Early the next morning, Yan Mu took Yan He to the West Mountain.

Compared with Yan Mu's face is slightly haggard, Yan He, who is in a wheelchair, can be described as skinny and pale.

Under the expectant gaze of the two, Yan Zhao opened his mouth and said: "What I promised, naturally I will not break my promise, but there is one thing, you must know." ”

"Master Banquet, please speak!" Yan Mu bowed and said, with a nervous and respectful face.

"It's up to heaven to die, I know a little bit about how long he can live, but that's an upper limit, not to mention that I don't have the ability or dare to break that ceiling. Moreover, in his current appearance, his life was originally in danger and his life was lost. The best I could do was to reluctantly restore him to his normal appearance. Yan Zhao said slowly. After all, what he got from them was far higher than his own efforts in Yan Zhao's opinion, and Yan Zhao naturally tried his best to do his best.

Hearing Yan Zhao's sentence, he became an ordinary person. Yan Mu immediately looked excited, you must know that in the past twenty years, the frail Yan He was basically spent in a wheelchair. On the contrary, what they didn't expect was that Yan Zhao could actually cure Yan He's symptoms of frailty. Immediately said excitedly: "It's good to be able to restore fù to normal, and we are already thankful that we can restore fù to normal, Master Yan-"

Yan Zhao interrupted Yan Mu's words: "This is something I can do, but there is a premise that if you want to make Yan He restore to normal, the price he will pay will naturally not be less. ”

Yan Mu's face immediately froze, and he glanced at Yan He, who was sitting in a wheelchair, panting weakly and smiling at him, and then turned his head and said with a resolute face: "No matter what the price is, we can pay it." ”

"That's good." Yan Zhao saw the actions of these two people, and he sighed in his heart, and said: "Even if he can be cured now, I'm afraid he won't live for ten years." It's just a lifetime of destiny to buy these ten years. ”

"Ten years." Even if Yan Mudang was a little disappointed, ten years seemed to Yan Mu how short it was, the two of them finally took revenge after suffering and came together, but they didn't expect that they could only stay together for ten years?

"Ten years! Already, it's already good, it's good. Besides, if I can have a chance to live now, it will already be God's mercy. What a price is this! Yan He pulled his hoarse voice and said tremblingly, and couldn't help but stretch out his left hand, which was so white that it was skinny to the bone, and put it on Yan Mu's hand.

Hearing Yan He's words, Yan Zhao's eyes couldn't help but reveal a sense of appreciation. If Yan Zhao doesn't make a move, looking at Yan He's face, it will also be the end of the strong crossbow, and it won't last long, what kind of life is there there! In fact, in the final analysis, it was just when the Chen family saved Qin, and now this kindness has been repaid to them several times. This is the true truth of heaven.

Yan Mu held Yan He's hand tightly, put it on his lips and kissed it gently, and then said to Yan Zhao: "Trouble Master Yan!" ”

Yan Zhao nodded slightly, let Yan He lie on the bed, unfolded the cloth bag, took out a long needle, and handed Yan He a cloth towel, and then said: "The process may be painful, you bear with it." ”

Wait until the banquet pastor stuffs the cloth towel into the banquet and mouth, and holds a relic in the palm of his hand. Watch as the spiritual power emanating from the relics flows at the tip of the needle. Only then did Yan Zhao pinch the jade needle and pierce it into Yan He's chest.

To heal Yan He is actually very simple, but it is just to repair the wounds in his body through Guò spiritual power. It's just that this process is extremely painful, just like a piece of rotten meat, and only by digging up that piece of rotten flesh can new meat grow.

With little by little spiritual power, through the jade needle in Yan Zhao's hand, it slowly seeped into Yan He's body. The cold sweat on Yanhe's body couldn't stop flowing out, and Yanhe only felt pain all over his body. The body trembled uncontrollably, as if something was about to break out of the body. Tears gradually filled Yanhe's eyes.

Seeing Yanhe's strange appearance, Yanmu immediately threw down Yanmu's side, rolled up his sleeves and wiped Yanhe's sweat little by little, looking at Yanhe biting his lip and losing his eyes, he couldn't help but hold Yanhe's hand, and the next moment he was pinched by Yanhe.

