The next morning, Xuan Qi returned to the courtyard of Shuimu Garden. There were too many things that happened that night. The most speechless thing was Lu Zhuoqun. He went to the bank overnight to complete a transfer of 1 billion yuan. This sudden wealth seemed like a handful of clear springs, which directly relieved Xuan Qi's financial pressure.

The island people are shameless. They are thorough utilitarians. They have no benevolence, righteousness, courtesy, and Toshinobu. The so-called Bushido spirit is just a crazy gambling after destroying the family. After Matsusaka Nobusuke returned, he contacted the bank to request that check be invalid. He had already thought about it. He would pay the money, but the payment date would be extended indefinitely.

When Matsusaka Nosuke heard that the check had been withdrawn and the bank manager asked whether to use political and legal measures, Matsusaka Nosuke refused and hung up the phone. This trip to China was not nothing. The young people with a scorching sun were like they were developing a powerful country and should not be underestimated.

They are confident, they are self-reliant, they are passionate, and they are smart. Moreover, in the latest game, Matsusaka Nosuke actually misses a move, and the other party seemed to have known that Matsusaka Nosuke would break the contract and withdraw cash overnight.

The island people had deep fear in their hearts. They did not want this neighbor to become stronger. Other history created hatred between them. If this neighbor became stronger, it would not be a good thing for the island nation. Thinking about it, Matsusaka Nobusuke picked up the phone again and started calling.

Three days in the middle of the mountain, and it has been a thousand years in the world. Xuan Qi felt his eyes closed and opened again and again. Forty-eight hours have passed. With the nourishment of the huge spiritual energy, the wound on Xuan Qi's leg is no longer so painful. The injury that originally took three months to recover is now almost half a month.

The doorbell rang suddenly, breaking the silence in the courtyard. Xuan Qi limped over. When he opened the door, he saw an old man standing outside the door. Grandpa rushed over from Xiangnan, and Xue Tiannan was still standing behind him.

Xuan Qinghe was carrying a big bag on his back, and the package was full of medicinal materials he found for Xuan Qi, but Xue Tiannan smiled on his lips: "Scholars should look at each other with admiration for three days. No one expected that you could make such a big noise in the capital. The night before yesterday was really encouraging, and the majesty of my Chinese people."

The three of them walked into the yard, and Xuan Qinghe's eyes were full of worry, while Xue Tiannan was surprised again: "How come there is such a rich spiritual energy in this small yard?

After Xue Tiannan said this, Xuan Qinghe noticed that someone had set up a Feng Shui bureau in the yard, as if a magic array was also set up in the room. Xuan Qinghe couldn't help but look at Xuan Qi, with a moment of thought in his eyes.

When he walked into the room, Xuan Qi said, "Actually, I'm fine. I just suffered a minor injury. It's like walking and spraining my ankle. I'll be fine after half a month of rest."

Xuan Qinghe silently put the bag on the table: "There are some medicinal herbs with vintage, half of which are used to soak wine, and the other half is placed in a bathtub to soak the body." As Xuan Qinghe said that, he stretched out his palm and attached it to Xuan Qi's wrist. After observing Xuan Qi's pulse, a surprise flashed across his face: "Your cultivation has reached the realm of qi seedlings. According to principles, qi and blood should not be so sufficient..."

The secret of the Xuan family, you can't talk too deeply at this moment. Xue Tiannan also understood the rules of Xuanmen and stood up and said, "Xue Chunming is my granddaughter. I also knew that she had a brain tumor. I just helped her take the pulse and found that she had a lifespan of up to three months. Do you think you can help her extend her life?"

Xuan Qi pointed his head and said, "Yes, you should have some ideas in your mind. According to Western medicine, craniotomy is not possible, but we can use traditional Chinese medicine methods. I can identify Qi techniques to see the pathology. Then, using the method of golden needle puncture points to sort out the lesions in her head, and then shrink the expansion area."

"This is a good method, but it only exists in theory." Qingnang Sect was inherited from Hua Tuo. At that time, the miraculous doctor Hua Tuo had experience in treating brain tumors. He also used the golden needle acupoint and Qi acupoint to cure patients' brain tumors.

Now Xuan Qi has the skills of identifying Qi, and Xue Tiannan's acupuncture skills are superb. But the key to this problem is that these two techniques belong to two different people. It is difficult and difficult to drive Ruo'er and cooperate perfectly.

"I have let them plant good causes and hope to bear good results." Xuan Qi had no choice. As long as he involved something illusory, it depends on luck and destiny. Even if the old man takes action personally, he would not guarantee that he would succeed 100%.

Xue Tiannan is an old man, so he naturally saw that the grandfather and grandson had something to say. He took out a plaster from the box he carried with him: "This is the broken bone re-replacement ointment I made based on the prescription recorded in the Qingnang Sutra. You apply it through the gaps of the gypsum to make the broken part heal faster." Xue Tiannan said and stood up: "I'll go and see Xue Chunming again, and your grandfather and grandson will continue to talk."

Xuan Qing looked at Xuan Qi up and down, and only then did not see him for a while. Xuan Qi's cultivation level was higher and it was even more unpredictable. Xuan Qi was also looking at his grandfather here and found that he had not seen him for a few days. Grandpa became darker and thinner, and the death energy on his head became more and more.

