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"one day ago."

"How come you don't say it, how long do you stay?"

"Look at the situation, about a week."

"When is it free?" Guo Zhenghe asked.

"what happened?"

“There are a few friends who want to meet you.”

"Let's talk about it." Wang Yao smiled.

These fathers, he is actually not willing to know too much.

"it is good."

After staying here for a while, Guo Zhenghe left without saying goodbye. Before leaving, he did not forget to say hello to Chen Ying, who was busy in the house.

After Guo Zhenghe left, Chen Ying came out of the house.

"This Guo Gongzi is well informed!"

In the past two days, apart from the Su family and their own family, Wang Yao did not contact other people. The Guo Gongzi already knew the news and came to visit.

"Well, his door is indeed quite wide."

Chen Ying apparently didn't like the Guo Gongzi very much. He even said that he was a little afraid. So he stayed in the house and didn't come out just now. This point, Wang Yao noticed earlier, he is also very confused. Why did she have such a reaction, but did not ask.

Chatting with Chen Ying for a while, Chen Ying entered the house, and Wang Yao sat alone in the yard looking at the sky. It was not until nine o'clock that he got up and came to the middle of the yard.

Then stand in the middle, run the inner part of the body, put it outside, and connect and communicate with the "breath" in the small courtyard. The "breath" released by himself is like a lead, an opportunity, a guide. Then, he had a feeling that the air around him could be “touched” and “can move”, like a soft gauze.

With a gentle wave of his hand, the "gauze" followed, and the "breath" moved, and it became the wind.

Then the wind in the small courtyard was blowing, and the plants rustled.

Chen Ying was looking out in his own room. He saw Wang Yao practicing, very strange rules, or there was no rule at all. Wherever, the leaves rang, and the leaves farther away were still. .

The wind was driven by his actions.

The fists and feet are good, some kung fu masters can do it when the action is extremely fast, but the action of Wang Yao is extremely slow and gentle, and it feels like Tai Chi, not all. But there is a whistling wind, this effort is really good!

Wang Yao also came to the interest and practiced in the yard. It was only after twelve o'clock in the middle of the night that he stopped to enter the house to rest.

In the small courtyard, the leaves of the land fell.

In the morning, the sky was lightly raining.

Thin, cool,

Autumn rain is like silk,

This kind of weather is suitable for making a cup of tea, reading a book, or doing nothing directly. It is quietly looking at the rain outside the window. For some people, rainy days are sleeping days, and such days are also suitable for sleeping. .

Wang Yao and Chen Ying came to the treatment center where his brother was.

After getting off the bus, Chen Ying handed Wang Yao an umbrella.

"Thank you."

Because I have practiced it for a long time, the people in this treatment room have long been waiting there, and Chen Ying is a special customer. The annual payment is very high. I think the medical institutions for their profit are naturally good. The hospitality, for her request, will be satisfied as much as possible.

"Hello, Miss Chen." They are a middle-aged woman. They are not tall, their bodies are thin, and their spirits are good.

"Hello, Dean Fu."

"I have already arranged it, please come with me."

Then she led the way, and the two of them followed.

"This time, aiming, don't go wrong."

"I feel that our views on this multi-party talks have to be changed."

"In the long run, gold is still hard currency."

"I told you that I am a descendant of the Tang Dynasty, and there is a sword from the Ming Dynasty."

Along the way, Wang Yao heard conversations from many patients.

Very exciting and very imaginative.

"Arrived."

The president, Dr. Fu, took them to a separate treatment room. It was a young man who looked like a 14-year-old, with a beautiful eyebrow and quietly sitting in a chair with a calm and focused look.

"Small week?" Chen Ying whispered.

"Why can't I break his red sleeve knife with a sad sword?"

One opening is a strong martial arts style.

"Do you see Dr. Wang?"

"I try." Wang Yao smiled and walked over to him.

"Who are you?" Chen Ying's younger brother stared at Wang Yao.

"The person who gives you a medical treatment."

"Can you resolve the strangeness in my body?"

"Well, tell you the truth, I will "Yi Jin Jing"." Wang Yao smiled.

"Impossible, "Yi Jin Jing" is the secret of Shaolin's non-transmission. In the past, only Shaolin abbot, Luo Hantang presided over and so on, how many people can get it. Who are you, who are you, Xuan Cheng, are you killing?" Chen Zhou’s eyes suddenly sharpened, and his momentum changed.

"Oh, I killed it."

"Well, go to Shaolin with me, say something, and elute my grievances!"

He grabbed Wang Yao’s wrist and his strength was not small.

