My Brothers Are Geniuses While I’m The Useless One

"Yes, birds leave their voices and people leave their names. Who doesn't want celebrities to be remembered in history for thousands of years? If you can leave the name of the founder of the sect, this life will be considered worthwhile.

But we thought too simply. We thought that with the strength of the three of us brothers and the wealth accumulated over the years, it would not be difficult to build a small sect. However, when we started, we discovered that our little wealth was simply not enough. No, we don’t have money to treat the third child when he is injured like this. If it weren’t for treating his injury, we wouldn’t be associated with a notorious person like Jiang Chengye. "Weng Yuanming pointed at Zeng Ning'an, his expression even more helpless.

Logically speaking, what they have done over the years cannot be said to be fair at all, but as an Emperor Saint, they are always a bit proud of the Emperor Saint. In any case, they still rely on their strength to make a living. They have no ability against Jiang Chengye. Several people were full of disdain for the playboy second generation who bullied men and dominated women because of his family background.

If it wasn't for people to treat Zeng Ning'an's injuries this time, they really wouldn't be willing to take over Jiang Chengye's business.

As for meeting Gu Fenghua because of taking over this business, they didn't feel that they were so unlucky. The brand of the soul is refined by others, and the life gate is held in the hands of others. It is still valuable to follow them like this. Gu Fenghua should not harm their lives easily. Even if he really dislikes them and wants them to die, You can also understand clearly.

If he was not around, there would be no use value at all. If Gu Fenghua was in a bad mood one day, they might not even know how he died. After all, he is a strong man in the realm of Emperor Saint. Even if he turns into a ghost, he should become an understanding ghost.

"Your injury hasn't healed yet?" Gu Fenghua then remembered that the last time Zeng Ningan was injured was in their hands. In order to treat his injury, Yao Wenshan slapped him on the head. The awesome doctor in the palace is even more awesome. However, other people's Dr. Niu's medical skills were rough and crude, and they could still cure diseases and injuries. Yao Wenshan's medical skills were different. They were nothing but rough.

Looking at it like this, Zeng Ning'an's injury was obviously more serious than last time.

"I don't have money for treatment, how can I get better?" Zeng Ning'an said with a sad face.

"Actually, I originally wanted to treat Lao San again, and I also thought of a way to treat him, but he didn't want to, and I couldn't do anything about it. Alas, I also have good intentions, but he treats me like a donkey. As an elder brother, how can I Can you still harm him?" Yao Wenshan said a little bit angrily when he talked about this. In order to treat Zeng Ning'an's injury, he thought hard for days and nights, and finally came up with a way to treat it, but Zeng Ning'an was unwilling to let him do it again. It feels very uncomfortable to be treated like a donkey despite your good intentions.

"How do you want to treat it?" Gu Fenghua asked Yao Wenshan curiously, looking at Zeng Ning'an's stiff neck.

"Isn't he unable to move his neck? In my opinion, the neck bones should be displaced and the meridians are intertwined. All it takes is this, twist it again, twist it again, twist it again, and twist it again, and it should be restored to its original state. Of course, It sounds simple, but it is definitely not that simple to cure. Not only do you need to use enough strength, but you must also twist it in place. You would rather twist it half a minute more than twist it half a point less." Yao Wenshan said while holding a virtual hug with both hands and twisting to the left. Twist to the right, then to the left, then to the right.

Although it was just a demonstration for everyone, in order to make others more easily aware of the subtlety of his technique, Yao Wenshan still used all his strength to circulate the holy energy. When twisting his hands, his face turned red and his expression was extremely ferocious.