MTL - Elixir Supplier-Chapter 920 Still want to live a few more days
"So confident?"
"Confidence, believe in Mr., how do you look at Mr.?" Zhong Liuchuan looked up and looked at Jia Zicheng.
"How do you say, the top person." Jia said in his own words, "Tianzhi people."
"Mr. Guan Guan, at least two hundred years old." Zhong Liuchuan Road.
"How do you see it?" Jia was not particularly surprised by the number, but was curious about how the brother saw it.
"Feeling." Zhongliuchuan Road.
"Feeling, is this kind of nonsense?" Jia said with a smile.
"Have you seen your husband's parents?"
"I have seen it a few times, what happened?"
"Look at it next time, the two old people are getting younger and younger." Zhong Liuchuan said.
"Is it? I didn't pay much attention to it." Jia listened after listening.
"And you haven't really got started yet. After you get started, you know what Mr. is teaching us." Zhong Liuchuan calmly said.
With the deepening of the practice nowadays, he is more and more aware of how magical the method of teaching him to breathe at the beginning of Wang Yao, not only for physical exercise and improvement, but also for spiritual improvement. Zhong Liuchuan himself has produced a feeling that the road he has taken is only the cultivation of immortals in the novel.
What is the biggest difference between Xian and Fan?
It is not the ability of the immortal to call for the rain, but the immortal can live with the heavens, that is, longevity. If you live for a long time, you will naturally have more opportunities to get in touch with extraordinary things, gain extraordinary skills, and master extraordinary abilities.
"Our strength is only limited to our body, and we can't play it out. The power of the gentleman can communicate with this world!"
"Listen to your words, how do I feel that it is purely against my enthusiasm?" Jia said with a smile.
"I don't have this meaning, just a pure sigh, and the gentleman said, we practiced, but it is just a matter of heart, right here, quietly reading, chanting, drinking tea, playing chess, watching the sun rising sunset , Yunjuan Yunshu, how leisurely, what is wrong?" Zhong Liuchuan took a tea ceremony.
"I finally understand why the brothers' entry is so fast." Hu Mei, who came to save their water, smiled and listened.
"But this state of mind is not something we can compare."
"Sisters have won the prize, and your entry is not full, but some people have to work hard." Zhong Liuchuan smiled and said to Jia.
Among the three of them, nowadays, Jia’s self-cultivation is the lowest, and Hu Mei, who has even started the introduction, has already surpassed him, because Hu Mei’s heart is better than him, her heart is more quiet, in line with practice. The gist of the matter.
"An, peace, no more than a shame by his wife." Jia said.
"I am now insulting, and then pursue the kind of calm and watery realm, just like your brother, now." Jia said.
"So best."
Among the medical halls, Wang Yao is looking at a medical book, a medical book that has just been purchased from the Internet, and he has made a mistake.
"This kind of book can actually be published, it is really a mistake!" he exclaimed.
The bell rang, hey, the phone on the desk rang.
"It's me, um, okay." After hanging up the phone, he continued to study.
Tatsu, Tatsu, the clock hanging on the wall kept ringing, the pointer turned steadily, and kept pointing at the numbers one by one.
When the time came to half past three, there was a knock on the door.
Into, Wang Yao shouted at the outside, and a moment later, a person came in.
"Hello, Mr. Yu." Wang Yaodao.
The one who came in was the same person who was in the family, and he did not come for a few days.
"The old man is in a bad situation." Wang Yao looked up at him and glanced at him.
"Yes, very bad."
He hurriedly came to his father's disease. According to the truth, it is already at that age, and he can go, but these children are thinking about doing more energy and letting him live for two more years, even if this The more two years of living may be a torment and painful torture for him.
"When is it, why bother?" Wang Yaodao.
"We still want to do our filial piety." At this time, the deaf secretary did not have the momentum of the superior, but a son who is filial.
"Time can't catch up, come back tomorrow." Wang Yaodao.
"Oh, thank you." Hearing that Wang Yao agreed, Yu Tongxing was very happy. He was afraid that this time he would not agree to the other party. That was the most troublesome thing.
"Is the old man hurting?"
"It's amazing."
Wang Yao did not speak, and Tong Tongxing put down a tea and left.
The old man who had seen him had seen it, and Wang Yilong got the same kind of disease, but the position of the disease was different, but it was even more powerful. In addition, he is too old now, and he can live until now because Wang Yao’s magic of “mental medicine”.
"try again."
If the old man who is now in the capital can be in this mountain village at the moment, Wang Yao can use the combination of medicine and acupuncture and internal interest, and he can surely cure the terminal disease of the old man as if he is certain. Wang Yilong is generally, but the identity of the other party is different after all, and it is unlikely that he will leave the capital at this time to come to a mountain village in such a small county.
"Take a few medications." Wang Yao secretly said.
A thousand miles away, among the capital, Sujia.
"How come the old brother is free today?" Song Ruiping smiled and personally poured water on the man.
"This is not something I want to ask for your help." Yan Tongrong smiled.
His younger brother went to Lianshan County to find the doctor. He was still not at ease. He knew the care of the family and the Su family. So he found it here and visited the wife of his wife, who was seeking insurance.
"The body of the father?"
"Oh, it's getting worse, the doctor said it's hard to get through this winter." Tong Tongrong sighed.
"Older brothers don't worry too much." Song Ruiping listened and comforted.
"I came here to ask the sister to say something."
"What?" Song Ruiping glimpsed, and in a blink of an eye he understood the other side's intentions.
"You mean Xiaoyao?"
"Yes, it doesn't matter. At this time, Tongxing is afraid that he has already arrived in Lianshan County. I am still worried that Dr. Wang will not help."
"Ah, this is good to say." Song Ruiping smiled.
"Is it so busy to China?"
"Busy, busy all day without home." Song Ruiping said.
"Know that he is good at tea and taste it."
"Thank you, old man."
In the face of Yan Tongrong, Song Ruiping gave Wang Yao a phone call and explained the matter directly.
"I know, Auntie, I have seen Mr. Yu." Wang Yaodao at the end of the phone.
"Good, good."
"Do not worry, Xiaoyao said that he is going to pick up the medicine this evening."
"Oh, okay, ok, thank you."
"You're welcome."
This Tong Rongrong sat down and said a few words before leaving.
"Mrs. He is old?" The woman on the side said.
"This time I am afraid that it is very difficult to get past. After all, it is a person in his 90s, and it is still the kind of disease. It is very good to be able to support it now."
Unconsciously, it was late at night.
Among the Nanshan, it was a little dim.
Among the hut, the mountain firewood screamed.
The unique scent of the medicine floated out of the house.
Ganoderma lucidum, angelica, plow grass...
Wang Yao is in the pharmaceutical preparation,
Clear heat to the fire, analgesic, and yin and yang.
I turned the firewood slowly and slowly, watching the color of the Chinese medicine soup in the "Herbs Pot".
Is it possible to incorporate some of the aura in this mountain into this soup?
He was not thinking about this for the first time.
"Think, give it a try."
The next morning, Tong Tongxing came very early, and he came when the door of the medical hall was not open. Last night, he didn't sleep well at night. At 10 o'clock, he gave a phone call to his family. He asked the health care doctor's father about the accident. He worried that the old man who had already hanged the line had any accidents. He was relieved after hearing the temporary worry. .
"Secretary, don't worry too much." The secretary who came with him whispered comfortably.
"Well," Tong Tongxing just responded.
"If you can get Wang Yao to the capital, it's a pity!" He sighed.
"he came."
