that Fang Yi knew nothing. On the contrary, among the three brothers, Fang Yi was the one with the most scheming.

"Hmm? Can your legs move?" The fat man's face changed when he heard this and said, "This... this is not a paralysis, right? His surname is full, I think you don't leave, that 20,000 yuan is not a problem..."

"Hey, I said, buddy, we can't do this..." Hearing the fat man's words, Man Jun refused, "We agreed that I will be responsible for the additional 20,000 yuan in medical expenses. What's wrong with you kid trying to blackmail me? I won't take this set..."

Man Jun has been in society for more than 20 years. He didn't want to make a big deal because of driving without a license, but seeing that this little fat man was a little bit irritated, he was a little annoyed, and his words naturally didn't sound very nice.

"I won't cheat you, so do this. You will pay another 50,000 yuan in hospital deposit. You can take the deposit form. When you are discharged from the hospital, you will pay the bill. Then you will refund the more and make up for the rest. Is that okay?"

The fat man really didn't have the intention to blackmail Man Jun. Anyway, the other party said that he had included medical expenses. The money was paid for by the other party, and the documents were taken by the other party. Even if they wanted to be discharged from the hospital early, Man Jun would still need to go through the procedures.

"That's it? But...but I really have no money now..."

Man Jun was stunned when he heard this. What the other party said was very reasonable, but Man Jun really had no cash in his hands. He could take out three to five thousand, but he had to take out fifty thousand, so he had no choice now.

"Don't let it go, brother, your store is worth at least one or two hundred and eight hundred thousand, right? Can't you get this little money?"

The fat man just followed the other party to get money in the store and knew that it was an antique shop. He couldn't get it if he looked at the decoration and decoration in the store just for less than one million. Moreover, when he went to the store, he would greet Man Jun all the way, and he saw that the person was still a bit of shame there.

Hearing the fat man's words, Man Jun couldn't help but smile bitterly and said, "Little brother, you don't know that those who do our antique business will not open for three years. They have been eating for three years. If you have money, you will buy items. Who can't keep so much money in your hands?"

"Who are you lying to? I don't believe that you can't pay out the 50,000 yuan..." The fat man shook his head repeatedly, obviously not believing that the other party's big deal could not even afford such a little money.

"Hey, what he said makes sense. Those who do business may not necessarily have to live a lot of money, and those who do antiques are even more so..." Before the fat man's doubts could fall, a sudden voice sounded next to him.

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