Xuan Qi quickly took off the soul-rest jade on his neck and put it directly on his grandfather's neck: "Grandpa, how long has it been since you practiced? Why do I feel like you haven't lived in the old house during this period?"

Xuan Qi put on a magic circle in the Xuan family's old house. As the spiritual energy overflowed, it could warm Xuan Qinghe's body and relieve the dead energy on his body. Xuan Qinghe ran around and was busy looking for medicinal materials for Xuan Qi, so he had no time to practice in the old house.

Xuan Qi walked out of the house again, took the jade bowl and jade knife, and took out the psychic old turtle, and put half a bowl of blood with one knife. He shouted in his mouth, and used spiritual energy to help the turtle repair the wound. He reached out and patted the turtle shell that was gradually psychic. Xuan Qi first refines the parasite inside to death, then mixes in high concentration of strong wine and holds it to his grandfather with both hands.

Xuan Qinghe looked at everything Xuan Qi did silently, and he also felt that his time was not long. He had leaked too many secrets over the years. The light of life was like an oil lamp that exhausted the oil of the lamp, and he had long been unable to return to the sky. Besides, Xuan Qinghe had already seen through the world until this age. In addition to being unable to let go of Xuan Qi, everything else could be given up.

After silently drinking this bowl of turtle blood, joy flashed in Xuan Qinghe's eyes. Xuan Qi's growth was very happy, he became more and more mature, and he began to understand others. Such changes were very good, really good.

"First adjust your breathing with your legs cross-legged." Xuan Qi pulled Xuan Qinghe to the cushion, and then looked at Xuan Qinghe with his eyes flickering. Xuan Qinghe felt a warmth in his body, and the long-deficient qi and blood immediately became warm again. So Xuan Qinghe sat cross-legged, and his whole body of exercises flowed. The spiritual energy around him turned into a spiritual funnel and drilled into Xuan Qinghe's body. The soul-rest jade in front of his chest immediately emitted a soft breath, wrapping Xuan Qinghe's heart, and for a moment, Xuan Qing and I forgot about things.

Xuan Qi began to collect the medicinal materials on the table, and the old turtle shouted: "Where did he get these things from thousands of years of ginseng, eight hundred years of snow lotus, and six hundred years of Ganoderma lucidum grass?"

As China has become more and more populous and richer, some rarely visited places have become crowded, famous mountains, rivers, and blessed caves have become tourist attractions. In such places, not to mention growing treasures and environmental vegetation, the environment is not destroyed and the bad water of poor people, it is already a fate. Therefore, Xuan Qinghe was able to produce such medicinal materials.

According to the specifications of the medicinal materials, they were classified. In order to make himself better faster, Xuan Qi opened the ointment and applied it into his legs. After doing all this, Xuan Qi sat in the bathtub, which was full of medicinal materials. Then Xuan Qi continued to regulate his breathing.

There are some high-ranking sects in the capital. They live in a small circle and there is no secret between them. Although Xue Tiannan is the leader of the Qingnang Sect, he worked as a health care doctor in the Presidential Palace after the founding of the country. His superb medical skills were highly praised by the leaders, so he formed a series of good relationships.

Later, when Xue Tiannan got old, he also taught several apprentices. He retired and lived in seclusion in the water town of Jiangnan. He planted some herbs and seedlings to live in his old age.

The news that his eldest granddaughter was sick alarmed Xue Tiannan. He went to Beijing overnight, but he did not expect to meet Xuan Qinghe on the train, so the two of them walked together, and that was what happened just now.

Xue Tiannan's eldest son Xue Qidong studied Western medicine, and he was naturally resistant to traditional Chinese medicine, and it could even be said to be prejudice. When Xue Tiannan left the capital and went far away from Jiangnan, it was also related to this.

Xue Qidong is now a famous brain professor in Beijing. It was he who found that his daughter had a brain tumor in her head, which was in the late stage and could not be cured. Then, at her daughter's request, she cooperated with her daughter to stage a rebellious and crazy farce.

Xue Tiannan once again took Xue Chunming's pulse, but the result was still unsatisfactory. He placed his last hope on Xuan Qi? Xue Tiannan suddenly felt that it was like leaving a last little hope in the desert full of despair.

Sheng Dengfeng has been inseparable from Xue Chunming these days. They walked in major welfare homes and saw the misfortunes of orphans. Ninety-nine sincere thanks seemed simple, but in fact they were very difficult. After running for nearly three days, they had not collected one-third of the thanks. At this moment, the two people realized that in this world, they could not exchange their sincerity for sincerity.

In the lobby of the Xue family, Mr. Sheng, with a handsome face, sat upright at the guest head and said in a slightly loud voice: "I came to my door today to ask for a marriage for one thing, for his unsatisfactory three grandson."

"This" Xue Qidong couldn't help but look at Xue Tiannan. Although he had a bad relationship with his father, when encountering major events, Xue Qidong still wanted to ask for his father's opinions, not to mention that the old Sheng, who stood in front of him, made the capital tremble.
Chapter completed!