Chapter 920: I want to live a few more days

"So confident?"

"Confident, more confident sir, how do you view Mr.?" Zhong Liuchuan looked up at Jia Zizi and asked.

"Well, the best of the best. Jia Zizai said, "God-given people." ”

"I look at Mr., I can live to be at least two hundred years old. Zhongliuchuan said.

"How did you see it?" Jia Zizi was not particularly surprised by that number, but was curious about how this senior brother could see it.

"Feeling. Zhongliuchuan said.

"Feeling, it's this kind of again?" Jia Zizi said with a smile.

"Have you met my husband's parents?"

"I've seen it a few times, what's wrong?"

"Next time, take a closer look, the two old men are getting younger and younger. Zhongliuchuan said.

"Really? I didn't pay much attention to that. Jia Zizi listened and said.

"And you haven't really started yet, and when you do, you'll know what the gentleman taught us. Zhong Liuchuan said calmly.

As his cultivation became more and more profound, he realized more and more how miraculous the method of breathing and breathing that Wang Yao taught him at the beginning, not only for physical training and improvement, but also for spiritual improvement, Zhong Liuchuan himself had a feeling that the path he was taking was only a cultivator among them.

What is the biggest difference between immortals and mortals?

It is not the ability of the immortals to call the wind and rain, but the immortals can live with the sky, that is, they can live a long time, and they can naturally have more opportunities to come into contact with extraordinary things, obtain extraordinary abilities, and master extraordinary abilities.

"Our power is still only limited to our body, and we can't exert it, but Sir's power can already communicate with this world!"

"Listening to you, why do I think it's just discouraged me?" Jia Zizi said with a smile.

"I didn't mean that, it's just a pure sigh, and Mr. said that our cultivation is just a matter of going with our hearts, right here, quietly reading, chanting, drinking tea, playing chess, quietly watching the sunrise and sunset, the clouds rolling up, how leisurely, what's not good?" Zhong Liuchuan took a sip of tea.

"I finally understood why my brother's entry was so fast. Hu Mei, who came to store water for them, said with a smile after hearing this.

But this state of mind is not something we can compare. ”

"Senior sister has won the award, and your entry is not satisfied, but some people have to hurry up and work hard. Zhong Liuchuan said to Jia Zizai with a smile.

Among the three of them, Jia Zizai's cultivation is now the lowest, and even Hu Mei, who is the second entry, has surpassed him, because Hu Mei's heart is better than him, and her heart is more calm, which is in line with the gist of cultivation.

"Ann, Ann, there's nothing to be ashamed of being surpassed by your own wife. Jia Zizai said.

"I'm not shocked now, and then I'm going to pursue that tranquil state like water, just like you, senior brother, are doing now. Jia Zizai said.

"So much for the best. ”

In the medical hall, Wang Yao was reading a medical book, a medical book that he had just purchased from the Internet, which was full of errors, and he was reading it while changing and correcting it.

"It's really misleading that this kind of book can be published!" he lamented.

Jingle bell, buzz, the phone on the table rang.

"It's me, well, okay. After hanging up the phone, he continued to read.

Gada, Gada, the clock hanging on the wall kept ringing, and the hands turned steadily, pointing to one number after another.

When it was half past three, there was a knock on the door outside.

Enter, Wang Yao shouted outside, and a moment later a person walked in.

"Hello, Mr. Wu. Wang Yao said.

The one who came in was Wu Tongxing, the one from the Wu family, who hadn't come for several days.

"The old man is not in a good condition. Wang Yao glanced up at him and said.

"Yes, very bad. Wu Tongxing said.

He came in a hurry for his father's illness, and logically speaking, he had reached that age, and he could go, but these children wanted to do a little more to let him live for two more years, even if these two more years of life might be a kind of torture for him, a painful torture.

"When the time comes, why force it?" Wang Yao said.

"We still want to do our filial piety. At this time, Director Wu completely lost the momentum of the superior, just a filial son.

