When Luo Qingsong heard this, he was speechless for a while, thinking that this person could no longer eat, drink, move, or get out of bed!

So the atmosphere in the living room became awkward again, Luo Qingsong scratched his ears and didn't know what to do, and Situ Changkong was drinking tea vigorously!

After a long time, he couldn't see Fang Yuan's shadow, and Luo Qingsong finally couldn't help but propose: "Master, why don't you go and visit the eldest brother first?"

"Well, oh, I'll go over with you to take a look, I haven't seen Wendong for many years, how did you become such a good person?" Situ Changkong asked knowingly, because he didn't know anything good at the moment.

"Jingzhong, you accompany the old man and your Uncle Luo, I'm here waiting for the seventh child to come over, and I will have a good chat with Yue'er, this girl can talk!

"Old man, Uncle Luo, please come with me!" Fang Jingzhong took the two to Fang Wendong's cultivation room, while Zhou Jinnian stayed in the living room and continued to chat with Situ Yue.

"Dad, Master Emperor and Uncle Luo have come to see you!"

"Hmm, Master Emperor, why are you here! Wendong is in poor health now, and he really can't get up to salute you!"

When Fang Wendong saw Situ Changkong coming over, he instantly wanted to sit up excitedly, but he didn't have the slightest strength in his body, so he couldn't move at all!

"Don't, don't! Just lie down! I, a bad old man, didn't know that this kind of disaster had happened to you! It's a pity that the old man is old and useless, so I can't help you at all!"

Seeing Fang Wendong's miserable appearance, Situ Changkong was also very ashamed in his heart, because he didn't discipline his disciple well, nor did he discipline his son-in-law well, and he was even more sorry for the Fang family's long-deceased old friend!

"Master Emperor, don't do this! I fell to this step of the field by myself! I have nothing to do with you!" Fang Wendong hurriedly opened his mouth and comforted.

"You still call me the emperor! You're slapping me in the face! If you still look up to me, just call me uncle! Uncle has made amends to you!" Situ Changkong immediately bowed respectfully to Fang Wendong!

"Oh! This can't be helped! Jingzhong! Quickly help the old man!" Fang Wendong was lying on the bed and couldn't move, so he could only let his son step forward to help.

"Wendong, since you still recognize me as an uncle, my uncle must help you once! This is Wuhua Dan, which has a strong life-sustaining healing effect! You can take it immediately!"

Situ Changkong took out a very delicate jade box from his arms, this thing he has always cherished closely, and he has never been willing to take it, at this moment, in order to save Fang Wendong, he took it out without any hesitation.

"Uncle, hurry up and put it away! This Wuhua Pill is the top-grade third-grade pill! Moreover, its medicinal effect is not only to prolong life and heal injuries, but more importantly, it can improve one-year strength!"

Fang Wendong knew very well the value of Wuhua Dan, and the price of ordinary low-grade third-grade pills cost more than 100,000 taels of silver, while the price of slightly better middle-grade third-grade pills doubled!

And this Wuhua Pill is the top-grade third-grade pill! I'm afraid that the value of one pill is at least more than five million taels of silver! And it has no price! You can't buy such a good thing with any money!

"Don't let me go, old man, I'm at this age, do you still care about ten or eight years of skill? You should take it quickly!" Situ Changkong urged.

"Uncle, you really don't have to worry about me! My son Fang Yuan has already helped me connect the broken meridians and repair the damaged acupuncture points, although I have been lying on the bed and unable to move, but it will not take three months to recover as before!" Fang Wendong said very seriously.

"What! The broken meridians can still be connected, and the damaged acupuncture points can also be restored?" Situ Changkong asked a little confused.

"It's all true! Your granddaughter was also cured by the seventh child of our family! My son has no other skills, and he is still very good at curing diseases and saving people!" Fang Wendong said proudly.

"Fang Yuan's medical skills have actually reached the point of crying ghosts and gods in such a frightening way? No, I have to meet this son in a while!" Situ Changkong said excitedly.

"Jingzhong, you go and call Lao Qi over, the old man wants to see him! Go quickly! Why are you stunned?" Fang Wendong saw his eldest son standing here without moving, and he was very puzzled.

Fang Jingzhong's face showed a look of embarrassment, but in the end he said: "Dad, the seventh child is still busy, my mother has already ordered me not to let anyone disturb him!"

"Uh, that's right. ”

Fang Wendong had also heard Zhou Jinnian mention this matter a long time ago, and now Fang Yuan was their Fang family's treasure! It was the Fang family's biggest reliance! It was also the Fang family's only hole card! So it must be protected strictly! There were more people protecting Fang Yuan than protecting him!

So at this time, Fang Wendong could only say to Situ Changkong in embarrassment: "Uncle, although my son has a good ability to treat diseases and save spare, but this character is a little weird, and I can't control him normally, otherwise after I recover, I will personally take that son to visit you!"

"Huh?"

Situ Changkong was instantly stunned when he heard this, thinking to himself what everyone in the Fang family meant by this? Could it be that he didn't want to let himself see Fang Yuan? If he really waited until Fang Wendong fully recovered, it was estimated that it would take at least a year and a half! He couldn't wait that long! He was still waiting to discuss Tai Chi with Fang Yuan!

"Wendong, you are so weak now, just recuperate with peace of mind, old man, I am idle and panicked, I can just go find Fang Yuanzi myself! You don't have to worry about it! Qingsong, you can take me over." Situ Changkong glanced at Luo Qingsong on the side.

"Huh, me?"

Luo Qingsong hadn't reacted to what was going on at the moment, so he was still in a state of confusion.

"Ahhhhh

"Oh! Okay, Master, please!" Although Luo Qingsong didn't know why the other party suddenly lost his temper with him, he knew that his master had a great temper, and he had to follow the other party in order to have good fruits to eat!

"Wait, old man, you better wait for a while!" Fang Jingzhong suddenly stopped the two of them at this moment.

"Hmm, what do you mean by that?" Situ Changkong's eyes narrowed, and the momentum on his body increased a lot, how could he, a master of the transcendent realm, be stopped by a great grandmaster!

However, at this moment, Fang Jingzhong had an idea, and immediately said with a smile: "Our seventh child may already be waiting for you in the living room at this time! Why don't you go to the living room to take a look first?"

"Okay! If you can't see anyone in the living room, the old man can only go and find out Fang Yuan in person!" At this time, Situ Changkong's face was already much gloomy.

Fang Jingzhong nodded with a smile on his face, there was already an extra porcelain vase in his hand, it was the immortal pour that Fang Yuan had given him before!

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