"South is unknown or North Sword?" Wang Yao said another sentence.

“Hey!” Chen Zhouwen’s emotions on his face changed again and became much dignified.

"who are you?"

"Who is Chen Ying?"

"Chen Ying?" Chen Zhou showed a glimpse after hearing the name, and then lost his mind and fell into meditation.

"This name is very familiar!"

"What other relatives do you have?"

"I don't have any loved ones, they all died in the fire!" Chen Zhou's expression changed again and became very angry.

"How old is the unfairness, even if I refine my peerless martial arts, I can't change my family's life!"

Chen Ying, who is on the side, is very worried. She does not understand why Wang Yao would ask questions that are irrelevant, and his brother’s answer is obviously more vain.

He lives in his own world.

This is the feeling of Wang Yao, he has a world of martial arts, which is complicated and wonderful.

"I know." Wang Yao smiled.

Then he suddenly waved, and did not see how he moved, Chen Zhou fell down.

"This?!"

Chen Ying saw a rush and stepped forward to help the fallen brother.

"Doctor Wang, are you here?"

"Oh, rest assured, nothing, just let him temporarily coma, this will help him to receive treatment, you see it, just because his mental condition is unrecognizable."

"What should I do next?"

"Bring him to the bed."

After Chen Ying listened, she carefully took her brother to the bed near the wall.

Wang Yao came to the bed and carefully examined the veins of his head.

"has a problem!"

This time he found an anomaly.

It is not a foul, but a distortion.

"Oh, strange, why didn't you find such a problem at the last time?"

He has checked it carefully and determined that it is indeed problematic.

"What's wrong, Dr. Wang?" Chen Ying, who was on the side, said that Wang Yao’s expression was not too hurried to ask.

"Hey, some questions, let me see."

Looking carefully, Wang Yao found that some of the subtle meridians in Chen Zhou’s mind were indeed problematic.

If you have a problem, just say,

He reached out and pressed his head with extremely gentle movements. It was like a massage. In fact, his "internal interest" has been released. He tried to use the "internal stimulation" to help clear and correct the external force. These veins, of course, are the heads, so be extra careful.

The room was quiet and no one bothered.

Chen Ying is even afraid of the atmosphere. She sees that Wang Yao is giving her brother a special treatment.

Chen Zhou’s sweat appeared on his forehead and his body shook a little.

Chen Ying carefully wiped her brother's sweat away. She nervously slammed her hand. This is her only relative in the world, and she can't have the slightest negligence.

After about forty minutes, Wang Yao removed his hands from Chen Zhou’s head.

He, he gently sighed.

"All right."

"All right?"

"I mean that this treatment is over. As for how effective the effect is, he will be able to know when he wakes up, and he will certainly not be able to recover from this treatment." Wang Yao smiled.

Speaking, he gently clicked a few times in the back of Chen Zhou's pillow, but after a few minutes, Chen Zhou woke up.

"Sister, when did you come?" His eyes returned to Qingming and he recognized Chen Zhou at a glance.

"Where is this?" Then he found himself not in the original ward.

"This is the room I asked the vice president to arrange. This is Dr. Wang." Chen Ying introduced.

"He was treating you just now."

"Treatment?" Chen Zhou listened a little afterwards. "My illness is not cured. Sister, don't you do this for me. Don't give me such a good place. Let's change to a hospital?"

Chen Zhou, who is awake, is very reasonable and very considerate of her sister.

"Doctor Wang's medical skills are very high, you have confidence in your illness."

"Hey," Chen Zhou was helpless and could only accept it.

"I am showing you."

Wang Yao gave him a careful look. This time, not only the head, but also other parts of his body. After some inspections, Wang Yao discovered that the Chen Zhou’s body was exceptionally healthy, of course, except Beyond the spiritual aspect.

"Good, your body is very healthy."

"My spirit has problems." Chen Zhou is not shy about this.

"This is coming slowly."

Determining your own "interests" is useful, and then thinking about how to cure.

Wang Yao and Chen Ying stayed together for a morning, and Chen Zhou, who was recovering from the Qing Dynasty, was not easy to gather with his sister. Naturally, he also said a lot. Their sisters and brothers also had a meal together. In this process, Chen Zhou has always been awake.

"Remember to tell the Dean, let her arrange a careful observation of your brother, talk to him, determine when he is sick again, and then inform you," Wang Yaozhen, Chen Yingdao, when he was about to leave.

"it is good."

Chen Ying went to the dean of Fu to explain it, and then left with Wang Yao.

"Doctor Wang, my brother's illness?"

"It's weird!"