"Three guns, where's the fat man? He's okay, right?"

When Fang Yi woke up again, he was in this ward, tilting his head and looking around the ward, Fang Yi found that except for an old man wearing reading glasses and reading a book on another hospital bed, only Peng Sanjun was standing there.

"He's fine...... "Sanpao said with some fear: "If it weren't for you, I'm afraid the fat man's life would be gone, I thank you for the fat man......"

"What are you talking about? You and the fat man are my best friends, if it were you, I would definitely save him, wouldn't we?" Hearing Sancan't help but laugh, Fang Yi couldn't help laughing, in the moment before the car accident, he didn't think about it that much at all, he just wanted to push the fat man away.

"Yes, I will save him too!" San Pao nodded very seriously, if he had Fang Yi's quick reaction, I am afraid that he would also push the fat man away at the first time.

"Fang Yi, are you feeling unwell?Are you hungry?I'll buy you something to eat......" Seeing that Fang Yi's lips were a little pale, San Pao stood up and wanted to pour him some water, only to find that the bedside table of Fang Yi's hospital bed was empty, and there was not a drop of water in the kettle.

"I don't have the strength to do it, I'm not hungry, you can pour me some water......" Fang Yi tried to sit up, but his hands couldn't be used at all, and he lifted his body slightly and lay back.

"Young man, fetch water and go to the staircase, there is a supermarket on the first floor, everything is sold in it, go buy some and come back......" The old man on the hospital bed next to him heard the conversation between Fang Yi and San Pao, and kindly reminded him.

"Thank you, uncle......" Sanpao stood up, and Fang Yi said: "You lie down and rest first, I'll go buy a cup or something, and then I'll get you some boiling water......"

Sanpao was really glad that he let the driver leave two hundred yuan, not to mention buying food, just the few dollars in his pocket, I'm afraid it wouldn't even be enough to buy some toilet paper and water cups.

"Young man, did you have a car accident?" asked the old man next to him after the three guns left.

"Yes, I was hit by a car...... Fang Yi smiled bitterly when he heard this, he was used to being wild in the mountains since he was a child, and when he slept at night, he mostly meditated and cultivated, it was really the first time to lie in bed so quietly.

"That was your friend just now?" the old man put down his book, and it seemed that he was also very bored, and wanted to find someone to talk to.

"It's my friend......" Fang Yi looked at the patient on the bed next to him, and saw that this was an old man in his early sixties, wearing a pair of glasses, looking very elegant, wearing a hospital gown, and a thin blanket on his legs.

"It's really rare for young people nowadays to be like this to their friends......" From the conversation just now, the old man probably heard the reason for the matter, and he couldn't help but have a little approval in his eyes when he looked at Fang Yi.

"Uncle, you have injured your right leg, right?" Fang Yi observed the old man and spoke.

"Hmm, how do you know I'm injured in my right leg?"

The old man was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and said with a smile: "When I got up to go to the toilet at night, I accidentally slipped and fell my right leg, alas, this person is useless when he is old......"

"Uncle, your body is tough, you will be fine after a few days of cultivation......" Fang Yi smiled and didn't explain, he followed the old Taoist priest to learn traditional Chinese medicine since he was a child, and when he was a teenager, he helped the injured person who went up the mountain to collect medicine and broke the bones, so he could naturally see the old man's injury at a glance.

"Come, young man, eat an apple, I see your lips are dry......" The old man kindly took an apple from his bedside and handed it over, he saw that Fang Yi didn't seem to have any injuries on his body except for a bandage on his chest, thinking that he was not seriously injured.

"Thank you, uncle......" Although Fang Yi had the heart to pick up the apple, he really couldn't raise his hand, so he could only say with a wry smile: "I...... I won't be able to do it with my hands......"

"There won't be any problems with your body, right?" Feeling the weakness of his body twice in a row, Fang Yi's heart became a little apprehensive, he was not yet twenty years old, in case he had a disease like hemiplegia, it would really be better to die.

"Old man, I'm a little tired, let's rest first......"

Thinking of this, after Fang Yi said to the old man, he took a deep breath, and according to the Taoist Qi Induction Technique that he had cultivated for more than ten years, he forcibly lifted a breath of the dantian's internal qi, wanting to run a small Zhou Tian.

Taoist refining qi, and Xiao Zhoutian refers to the internal qi starting from the lower dantian, through the perineum, through the anus, along the spine to the tail lube, the spine and the jade pillow three passes, to the top of the head mud pills, and then from the ears and cheeks to the tip of the tongue, because its range is relatively small, so it is called Xiao Zhoutian.

In the cultivation of the Inner Dan Technique, Xiao Zhoutian is the process of refining and refining qi, which is also called the foundation building in 100 days.

In fact, Qi refining is not so mysterious, even ordinary people who have cultivated for a long time will also have a sense of qi, Fang Yi was eight years old, he could already feel the qi sense of the dantian, and after more than ten years of diligent practice, he was already able to run the Great Zhoutian.

"Fortunately, the internal qi is still ......"

