"You...... You mean, you can cure me?"

Murong Xiaoyu's eyes widened, and he looked at Ye Feng in surprise and apprehension and asked.

Because of her cold veins, there are too many things that girls of the same age can do, but she can't do.

Just because of the cold pulse, when she was in military training, she could only sit next to the playground, watching other classmates sweat like rain and shouting the slogan of youth; and there are countless small details in life that she needs to pay attention to, for fear that a little carelessness will lead to a recurrence of the disease......

She was tired of this life to the extreme, and she didn't want to live in the shadows for a day.

Ye Feng nodded and said firmly: "It's not that you can, but you must!"

"When can I start treatment?"

Murong Bo was also very excited, his face full of anticipation.

Murong Xiaoyu is the person he cares about the most in this world, and the cold veins that wrap around Murong Xiaoyu's body are like a lingering spell to him, and if he doesn't solve it for a day, he can't feel at ease for a day.

Over the years, he has thought of countless ways and consulted countless old friends, hoping that they can help.

But it's a pity that after treating Murong Xiaoyu, those people sighed helplessly, helpless and helpless about this condition.

But now, Ye Feng gave him a positive answer.

"Anytime!" Ye Feng thought for a moment, and then said, "But I have to find a clean place, when I am treating, I can only be in the same room with her, and I can't be disturbed by anyone." ”

"No problem, I have a house in the capital, and I have lived there recently, just go there for treatment. ”

Murong Bo said without thinking.

"You take this bowl first, and then give it to me when I am cured. ”

This old man's personality is really impatient enough, Ye Feng smiled when he heard this, and then handed the soul suppression bowl back.

"No need, the old man believes that you are not the kind of person who does not believe in his word!"

Murong Bo shook his head and didn't take the bowl back.

Ye Feng was not so polite, put the bowl into the wooden box, got into the car with Murong Bo and Murong Xiaoyu and left.

Along the way, Ye Feng asked Murong Bo about the entry of the mang's needle into the body, this kind of treatment idea can be described as imaginative, which makes him feel very novel, Murong Bo can create this method, and his medical attainments are absolutely amazing.

"Haha, although the old man also studied medicine, but the medical skills are not so wonderful, this method was created by the old man's old friend named Ye Haotian. ”

Murong Bo laughed when he heard this, waved his hand, and denied Ye Feng's statement.

Ye Haotian?!

When Ye Feng heard this, the expression on his face suddenly became strange.

"What, could it be Ye Feng, do you know that old friend of mine?" Murong Bo said suspiciously when he saw Ye Feng's expression.

"Don't hide it from you, Ye Haotian is my grandfather, and my medical skills are all taught by him. Ye Feng touched his nose and said with a smile.

"You are Ye Haotian's grandson......"

Murong Bo's eyes couldn't help but widen, and after staring at Ye Feng in disbelief for a long time, he shook his head with a wry smile and said, "I said that you are young, how can you have such amazing medical skills, it turns out that you are the heir of that old thing, in this way, it can be explained." But that old thing is at your age, but he doesn't have as much ability as you, it's really better than blue!"

"I didn't expect to have this origin......"

Ye Feng also smiled bitterly, and after a long time, Murong Bo turned out to be an old friend of the perverted old man.

However, what made Ye Feng a little puzzled was that after Murong Xiaoyu heard the news, his face suddenly became strange, and his gaze kept rolling back and forth on him.

And after making eye contact with him, he quickly turned to the side, pretending to be indifferent.

"That old man has a strange personality, a crane-like figure, and it has been eighteen years since I last saw him. At the beginning, he said that he had a little grandson, but he didn't expect it to be so old now......"

The friendship between Murong Bo and the perverted old man seemed to be very unusual, and after feeling for a long time, he asked Ye Feng with a smile: "That old thing is in good health now, is it still the same as before, and he drills into the kang head of the eldest girl and little daughter-in-law every once in a while?"

"Grandpa, he's already dead......" Ye Feng was silent for a moment and said slowly.

Boom!

As soon as the words fell, Murong Boteng stood up, his head resting on the carriage with a loud noise, but as if he didn't feel pain, he looked at Ye Feng in astonishment and said, "How is this possible?

Ye Feng sighed and shook his head.

The cause of the old man's death, he couldn't tell clearly, but suddenly one day, the old man threw him 3,000 yuan, and then said that he was about to end his life, remember to use this money to prepare for him, don't spend the money indiscriminately.

At that time, he thought that the perverted old man was making fun of him, who knew that one morning a few days later, he made breakfast, but the perverted old man never got up, and when he went to the room to call someone, he found that the old man had already choked.

"The world is unpredictable...... The world is unpredictable......" Murong Bo was also dumbfounded when he heard it, and sighed again and again, and after a long time, he continued to Ye Feng: "If you have time, take me to the grave of the old thing, put on two pillars of fragrance, and talk about your heart." ”

"I'm going back for the New Year, and when the time comes, old man, if you are free, you can be together. ”

Ye Feng could see that Murong Bo and the perverted old man were really incompatible, and it was really difficult to accept this matter, and what he was saying at the moment was also sincere, rather than casually mentioning it, so he nodded.

Although Murong Bo accepted this fact, he was silent from then on, sighing again and again.

"How are you going to treat me?"

And Murong Xiaoyu couldn't help but ask him curiously after staring at Ye Feng with a strange gaze for a long time.

The cold veins on her body are brought out from the mother's womb, and they have four kinds of pulses: slow, slow, knotted, and tight, which are the most serious of the cold veins.

When Ye Feng's grandfather treated her, he once said that it was already a miracle that she was born alive!

Although the cold pulse is not cancer, it is also a terminal disease, and cancer does not make people die immediately, but slowly tortures people, but once the cold pulse recurs, she will die immediately.

So in a sense, her cold veins are more terrible than cancer!

She really wanted to know what method Ye Feng was planning to cure the terminal disease of the innate cold vein!

"The needle enters the body, which is a plugging method that blocks the spread of cold, so it treats the symptoms but not the root cause. ”

Ye Feng pondered for a while, and said slowly: "The cold vein, in the final analysis, is caused by the lack of pulse qi and weak meridians. Therefore, the treatment I have for you is to reshape! Only by restoring the strength of the meridians can you truly get rid of this problem!"