Zhao Fan had long expected that Jiang ** would promise himself, but there was no time to ink, and the old lady estimated that she had already stepped into the ghost gate in half a step, and she would not be able to save Da Luo Jinxian even later.

asked Jiang ** to take himself to see the old lady immediately, Jiang ** quickly got up from the ground and led Zhao Fan to the room where the old lady was resting.

As soon as he entered the room, Zhao Fan smelled the pungent smell of Chinese medicine.

The old lady lay motionless on the bed, and there was still freshly boiled Chinese medicine next to the bed.

Zhao Fan entered the room and did not immediately check the old lady, but went straight to the Chinese medicine, and his nose told him that there was something wrong with the Chinese medicine!

Jiang ** saw that Zhao Fan didn't care about his mother, but went to see those Chinese medicines, and hurriedly said: "Zhao Fan, hurry up and see my mother, don't worry about those things." ”

Zhao Fan raised his hand to signal him to shut up, opened the Chinese medicine pot and stirred it gently with the spoon on the side, and frowned when he saw the medicine residue inside.

"Who gave you this Chinese medicine?"

Jiang ** was slightly stunned.

"Yes...... It was Old Man Lu who found me someone to match, is there any problem?"

Zhao Fan suddenly sneered, "It's not just a problem, do you know what effect these Chinese herbs have when they work together?"

Jiang ** shook his head in confusion, how could he know the efficacy of these Chinese medicines, he had boiled them by himself for so long, he didn't even recognize the Chinese medicines in them.

Then Zhao Fan's words made him feel a chill behind him.

The Chinese medicine here turns out to be a medicine that accelerates the body's metabolism and forces people to look energetic.

To put it simply, it is to consume your own life force in advance!

Jiang ** shook his head in disbelief, "Impossible, how could Old Man Lu give me such medicine, you must be talking nonsense!"

Zhao Fan glanced at him and sneered: "Believe it or not, if you don't believe it, you can find a mouse and feed it Chinese medicine, I guarantee that it will die if it is less than five minutes." ”

Pushing Jiang ** aside, Zhao Fan grabbed the old lady's wrist and began to take the pulse.

The old lady's pulse was so weak that even Zhao Fan couldn't feel it.

"Jiang **, I will treat your mother from now on, and I don't want anyone to disturb me until the treatment is over. ”

Jiang ** nodded immediately, turned around and locked the door directly, walked to the sofa on the side and sat down, and looked at Zhao Fan nervously.

Zhao Fan had already taken out the golden needle at this moment, his eyes were fixed, and he quickly picked up the golden needle and stabbed it on the acupuncture point on the old lady's chest.

Jiang ** saw his mother's painful appearance, and suddenly couldn't sit still.

"Zhao Fan, what's wrong with my mother, why is this happening?"

Zhao Fan suddenly turned his head, and his cold gaze made him tremble, "Did I just say not to disturb me? ”

Jiang ** hurriedly covered his mouth, Zhao Fan continued to apply needles, and all the twenty-four golden needles fell, and Zhao Fan's face also showed a trace of exhaustion.

The old lady's condition was different from that of previous patients, and every time she applied the needle, she had to inject a large amount of internal strength, and the internal strength consumed by the twenty-four golden needles was extremely terrifying.

"Bring me a glass of water. ”

When Jiang ** heard Zhao Fan's words, he immediately rushed to pour water, and carefully handed it to Zhao Fan with a glass of water, originally thinking that Zhao Fan was going to use it, but he didn't expect Zhao Fan to drink it all.

The corners of Jiang **'s eyes twitched slightly, "Is this glass of water for you to drink?"

Zhao Fan looked at him a little strangely, "What's wrong, is there something wrong? I'm going to continue treatment, don't bother me." ”

Jiang **'s hand holding the water cup was straining, and he now suspected that Zhao Fan was playing tricks on himself.

He had secretly decided that if Zhao Fan couldn't heal his mother for a while, he would kill Zhao Fan no matter what the price was.

Zhao Fan naturally didn't know Jiang **'s thoughts, and was concentrating on treating the old lady at the moment, controlling his internal strength to revive the old lady's withered internal organs little by little.

It wasn't until the sky outside was bright that Zhao Fan finally breathed a sigh of relief, and Jiang **, who had fallen asleep, immediately woke up and quickly came to Zhao Fan's side.

"How's my mother doing?"

Zhao Fan said weakly: "Won't you see it yourself?"

Jiang ** smiled awkwardly, and then looked at his mother, the old lady's face was ruddy, her breathing was even, and her brows, which had been tightly locked, were also soothed.

Such a huge change made Jiang ** ecstatic in his heart, his mother was dying before, and her breathing was so weak that she was almost imperceptible, but now she was like a deep sleep.

Thump!

Jiang ** knelt directly at Zhao Fan, raised his hand and slapped himself hard.

"I'm sorry, when you treated my mother, I was still a little suspicious of you, I really live the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain!"

Zhao Fan felt very tired at the moment, and he didn't have the strength to be angry with him.

"I'll say anything later, I'm too tired and need a rest now. ”

As he spoke, he walked directly to the sofa, turned over and lay on it, and fell asleep in less than five seconds, Jiang ** did not get up immediately, but kowtowed to the sleeping Zhao Fan repeatedly.

The sound of kowtowing made the old lady wake up slowly.

"Son, what are you doing here?"

Jiang ** trembled when he heard the old lady's words, he didn't know how long it had been since he heard the old lady call himself.

Quickly turned around and looked at the old lady who had already made herself up, crawled on the ground and came to the bedside, holding the old lady's hand tightly, her eyes were red.

"Mom, how are you feeling, is there anything you feel uncomfortable with?"

The old lady moved her neck slightly, and then showed a kind smile, "No, Mom feels good now, I haven't been so relaxed for a long time, but now I'm a little hungry." ”

Jiang ** nodded again and again, "Okay, what do you want to eat?" I'll get it for you now." ”

Zhao Fan, who was sleeping soundly, suddenly muttered quietly when he heard the words.

"Don't let her eat too much, or her body won't be able to bear it. ”

Jiang ** nodded again and again in agreement.

In addition, when he thought of his mother's previous angry state, he also decided that he couldn't let her eat too much at one time.

Someone was sent to bring food, the old lady ate unhurriedly, Jiang ** stood aside and watched with a happy face, and had to wipe the corners of the old lady's mouth from time to time.

"Hmm!"

Zhao Fan stretched his waist, sat up and said, "Jiang **, is it time to fulfill your promise?"

Jiang **'s movements paused, looking at the old lady with a trace of reluctance in her eyes, the old lady looked at Zhao Fan with some doubts.

"Son, who is he, and what promise are you going to keep?"

Jiang ** smiled bitterly, "It's okay, Mom, you have a good rest, I'll take care of something." ”