Yan Mu turned his head and saw Yan Zhao pursing the corners of his lips, looking relaxed, and couldn't help but want to ask when Yan Zhao would end. Who knew that the next moment, Yan Mu's hand was instantly clenched fiercely. Yan Mu was stunned, and he didn't expect the sick and weak Yan He to have such strength.

Yan Mu, who turned around, was indeed dumbfounded. Right under his nose, Yan Mu saw that Yan He's entire weak and emaciated body was like a balloon in an instant, slowly inflated. Except for the growing pain in my hand. Yan Mu is demented all over the place.

As the treatment progressed, Yan Zhao was as relaxed as ever. After all, this is not a pumping of aura from his own dantian, Yan Zhao is just a carrier, the only thing to pay attention to is the flow of aura in Yan and his body.

Yan Zhao filtered the jade needles with spiritual power and sterilized them into the cloth bag, looked at the two who were still dumbfounded, and then shook his head and left. In the past few days, after he was cured by the sick number, he was frightened by the various thanks of his relatives and his knees at every turn, but fortunately he avoided it as soon as possible.

After a long time, Yan Mu came back to his senses, and looked at Yan He, who was almost no different from ordinary people on the bed, and the original appearance of skin and bones had become the current flesh and blood appearance. Suddenly excited, regardless of the wet appearance of the banquet and his whole body, he immediately hugged the person tightly in his arms, and his voice couldn't help choking. His heart has been terrified these days, and there has never been a moment that has made him happy as the recovery of the feast now.

Yan He, who was out of strength, immediately reluctantly stroked Yan Mu's back and said slowly: "It's okay!" ”

"In my life, you are the only one left by my side." Yan Mu said with a touch of sadness. I didn't expect that the original plan to win the game ended up like this. Uncle is gone, and now all he has is a feast.

"Yes!" Yan He looked at the fragile Yan Mu, put his arms around Yan He's neck, and slowly spoke in his ear.

"Ahem!"

A cough sounded, and the two of them reacted, and when they looked behind them, they found that it was not Yan Zhao but a teenager.

Qin Yuan looked at the two of them and said, "This is what my master gave to Mr. Qin Mu." This thing is regarded as a gift in return to the transfer contract of Nishiyama. Barely able to restore Mr. Yan Mu's body to health. Then he handed the small box in his hand to Yan Mu.

Yan He suddenly became excited, although his body was healed by Yan Zhao, but Yan Mu suffered from Gu worms like himself, leaving behind a broken body, and now with the help of Master Yan, Yan He's heart was immediately put down.

After handing the box in his hand to Yan Mu, Qin Yuan said, "In addition, my master said that if the two of you have rested enough, you can leave on your own." ”

Yan Mu clenched the box in his hand, took a deep breath, and said tremblingly: "We will leave in a while, since Master Yan has avoided it, then we won't bother much, please ask the little brother to convey our thanks to Master Yan." We will surely remember the kindness of the banquet master. ”

Although he never had the kind of consciousness that Yan Zhao could come to save him, after all, he was the one who brought someone to threaten him at the beginning, and now Yan Zhao's action has made him overjoyed.

Qin Yuan nodded slightly, then turned around and left. Fortunately, the family is relatively calm, unlike other people who grab their sleeves and cry bitterly at every turn, so that he can't resist every time. But this qiē has to blame his own master, he doesn't want to deal with these people, but he has to push it on himself and let him deal with it. Thinking of this, Qin Yuan couldn't help but feel a pang of his heart.

What Yan Zhao gave to Qin Mu was only the young leaves of a few small saplings, which was much better than Yan He's terminally ill and Yan Mu, who could walk and jump. Those few leaves were enough for him to regain his health, but that was all. As for how long he will live in the future, after all, everyone should pay the price for what he has done, right?

However, it doesn't mean: I don't want to be born on the same day and month of the same year, but I want to die on the same day and month of the same year! Come to think of it, this ending can be regarded as a happy one!

Yan Zhao stepped into the backyard slowly, looked at the round roll rolling on the ground, immediately hugged it, met its big wet eyes, and couldn't help but smile and said, "Alas, that is, you can be so carefree." ”

"Why, it's not a carefree day like yours!" The elusive Liu Haoran immediately came out and said.

"Isn't that about to blow up? I'm still waiting to see the storm! Yan Zhao casually said that the bull's head was not in the horse's mouth.

