Chapter 83: Healing Fan Qingping
It's really unspeakable, no wonder after meeting several times, this thin man looks weak.
"Last time, you helped Mr. Wu's mother cure his old cold legs, and helped Mr. Zheng's wife get rid of suspected uremia. I thought, can you help me heal too.
It may be abrupt to ask for someone like this, but I really can't help it. All major hospitals have been to check it, and old Chinese medicine doctors have also seen it. The career is not bright, and I feel out of shape all day long.
After so many years of marriage, although my lover has always been very considerate of me, I know that she is also often sad and crying. If it weren't for Mr. Zheng, Mr. Wu often accompanied me, comforted me, and my lover supported me, I wouldn't have the courage to live in this world. ”
When Fan Qingping talked about the heartache, his eyes couldn't help but become rosy.
Zhuo Feng was silent.
Zheng Ping saw that Fan Qingping was depressed, so he stepped forward to comfort him.
At this time, the door was pushed open and the waiter began to serve the food.
In a short time, the table was filled with a variety of dishes.
Fan Qingping was about to open a bottle of liquor, Zhuo Feng stood up from his chair and said.
"If Section Chief Fan wants to ask me to help you heal your body, the first thing must be to quit drinking. ”
Fan Qingping and Zheng Ping looked at each other stunned.
Zheng Ping turned quickly, hurriedly walked over, and put the wine bottle back into the box.
"This is Teacher Zhuo Feng's warning to you, to take care of your body, the first step must be not to drink, and then, Teacher Zhuo Feng promised to help you heal. ”
said that he kept losing his eyes at Fan Qingping.
"Oh, oh, yes, I must listen to Teacher Zhuo Feng's warning, in order to heal my body, I will quit drinking from now on. Waiter, serve us some good milk and drinks. ”
In fact, why didn't Zhuo Feng let Fan Qingping drink, just because he didn't want him to drink too much, and he helped him regulate his spirits again, for fear that he would talk nonsense everywhere, didn't he say that he would spit out the truth after drinking?
Alas!
I just want to be low-key, can't I do this small request?
At the dinner table, Zhuo Feng was urged by the two of them to keep picking vegetables, and his stomach was round, and he couldn't stand up.
After eating, Fan Qingping asked Zheng Ping to drive again, pulled the three of them to the sweat steam health center, and said that Zhuo Feng must be served well, and then talk about healing.
Zhuo Feng felt that he didn't need to run around looking for a place to regulate Fan Qingping's vitality when he opened an independent single room in the steam hall, but he didn't shirk it, but when he opened the room number at the front desk, he told Zheng Ping to open two rooms.
Zhuo Feng and Fan Qingping have one room, and Zheng Ping himself has one room.
Having just finished eating for at least two hours before steaming, the three of them took a nap in their private rooms.
When the service staff came in and turned on the switch, Fan Qingping was still asleep, presumably because his problem would be solved immediately, his mind was relaxed, and he slept more peacefully.
Seeing some situations is very good for Zhuo Feng.
I was still thinking of an excuse to make Fan Qingping close his eyes or something, but it seems that I don't need it now.
As soon as the steam room was started and the predetermined temperature was reached, Zhuo Feng was sweating profusely.
Feeling his own essence with his heart, his consciousness glanced at Fan Qingping, and the essence of his body appeared in front of Zhuo Feng.
Zhuo Feng looked at Fan Qingping's essence and felt very strange.
I have also helped others to regulate their essence many times before, and I found that everyone's essence lingers in the shape of a whole sphere, flipped and flowing from top to bottom.
But Fan Qingping's is very special, the essence of the upper body and the lower body are each round ball, and condensed into a point in the lower abdomen, from a distance, the essence is like a figure 8 shape lingering around Fan Qingping's body.
No wonder he said that his physique was poor, and the essence energy up and down could not be dredged in time, it seemed that the root cause problem was at the node in the lower abdomen.
At the same time as the formation of the essence energy ball in the right hand, the cultivated essence qi grabbed by the left hand was also constantly injecting energy into the essence energy ball in the right hand.
With the new skill cast, the energy injected into the essence energy ball became purer and richer, and the energy of each essence was more than double the energy of the original essence.
After the essence energy ball in his right hand was absorbed, it was transformed into a very large slender needle, Zhuo Feng grabbed it and quickly stabbed at Fan Qingping's essence node, and with a few efforts, the essence at the node was scattered.
As soon as the long needle retreated, it was covered with five fingertips, Zhuo Feng grabbed these scattered essences again, and with a push, the scattered essences returned to Fan Qingping's body.
The fingers beat rapidly, and the energy balls that danced on the fingertips drove Fan Qingping's essence to quickly devour the energy and spin up.
After two breaths, the essence of Fan Qingping's body absorbed energy and was full, lingering around in the shape of a ball.
There was still a surplus of essence energy summoned by his left hand, so Zhuo Feng absorbed this energy into the essence around his body, clapped his hands and grabbed the sweat towel, and wiped the sweat beads from his body.
After a while, I don't know if it was a hot awakening, or if my essence absorbed enough energy to make my whole body hot, Fan Qingping woke up.
Fan Qingping slept this time, feeling that he had slept from hell to heaven, and his whole body was comfortable, indescribably comfortable.
When he looked up and saw that Zhuo Feng was constantly wiping sweat beads, he asked tentatively.
"Teacher Zhuo Feng, can my illness be cured now?"
"Oh, there's no need to heal, I've already used qigong to help you massage just now. The main reason is that the long-term accumulation of dry qi in your lower abdomen is excessive, which compresses the nerves in your lower abdomen, makes your male function loss, and also makes your upper and lower body blood flow poor. Now it's all done. And then it's the same last time, I'm very low-key, please don't publicize me too much. Thank. ”
With that, Zhuo Feng wrapped himself in a towel and went to the dressing room.
Fan Qingping also followed to the locker room.
"Thank you so much Teacher Zhuo Feng. You really are my great benefactor. I'll do what you say. And here's the reward for you. ”
After speaking, he took out a black leather bag from his locker and stuffed it to Zhuo Feng.
"You really can't ask for this, you are a county government official, and you can do more for the people during your future tenure, which is the greatest reward for me." Thank you. ”
Zhuo Feng tried his best to shirk.
Seeing that Zhuo Feng was so stubborn, Fan Qingping couldn't help but give Zhuo Feng a big thumbs up.
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Zhuo Feng came out of the sweat steaming health center, and when he saw that the time was not early, he said goodbye to Zheng Ping and said that he wanted to go back to the county seat.
Fan Qingping insisted that Zheng Ping send Zhuo Feng on a trip, but Zhuo Feng couldn't get rid of it, so he had to let Zheng Ping carry him home.
After returning home, Zhuo Feng bought four new sturdy hangers, which were put together with cardboard boxes so that they could be easily hung up when storing clothes tomorrow.
turned around and asked Zhuo's mother to take out 20,000 yuan from the ATM, saying that she would need something tomorrow.