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Chapter 100: The Spirit of Gold in the Brain

Zhao Long is not a doctor. The reason why he wanted to check on Mr. Cao was because he felt the gold energy in his body. Especially the heavy metal energy in his brain, he respected Mr. Cao and did not have that kind of fear, so he said so.

After all, the nearly 100-year-old veteran general waited for two hours. If he could help him, he would naturally have to help him.

However, when he checked, he felt more clearly using his left arm at close range. Old Cao's body actually had a feeling of slowly absorbing the golden energy in the world, which was very subtle, and Old Cao's body and bones were very strong. This was entirely because he was affected by the golden energy for a long time. As for Old Cao's head, there was a ball of golden energy wrapped around him.

"Isn't it very troublesome?" Cao Lao seemed to have expected it: "I was injured when I was in my twenties when I was fighting. In the next half century, technology was developed and medical skills improved. Various equipment emerged one after another, but the small souvenir in my head always changed. It caused a headache for countless people, and even some special people would not dare to touch it."

Cao Lao was mentally prepared. With his identity, he had tried all kinds of attempts after more than half a century.

Zhao Long didn't listen to Mr. Cao at this moment. He stood there staring at Mr. Cao's back and felt the golden energy in his brain. Although the teacher was not there and could not directly investigate the inside, Zhao Long could also guess some.

Old Cao was injured in his brain, which caused certain changes in his body. A person's body was balanced with the five elements. However, Old Cao's body was full of gold energy, which made his body better than ordinary people. At the same time, it also made his lung energy too strong. The changes in his brain kept condensing the gold energy. Although it was very subtle, it was still quite considerable after decades of condensation.

This caused severe pain in his head. In fact, the position of shrapnel on his brain was not very dangerous. It was just this change that made him become like this. The human body is really mysterious. The teacher once mentioned that unless the alchemist can do it through elixirs, others will not be able to directly absorb the five elements of energy from some objects.

But Mr. Cao is just an ordinary person, and his body is like this after his brain is damaged. Although the gold energy is not much, and it is consumed while absorbing it, it is absorbed more after all.

"You may be a little uncomfortable. I'll try it first. It's more difficult to cure it thoroughly. I hope it can help you relieve some of the pain." Zhao Long said, his left arm pressing on Mr. Cao's head.

Sucking away the golden energy surrounding his brain with shrapnels slightly to prevent it from affecting other parts of the head. Some people have shrapnels in their bodies, if they are in some special positions, there will be no harm. Mr. Cao should have been the same, but it is because of this special change that Mr. Cao has been tortured in pain for decades.

Zhao Long didn't dare to absorb too much at once. He absorbed a little bit and was completely absorbed by his left arm without releasing it. After all, Zhao Long did not understand medical skills and did not have a teacher around him, so he was still very careful and absorbed some of the surrounding gold energy first.

Just like a person with frequent headaches suddenly became normal, Mr. Cao felt his heavy head suddenly awake. His brain became flexible, his mental state improved a lot, and his clear mind became better.

"How did you do it, okay..." Old Cao stood up and looked at Zhao Long in disbelief.

"Huh..." Zhao Long let out a secret breath, and it finally had a useful effect. Looking at Old Cao's shocked expression, Zhao Long shook his head slightly: "It's not completely good, it's just eased."

Mr. Cao was a little disbelief. Seeing him stand up, Zhao Long was also worried that the centenarian would fall down and come over to support him. Mr. Cao waved his hand and walked forward by himself. Although he was still a little trembling, he seemed very powerful and his mental state was obviously much better.

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This made Shui Zhongsheng very excited at this moment. He approached Yi Jie and was angry when he looked at Yi Jie, so he stepped forward to ask.

"Some holidays in the past made him ruin my business. I don't know how the fourth uncle met him..." Yi Jie said unhappily.

"Third brother, what are you afraid of? No matter how much your fourth uncle likes him, he is just an outsider. And I heard those people say just now that they also feel that Zhao Long is too arrogant and too ostentatious, so you don't have to worry at all." The grandfather, who had just born in the Shui Zhong, said something intentionally or unintentionally, that Yi Sitao had no children, which made the Shui Zhong Yuan suddenly enlightened.

Yi Jie and the others seemed to be competing for Yi Wuxiang's property, but the real big head was behind. If anyone can get the attention of Yi Sitao, it would be truly developed. However, only people of the same level as his grandfather can know about this kind of thing.

"I just don't like him. He is not worthy of letting me..." Yi Jie was just talking when he suddenly saw Zhao Long following Mr. Cao. The two of them walked out talking and laughing.

Why is this happening? Although Mr. Cao is still walking very slowly, he is definitely not as weak as he needs someone to support him just now. Moreover, his mental state is completely different. Not to mention him, even the chief doctor of the professional medical team around him looked at Mr. Cao in shock.

"Old Cao, you are..."