When Fang Yi felt the breath of the dantian, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, as long as the internal qi was still there, it could replenish the body's depletion, so as to enrich the acquired essence and make it return to the innate essence, so as to get the effect of fitness and disease.

The reason why Fang Yi's master can still walk like flying on the mountain road at the age of 100 is that according to him, it is the way to refine qi, so in Fang Yi's opinion, as long as the internal qi is not lost, the body can gradually recover.

"Sure enough, it works...... When Fang Yi ran for a small week, the feeling of soreness and weakness on his body suddenly subsided a little, and his face became a little ruddy, which made Fang Yi's heart reassured.

"Fang Yi, Fang Yi, are you awake?"

Just after Fang Yi had just finished walking for a week, that is, more than ten minutes had passed, the door of the ward was pushed open from the outside, and the fat man rushed to the hospital bed in a few steps.

"Fang Yi, you...... You kid scared me to death......" The fat man didn't know what to say, he just cried "woo", grabbed Fang Yi's hand and refused to let go, and from time to time he raised it in front of his eyes to wipe his tears.

"Dead fat man, aren't you disgusting......" Fang Yi had the heart to withdraw his hand, but the strength of this meeting was not as big as that of a fat man, and he really couldn't cry or laugh when he was lying there.

"Fatty, you let go aside, I'll pour some water for Fang Yi......"

Sancang, who came in after him and carried a lot of things in his hand, kicked the fat man, put a plastic bag on the head of the bed, and said, "I just ran into the two of them after I finished shopping, by the way, Fang Yi, that is the person who hit you......"

"Little brother, I'm really sorry, it's all my fault, it's all because I drove distracted......"

The Manchu army took a step forward, and tried very hard to squeeze out a sad look on his face, in fact, he was really sad, who did he provoke by himself? He spent tens of thousands of yuan for no reason.

"This ...... I don't blame you for this, do you...... It's ...... us."

Hearing the bald driver's words, Fang Yi couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, this incident seemed to be caused by the fat man standing in the middle of the road to stop the car, if you want to talk about responsibility, the fat man must bear at least more than 50%.

"Ahem, Fang Yi, is there anything else uncomfortable about your body?"

Seeing that Fang Yi was about to say something, the fat man hurriedly coughed and interrupted him, what kind of joke, if this bald man really knew the reason for the matter, the 20,000 yuan in his arms would definitely be asked back by the bald head.

"It's just weak, this is just the ability to raise your hand......"

Seeing the look that the fat man gave him, Fang Yi suddenly understood, although he grew up in the mountains, it didn't mean that Fang Yi didn't understand anything, on the contrary, among the three of them, Fang Yi was the one with the most eyes.

"Hmm, can you move your legs?" the fat man's face changed when he heard this, and he said, "This ...... This can't be half-legged, right? The surname is full, I don't think you should go, the 20,000 yuan is not a big deal......"

"Hey, I said buddy, we can't do this......" Hearing the fat man's words, Manjun didn't agree, "Let's say okay, I'll be responsible for the medical expenses and pay another 20,000 yuan, what do you kid want to blackmail me? I don't want to eat this set of ......"

Man Jun is also a person who has been mixed in the society for more than 20 years, and he didn't want to make a big deal because of driving without a license, but seeing that this little fat man was a little bit annoyed, he was also a little annoyed, and what he said was naturally not very good.

"I won't lie to you, so let's do it, you go and pay a 50,000 yuan hospital deposit, you take the deposit slip, you come to settle the bill when you are discharged, and then you will refund more and make up for less, so it's always okay, right?"

The fat man really didn't have the intention of blackmailing the Manchu army, anyway, the other party said that he would pay for the medical expenses, and the money was in the medical expenses, and the receipts were held by the other party, even if they wanted to be discharged from the hospital early, they also needed the Manchu army to go through the procedures.

"Is that so......?" But I really don't have any money now......"

Man Jun was stunned when he heard this, what the other party said was very reasonable, but Man Jun really didn't have any cash in his hands, he could take out three or five thousand, but if he wanted to take out fifty thousand, he was not in a position now.

"Don't mind, big brother, your store is worth at least 1.8 million yuan, right?

The fat man followed the other party to the store just now to withdraw money, knowing that it was an antique shop, just looking at the furnishings and decoration in the store, at least a million could not take it, and when he went to the store, there were people all the way to greet the full army, and this person still had a bit of face there.

Hearing the fat man's words, Man Jun couldn't help but smile bitterly, and said: "Little brother, don't you know, our antique business has not been opened for three years, and it has been open for three years, and all the money has been bought for three years, who has nothing to do with so much money in their hands?"

"Who are you fooling? I don't believe that you can't take out 50,000 yuan...... the fat man shook his head again and again, obviously not believing that the other party had such a big deal, and he couldn't even take out such a small amount of money.

"Hey, there is some truth in what he said, those who do business do not necessarily have more money, and those who do antique trading are even more so......" The fat man's questioning voice had not yet fallen, and an abrupt voice sounded next to him.

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