"Why don't I understand what you're talking about?" Liu Haoran was suddenly confused.

Yan Zhao glanced at Liu Haoran, twisted his head, and said with a smile: "It's good that I understand-"

When they went down the mountain, the news that they had the ability to treat the victims of these Gu worm incidents would probably reach the ears of some well-intentioned people immediately. Now let him sit firmly on the Diaoyu Tai to see how deep the water really is.

Just as Yan Zhao thought, from the moment Yan He and Yan Mu walked down the West Mountain as a normal person, this news immediately flew to the capital.

Chi Cong pinched the photo in his hand, his cheeks trembled, and the anger in his eyes seemed to have turned into substance. Seeing that the sick seedling in the photo had a ruddy expression, which was no different from ordinary people, Chi Cong was more and more sure that Yan Zhao must have obtained the treasure, and immediately slapped the photo in his hand on the table.

"The old man can't hold on anymore, we must do our best to take back the treasure from this guy, even if we can't take it back, we must invite him into the capital to treat the old man." Chi Cong immediately said, and the tone of the word "please" was particularly strong. But Yan Zhao's ability alone has already given him a headache, and now there is still a secret service intervening in it. If you use ordinary means, this guy will definitely not give in.

"What the eldest brother said is, but now that the old man is critically ill, the family is already panicking, but there are still many guys outside biting us, although the second sister can barely stabilize the Lu family by relying on Lu Zhe, but as long as the old man does not recover for a day, this situation will not be alleviated." Chi Lan said with the corner of her eyebrows raised.

She is not as good as her sister Chi Ji, who is married to Lu Zhe, the youngest son of the Lu family. Although her husband's family has a good reputation and is from a family, it is only a second-rate family in the capital. The power is limited, and his husband He Bolin is just the second son of the family, and this kind of position makes it difficult for him to get good resources in the He family. can only rely on himself to pull out a little bit from the Chi family.

"Dad is definitely going to sit in the Chi family, I think it's better to let me go." Chi Almanac said to Chi Cong. Seeing that his younger brother was showing more and more outstanding abilities, Chi Nianjian began to have a feeling that his status as the heir of the eldest son was shaken, and now that he could show himself in front of Chi Cong, he naturally would not let go of this opportunity.

In his eyes, Yan Zhao is a little capable at best, and he is a bullshit in front of power. As long as you do it yourself, this matter is not perfectly solved.

Chi Cong's brows suddenly frowned, he was actually not very satisfied with his eldest son, he was not young, but he didn't achieve anything, and he knew racing and dog fighting all day long, and he used the name of his family to make a fortune.

It is true that he can't get out of the Chi family, although the youngest son Chi Lianbing is not very old, he is already a good helper by his side, with him, Chi Cong has to save a lot of heart, and the younger son wants to stay by his side to help himself. But let the eldest son go, Chi Cong is really not at ease.

As if knowing Chi Cong's thoughts, Chi Lan immediately said: "It's not so appropriate to go alone to the yearbook, after all, he is inexperienced, I think it's better to let my family Bailin go together." Bai Lin has enough experience, and there are many ways to deal with such things. ”

"Hasn't my uncle been running for a relationship for a while now? How can you have this time to run to River City! Hearing Chi Lan's words, Chi Nianshu suddenly frowned, He Bailin is here, how can he still have his share in this credit.

Hearing this, Chi Cong frowned, and glanced at Chi Lan, who seemed to be calm, he finally knew what Chi Lan meant now, the deputy mayor of River City, who was most conducive to becoming the mayor, had just been dismissed! The appointment of the next mayor has not yet come down. Obviously, the husband and wife are eyeing this position.

Chi Cong immediately felt tired for a while, the Chi family was facing a crisis, but his own sister was still thinking about making profits for herself. But who makes himself dependent on them now?

Chi Cong had no choice but to say weakly: "Since this is the case, then let my brother-in-law and the yearbook go!" When this happens, I'll take a hand and let my brother-in-law stay in River City as the mayor. ”

Before the words fell, I saw Chi Lan frowning. hurriedly said: "That's good, my He Bolin will definitely help the yearbook bring things back." You say yes! Almanac! ”

"Yes." Looking at his aunt's face, Chi Nianshu said with a pulled face.