Chapter 9: The Divine Favor
After thinking about it for a long time, there was no good way, so Lu Ming decided to finish the matter at hand first.
took out his mobile phone, took a photo of the blood-boiling structure and the immortal spring ring, and then on the mobile phone, he opened the altar of a warrior's house.
This forum is the largest forum in the world to discuss martial arts, and there are many schools of thought, ancient martial arts families, overseas Chinese, and mysterious figures.
As a martial artist, Lu Ming also often visits this forum to see all kinds of discussions and arguments about martial arts.
This kind of thing is perfect for this forum.
Re-registered a trumpet called "Divine Favorite", Lu Ming uploaded the two pictures with text descriptions, and each item was priced at 100,000 yuan, and if many people bought it, the one with the highest price would get it.
Compared with the attributes of these two things, the price of 100,000 yuan is too low.
However, Lu Ming considered that the biggest possibility for everyone to see such a fantasy thing is to take it as a joke.
Therefore, the price is very low, 100,000 yuan, in the eyes of some martial arts families, it is nothing at all, and they are very likely to buy and play with the mentality of giving it a try.
As long as someone buys one, presumably the effect is enough to cause a sensation, and then, the later thing, it is not this price.
As long as there are enough things to sacrifice, where is the old dragon, but there is no shortage of these good things, and there will be money to be made in the future.
After settling all this, Lu Ming yawned, and drowsiness came, and he fell asleep on the bed without even taking off his clothes.
The next day.
Lu Ming was in his grocery store and called Yun Ketian.
It didn't take long for Yun Ketian to arrive.
Lu Ming took out the water from the source, handed it to Yun Ketian and said.
"Go back and let the patient take it, it should be fine, and it may be possible to prolong life, let's clear the two. ”
"What? Is it possible to live longer?"
Yun Ketian looked at Lu Ming in disbelief.
"Yes, but how much it can be extended depends on the patient's creation. ”
"This, this, this ......"
Yun Ketian couldn't believe what Lu Ming said.
Looking at the unknown material vial, the milky white liquid inside, Yun Ketian held it tightly in his hand.
What Lu Ming said was too magical, which made Yun Ketian feel unreal.
However, at this time, his father's only lifeline now, he had to believe it even if he didn't believe it.
didn't care about being polite, hurriedly said goodbye to Lu Ming, and Yun Ketian went home directly.
His father was recuperating at home, so he hurried back and let his father take it, if it was really useful, it would save the fate of both of their families.
At this time, in the living room of Yun Shengguo's home, an old man in Tang costume who looked to be in his sixties, with a childish face and crane hair, was in good spirits when he saw it, and was taking Yun Shengguo's pulse.
Mu Weizhen sat on the side, with a nervous expression on his face, as if he was waiting for the final sentence to be announced.
This old man in Tang costume is none other than Mu Weizhen's relationship, Ye Fengchun, the holy hand of the Chinese doctor invited from the capital.
Ye Fengchun, in the field of Chinese medicine, is a leading figure, his disciples are all over the country, he has written many papers, and is well-known at home and abroad.
It is also the exclusive health care doctor with the highest rank in China, who not only has a high status in the field of traditional Chinese medicine, but also is an extraordinary existence in the officialdom.
Originally, with Mu Weizhen's identity, he couldn't invite this holy hand of the national doctor at all, but Mu Weizhen did not hesitate to spend a lot of money and use the relationship that he could use, and under the entrustment of many people, the old doctor agreed to make a move.
At this time, Mu Weizhen's heart was already nervous to the extreme, and he was afraid that Ye Fengchun would say something that had no hope.
Then they are really going to despair.
After that, Ye Fengchun, who had been frowning and checking his pulse, let go of Yun Shengguo's wrist, glanced at the two of them, and did not speak in a hurry.
Mu Weizhen was anxious, but he didn't dare to speak easily.
Only Yun Shengguo has been in the scene for a long time, even if he has a terminal illness, he still has a little bit of the former calmness.
"Ye Lao, you have something to say, I am mentally prepared for the common feelings of birth, old age, sickness and death. ”
Hearing Yun Shengguo say this, Ye Fengchun nodded approvingly, stroked his three-inch white beard, and said.
"If you have such a mind, maybe there is room for the disease to turn around. ”
"Really, Ye Lao?"
Without waiting for Yun Shengguo to speak, Mu Weizhen blurted out.