"Time is running out, come back tomorrow. Wang Yao said.

"Hey, thank you. Hearing that Wang Yao agreed, Wu Tongxing was very happy, he was afraid that if the other party did not agree this time, that would be the most troublesome thing.

"The old man hurts badly, right?"

"It's amazing. ”

Wang Yao didn't speak, Wu Tongxing put down a mention of tea and left.

He had seen the old man of the Wu family before, and he got the same disease as Wang Yilong, but the location of the disease was different, but it was even more severe, and he was too old now, and he was able to live until now because of the magic of Wang Yao's "elixir".

"Try again. ”

If the old man who is now in the capital can be in this mountain village at this moment, Wang Yao can use a combination of medicine and acupuncture to cure the old man's terminal illness with a certain degree of certainty, just like Wang Yilong, but the identity of the other party is different after all, and it is unlikely that he will leave the capital at this time and come to such a small county town in a mountain village.

"Let's make a few pills. Wang Yao said secretly.

Thousands of miles away, in the capital, the Su family.

"Why did my brother come over today when he was free?" Song Ruiping smiled and poured water for that person herself.

"Isn't there something I want you to help with? Wu Tongrong said with a smile.

His younger brother went to Lianshan County to find the doctor, he was still not at ease, knowing that he and the Su family cared about it, so he found this place and visited his mother-in-law, just to ask for an insurance.

"The old man's body?"

"Hey, it's getting worse, and the doctor says it's going to be hard to survive this winter. Wu Tongrong sighed and said.

"Don't worry too much, brother. Song Ruiping was relieved after hearing this.

"I'm here to beg your sister for a word. ”

"What?" Song Ruiping was stunned, and in an instant, she understood the other party's intention.

"You mean Xiao Yao?"

"Yes, let's be honest, at this time, Tongxing is afraid that he has already arrived in Lianshan County, and I am still worried that Dr. Wang will not help. ”

"Ah, that's easy to say. Song Ruiping said with a smile.

"Xiang Hua is still so busy?"

"Busy, busy all day away from home. Song Ruiping said.

"I know he drinks tea, taste it. ”

"Thanks, man. ”

Song Ruiping called Wang Yao in front of Wu Tongrong and explained the matter directly.

"I know, Auntie, I've already met Mr. Wu. Wang Yao on the other end of the phone said.

"Good, good. ”

"Don't worry, Xiao Yao said that he was going to boil medicine tonight. ”

"Hey, okay, okay, thank you. ”

"You're welcome. ”

This Wu Tongrong sat down and said a few words, and then said goodbye and left.

"Madam, old Wu?" said the woman on the side.

"I'm afraid it's hard to get through this time, after all, I'm in my nineties, and it's still that kind of disease, it's very good to be able to survive until now. ”

Before you know it, it's late at night.

In the middle of the South Mountain, a little dusk.

In the hut, the firewood crackled,

A unique medicinal scent wafted out of the room.

Ganoderma lucidum, angelica, plough grass......

Wang Yao is boiling medicine,

Clearing away heat and fire, relieving pain and removing stasis, reconciling yin and yang.

Unhurriedly, he turned the firewood, and quietly looked at the color of the Chinese medicine soup of the "Baicao Pot".

Is it possible to gather some of the aura in this mountain and integrate it into this medicinal soup?

It's not the first time he's thought about this question.

"Think about it, try it. ”

Early the next morning, Wu Tongxing came very early, and he came when the door of the medical hall was not opened. He didn't sleep well all night last night, and at ten o'clock he called home to ask the health doctor about his father's condition, worried about what happened to the old man who had been hanging by a thread, and only relieved after hearing that he was temporarily worry-free.

"Don't worry too much, Director. The secretary who had come with him was softly relieved.

"Hmm," Wu Tongxing just responded.

"It would be nice if I could invite that Wang Yao to the capital, but it's a pity!" he sighed.

"Here he comes. ”