"Old Cao, your illness is cured?"

"Looking at Mr. Cao's mental state, he wasn't that good even ten years ago."

………Yi Sitao and the others also surrounded him. Mr. Cao was in a good mood at this moment and was more confident in speaking. Moreover, the painful torture at the time did not come, which made him relieve the burden and pressure for many years, and he suddenly felt much more relaxed.

"Good boy, you actually have this trick." Yi Sitao also looked at Zhao Long and said. He really didn't expect Zhao Long to have such a method.

"Haha..." Old Cao smiled and said, "Xiao Zhao is better than you think. If I have another headache in the future, I will look for you. It has been more than half a century and I have never been so easy."

"Zhao Long, your fourth brother, I'm born, you won't say anything, right?" Yi Sitao smiled before Zhao Long could speak, as if it was unintentional. But the old guys around him were all old-fashioned, and immediately understood what was going on. Mr. Cao's body was of great importance. Although he didn't know what method Zhao Long used to temporarily relieve the pain, Yi Sitao was afraid that Zhao Long would not know the depth and take over it, and that he would cause unnecessary trouble for himself.

So he deliberately changed the situation. Old Cao smiled and looked at Yi Sitao, who meant that you, boy, played with me. Yi Sitao looked at Zhao Long, pretending that he didn't see Old Cao.

"You are so embarrassed to ask for gifts from the younger generation." Old Cao said, pointing at Yi Sitao, then nodding at Zhao Long and said, "If you have time, go to the capital to sit. You can contact me by phone just now."

"You old guys don't give me gifts, so I can't ask my little brother for it?" Yi Sitao said with a smile.

"Fourth Uncle, this is the painting you asked me to buy, and this is the wine my father prepared for you." Yi Jie, who was always next to him, finally had the opportunity to speak, so he hurriedly stepped forward and said. This wine is more famous than the 80-year-old wine of Maotai, plus this painting that the fourth Uncle asked him to take. This painting was made by Zhao Long. Does the fourth Uncle also want to tell Zhao Long in this way to not mess with him in the future?

Well, it is possible that Yi Jie suddenly thought of a possibility at this moment and felt happier.

"Yeah." Yi Sitao nodded, and did not care about Yi Jie, and his eyes were still looking at Zhao Long. Because every time he saw Zhao Long these days, he always surprised him and was shocked. Yi Sitao is now looking forward to the gift he prepared for him at this moment.

"I know that my fourth brother has passed away, I made some wine by myself." Zhao Long said, and walked to the car and took out a glass bottle from it. There was a wood plug on it. Through the glass, you can clearly see that the inside was about one pound or less than two pounds of wine.

When Yi Jie saw it, he almost couldn't help laughing, and the Shui Zhongsheng curled his lips even more.

Yi Jie was secretly happy. He thought that the fourth uncle was, and he dared to bring the small roast he brewed himself. That's right. He probably knew that the fourth uncle had nothing and he could not take anything. Even if he brought all his wealth, the fourth uncle looked down on him, so he simply made some of the lowest-level things, which was called "rituals are light and affection is heavy."

In this case, it is hard for others to say anything.

This is the birth of the Fourth Uncle, and there are also characters like Mr. Cao, and there are so many people. Otherwise, Yi Jie would definitely not be able to help but speak sarcastic, what's the point. This is the difference between nouveau riche and a big family. Dog meat cannot be on the table, which is far from the difference. At this moment, Yi Jie felt more and more that he had just right. Although the Fourth Uncle knew this Zhao Long, he deliberately asked himself to take a picture and let him come over again. He would definitely tell him that he would not mess with himself in the future. Hum, hum, little, you're afraid.

"It's brewed by yourself, okay, just for your intentions, it's more important than anything else. But you kid also get a better bottle and use this glass bottle to make wine." Yi Sitao didn't care, and was very happy. In fact, the same is true for others. At their age and level, it's hard to move them no matter how expensive the gifts are. The key is that one's intention is to make wine by yourself, and this intention is enough.

"You just brewed this wine when you called me. It was too late to drink it for everyone." Zhao Long opened the bottle plug directly, and a mellow smell of wine suddenly dissipated.

"Swish..." The old men and ladies who were talking and laughing were all fixed. Mr. Cao, who was just arranging a trip with the people around him, stopped and slowly looked at Zhao Long. It was like a person who had not drunk water for a few days when he saw the bayberry. At this moment, it was just the smell of wine, which made Mr. Cao and the others couldn't help swallowing their saliva.

"It smells so good...so good..."

“Good wine…”

"How is this wine possible? How can it be made from home?"

"Hurry... pour me some..." I don't know who it was at this moment, so I picked up a cup and said, "I have to taste this wine first."

"What kind of food is it? People who are about to fall into the soil are pretending to be the ones who have hooked up all my wineworms and I'll try it."

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Chapter completed!
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