"Hmm. Ye Fengchun nodded and said: "Cancer is indeed an incurable disease, but there are very few cases of complete recovery. ”
"What do you see?"
Hearing Ye Fengchun say that there was still hope, Yun Shengguo could no longer keep his composure, and his face became excited.
"In this way, I will help you prescribe a few medications, you take them on time, the most important thing is that you have to stay optimistic, be in a good mood, the person's body immune system is good, and the chance of recovery is greater. ”
Yun Shengguo and Mu Weizhen nodded again and again, looking grateful.
Ye Fengchun took out a pen and paper from the box he was carrying, and began to prescribe prescriptions.
In fact, Ye Fengchun knew in his heart that there were examples of recovery from a disease like this, but it was a 1 in 10 million chance of recovery, which was almost the same as nothing.
He did this just to do his best.
At that moment, he opened a prescription for replenishing qi and strengthening blood, handed it to Yun Shengguo and said.
"I'll be here for a few days, and if you have any questions, feel free to come to me. ”
Yun Shengguo hurriedly said: "That's great, I'll arrange accommodation for you." ”
Ye Fengchun waved his hand and said: "No, a few of my apprentices know that I am coming, and they have to meet me, saying that they want to do their filial piety, and I have no way to refuse, so I have to agree, so I won't trouble you." ”
"Ye Lao is really full of peach and plums all over the world. ”
"Where, where. ”
Ye Fengchun brushed his white beard and was about to leave.
That's when it happened.
The door was suddenly pushed open, Yun Ketian broke in in a hurry, and hurriedly said, "Dad, your illness is saved." ”
"What kind of system is it that is panicked. ”
Mu Weizhen saw that her son was so frizzy, and immediately scolded.
Yun Ketian realized that there were still outsiders, so he quickly stood up.
"This is Ye Lao from the capital, specially for your father to see a doctor, and I haven't seen Ye Lao yet. ”
Mu Weizhen said sternly.
"Ye Lao is good. Yun Ketian greeted softly.
"Hehe, okay, baby, you just said that your father's illness was cured, what's the matter?"
Ye Fengchun, as a doctor, was of course very interested in the aspect, and when he heard Yun Ketian say this just now, he asked casually.
Yun Ketian glanced at his parents, but at this time, he was reluctant and didn't dare to say anything.
Because this matter is too mysterious, there are outsiders, and it is really difficult for him to say it.
At this time, Mu Weizhen said: "Ye Lao asked you something, but you still don't say it." ”
Looking at his mother's stern eyes, Yun Ketian thought that his father's illness could not be delayed, so he said.
"Dad, Mom, this is a bottle of divine artifact that I got from a master, and the master said that after drinking it, it can not only cure your illness, but also prolong your life. ”
As he spoke, Yun Ketian handed the water from the source to his father.
"It's just stupid. ”
Mu Weizhen snatched the vial from his son's hand, slammed it to the ground, and said angrily.
"How many times have we told you not to associate with those liars on the rivers and lakes, not only do you not listen, but you can still believe that there is such a ridiculous thing, it is simply a shame for the Yun family. ”
"Don't. ”
Yun Ketian exclaimed in distress, and hurriedly ran over to pick up the bottle, and took a closer look, fortunately, this bottle is not known what material it is made of, and it was not broken, Yun Ketian was relieved.
Seeing that his son was so obsessed, Mu Weizhen was even more furious, and shook his head again and again.
"If you don't fight for something, you can get out of the West Mountain Residence for me immediately, and give me a good reflection. ”
Mu Weizhen was angry because of her son's incompetence, her face turned pale, and her chest couldn't help but rise and fall.
As the first lady of the Northwest Province, she was born into a scholarly family, and she has never been so angry.
Seeing that her husband was terminally ill and her son was still so ignorant of the depths, she believed in the warlock, which made her sad and angry, and shouted angrily.
Yun Shengguo was also disappointed, at a critical juncture, his son's performance was really disappointing to him, if he was gone, in the future, with his son's mind so easy to deceive, how could he get along in the officialdom?
Seeing that his parents were so angry, Yun Ketian suppressed the grievances in his heart and didn't dare to say anything.
The bottle of source water that Lu Ming gave him was too mysterious, and to be honest, he himself didn't believe it.
However, judging from the Huo Yutong incident and the matter of Ye Qi Meiyu, Lu Ming does not look like a liar.
Besides, this bottle of things, my father drank it, even if it didn't work, how bad could it be?