Yang Bo and the two rushed back before dinner, and they bought vegetables and cooked food.

Mrs. Hua was surprised, but still took Hua Qingyun to the kitchen.

Hua Lao said to Yang Bo: "Qingyun grew up with us since she was a child, she is sensible!"

Yang Bo nodded, "Elder Hua, you can rest assured, I will definitely not let Qingyun be wronged!"

Yang Bo sat on the sofa, but he thought in his heart that his pretended boyfriend was also dutiful, and the old man should not say anything when he turned around.

Thinking of what happened when he was dealing with the wound before, Yang Bo looked over, "Hua Lao, I recently came into contact with an old Chinese medicine doctor, he handed me over to take the pulse, let me help you take the pulse?"

Hua Lao waved his hand, "No, my physical condition is clear by myself, so you can rest assured." ”

Yang Bo smiled: "You just take it as giving me a chance to practice." ”

Hua Lao smiled and stretched out his hand, "Okay, you can try it." ”

Yang Bo stretched out his hand to check the pulse, he was only a monk halfway, and he didn't know much about traditional Chinese medicine, but he also knew that traditional Chinese medicine took the pulse, and both hands had to be checked, and different hands corresponded to different spleens.

It's just that Yang Bo's attention is not on the pulse, the golden light flashed in front of him, and he saw Hua Lao's spleen, according to Hua Qingyun, Hua Lao should have stomach cancer, so Yang Bo looked straight to the direction where the tail was.

Soon, Yang Bo saw the stomach, and in the upper part of the stomach, there was a tumor, and the cancer cells were spreading.

Yang Bo was slightly surprised, he put one hand on Hua Lao's pulse, and used the qi induction technique to slowly guide the qi of the dantian out, and the spiritual power surged to the tail along the pulse.

When the spiritual power came into contact with the cancerous cells, Yang Bo could clearly see that a part of the cancer cells had been killed, but because the spiritual power was weak, only a small part of the cancer cells had been killed, and they had already dissipated.

Yang Bo was very surprised, he didn't know why his spiritual power could have such a miraculous effect, logically speaking, this was absolutely undesirable!

I wanted to call Yuwen to ask, but Yang Bo still gave up, he guessed that this situation should be related to the golden brilliance in his eyes, because the spiritual power absorbed in his dantian was all baptized by Guanghua.

Yang Bo's mind moved, and the light in his eyes shot out, and the light shot straight to his stomach, and Yang Bo saw that many cancer cells were melting at a speed that could be seen by the naked eye as ice and snow melted wherever the golden light went.

Just for a moment, Yang Bo felt a sharp stinging pain in his eyes, and he quickly closed his eyes, but tears couldn't help but flow.

"Yang Bo, what's wrong with you?" Hua Qingyun walked out with the dishes, and when she saw this scene, she was shocked, and hurriedly ran over and helped Yang Bo.

After Mr. Hua took Yang Bo's pulse, he felt warm all over his body, and even the pain in his stomach disappeared, where did he think that Yang Bo would be like this!

Yang Bo covered his eyes, and after a while, Fang Cai waved his hand and said, "It's okay, it's okay, I just feel that my eyes are a little tired." ”

Mrs. Hua came out and blamed Hua Laodao: "What are you doing outside?"

"Xiao Yang is helping me take my pulse, who knows how this can happen?" said Hua Lao very innocently.

Mrs. Hua twisted Mr. Hua, "What did you ask him to take?"

Yang Bo hurriedly said: "It's not about Hua Lao, I know a strange person, I just remembered the pulse, and I will ask my friend for advice when I go back, is there any Chinese medicine that can be treated?"

"Xiao Yang, can it really be treated?" Mrs. Hua was pleasantly surprised, "The old man's disease, we have also asked the doctor, it is still in the early stage, it can be operated, and it will be operated in the near future, but according to them, there is a risk of recurrence in the future!"

"It would be great if it could really be treated through traditional Chinese medicine, after all, the old man is old, and if he has surgery, it will hurt his vitality too much!"

Yang Bo hurriedly said: "This kind of thing, I can only help ask, as for the specifics, it's not clear, don't have too much hope!"

Mrs. Hua was full of enthusiasm and was immediately half extinguished, but she was also reasonable, and hurriedly said: "It's okay, just ask, just ask!"

At the next dinner, Yang Bo obviously felt that Hua Qingyun's attitude towards him was much better, and he even kept helping him with vegetables.

Back home, Yang Bo called Yuwen and asked about it.

"You think I'm an immortal, I'm just a qi practitioner, and I'm not a very clever qi practitioner, this kind of thing of resurrecting the dead, if I can really do it, then it's a great merit, do I still need to come to find a water source?"

Yang Bo was very surprised, and also verified his guess, everything was caused by the golden light in his eyes, which gave him the ability to heal!

"Can the thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum be used?" Yang Bo asked.

"If you want him to die early, then just use it, even if it is an elixir, it is absolutely impossible to cure all diseases! Lingzhi is a great tonic, his body is weak, and if you eat it, you will die!" Yuwen said, "Okay, you practice your external skills, don't waste too much time on other things, you must know that your life is limited!"

After that, Yuwen didn't say much, just hung up the phone.

Yang Bo was contemplative, now it seems that he can only use the brilliance of his eyes to treat, which is faster, but his vision is limited, and the treatment in the morning has consumed a lot, and there is no way to get timely replenishment, what should he do in the future?

Yang Bo thought about this, and he couldn't sleep for a while.

On the second day, Yang Bo went to the museum and absorbed some of the brilliance, but this brilliance was obviously not consumed quickly.

Yang Bo came to the Hua family again, and the three members of the Hua family were obviously full of expectations for him.

Yang Bo was a little embarrassed, "I called him yesterday, and he didn't have a particularly good method there, but he taught me a set of massage techniques, which can slow down the spread of cancer cells and have a certain inhibitory effect, let's give it a try?"

Yang Bo's answer obviously disappointed the three of them, but Mrs. Hua quickly cheered up, "Xiao Yang has a heart, Qingyun is really blessed to meet you, old man, then try it first!"

Hua Lao immediately understood what Madame meant, and he nodded hurriedly, "Try it, try it!"

Mr. Hua was lying on the sofa, and Yang Bo was standing next to him, using his spiritual power on his thumbs and constantly massaging Mr. Hua's stomach.

The brilliance of his eyes flashed, and he looked at his stomach again, but this time, Yang Bo was surprised, because he actually saw that the cancer cells in his stomach had completely disappeared!

It's completely gone!

For a moment, Yang Bo was stunned.

He immediately thought that if there were no other external factors, the current situation should be caused by the brilliance of his eyes yesterday!

"What's wrong?" Hua Lao felt that when Yang Bo was massaging, his stomach was warm and comfortable, and as soon as Yang Bo stopped, he couldn't help but ask.

PS: I went out and started now!