Yang Muchan shook his head and smiled, seeing the performance of the two in his eyes and smiling in his heart.

These two young men were really interesting, and there were some things he knew.

But there are some things that he can't manage so much.

There is a saying in Huaguo that it is not more than three generations to be rich. One generation is industrious and entrepreneurial, the second generation keeps the family and keeps the business, and the third generation loses the family and is unemployed......

If it's serious, then Yang Chaoyue probably looks down on Yang Fengfeng and Tang Siwei, who are like leopards in the countryside. Different statuses, unequal status.

They don't care on the surface, but they actually care in their hearts.

After a while, Yang Chaoyue came back with strange dance steps: "It's time to eat, grandpa." ”

She only looked at her grandfather, and the others didn't seem to be in her eyes.

"Super moon, be polite to guests."

"Oh, got it, Grandpa. Two handsome guys, let's go to dinner......" After speaking, he squeezed out an uncharming smile at the two.

Then, turning around, he walked away.

"Hey! Alas, let's go, let's go to dinner. Such young people are becoming more and more unpopular now. Yang Muchan didn't bother to be angry with her.

If it weren't for Yang Chaoyue's begging to see his youngest apprentice, he would have wanted to do it himself.

"Okay."

Yang Fengfeng and Tang Siwei followed behind the old man, one shaking his head and the other sighing.

Of course, shaking the head is a gentle shake, and sighing is a quiet sigh.

This trip to the capital is uncomfortable.

However, one of them is here to make money and other businesses, and the other is here to write papers, and they are not here to sulk with the invincible beautiful girl.

Let's go to dinner, it's been a long time.

It's been a long time since I ate the plane meal, and the traffic jam on the road has been stuck for so long.

When the meal was opened, Tang Siwei was okay and ate more gently.

Yang Fengfeng was different, the good food and vegetables were stuffed into the big mouth one by one, it was really stuffed fast, and he gnawed fiercely, and in a blink of an eye, most of those good dishes were eaten by him.

Yang Chaoyue didn't even have an appetite when she saw it. She put down the dishes and chopsticks and said, "Grandpa, I'm full, you eat slowly." ”

Yang Muchan just nodded, didn't bother to pay attention to her, sandwiched a piece of good meat, and put it into Yang Fengfeng's bowl, "Eat, hehe." If you hadn't said you wouldn't drink, I'd have a collection of good wine. There are white and red wines, hehe......"

"Well, no, Master. Drinking and seeing a doctor is not accurate, you are not at ease, and I am not at ease. ”

"Ah, yes, yes. After drinking, the scalpel is not good......"

"Hehe, young man, with such a big belly, it can be a big thing, hehe." Yang Muchan's beard and hair are all white, but he can still eat three bowls of rice, and his appetite is very good.

Tang Si only ate two bowls and was full, but Yang Fengfeng couldn't, he ate a total of eight bowls of rice, swept away the good dishes on the table, and then touched his stomach with satisfaction and said that he was full.

It's really not a waste at all.

Yang Chaoyue peeked at it from a distance, secretly sticking out her little tongue. Xin said: "Senior Sister Li is right, this guy is a wild man. ”

After eating enough, after resting for less than ten minutes, Yang Fengfeng asked to see someone.

Yang Muchan knew that they couldn't stay, and he was anxious to know if his son could be cured.

More than 20 years of vegetative people, just think about it, and the possibility of being cured is almost zero.

But there is hope that it is better than nothing, and Yang Fengfeng does have a precedent of curing Su Xiaowu. How many times did I despair before I rekindled hope.

Yang Muchan took Yang Fengfeng and Tang Siwei to a secret room in the compound.

There, there was a very delicate bed, and on the bed lay a man.

At this time, there are special nursing staff to help him do a special body massage to help him flow qi and blood and relax his muscles and bones.

This is to prevent his body from becoming stiff due to prolonged inactivity.

For more than 20 years, how much manpower and material resources do it take to maintain a vegetative life?

Look at the equipment next to it, which is not the best in the industry.

Yang Muchan waved his hand, and the nursing staff all went out after packing up their things.

Tang Siwei checked the equipment first, then carefully checked his pulse, told Yang Fengfeng his diagnosis after taking the pulse, and then checked his medical records and the like.

After Yang Dingfeng listened to Tang Siwei's diagnosis, he knew the general situation, and then closed his eyes and used his method to look inside the vegetative situation on the bed. People are not dead, at least the heartbeat is still there, but the neurons in the brain are not conscious.

It's a walking corpse.

In Taoist terms understood by Yang Fengfeng, it is this walking corpse, the skin and flesh are still there, the qi and blood are okay, and the pulse is also very jumpy, but his "Yuan Shen" is asleep.

There is no spirit, the walking dead!

There is no air, half cut into the ground!

The three treasures of the human body, essence, qi and spirit, are indispensable. If you lack any of them, over time, you will have a disease, and then, death is not far away.

The gods are asleep, and consciousness must not work.

"Siwei, what is your conclusion?" Yang Fengfeng withdrew his spiritual power and said to Tang Siwei.

Tang Siwei said: "The patient has been seriously injured and has undergone major surgery. The nerve was damaged, but apparently the surgery was done successfully, the body was well maintained, and everything is normal now...... It's just that the cranial nerves are abnormal, and standard vegetative people can't control their bodies, so they can only rely on delivering nutrients to sustain their lives......"

Yang Fengfeng nodded and gave a thumbs up: "Awesome!" ”

"What do you think?" Tang Siwei asked.

"It's simple, it's pretty much the same as your diagnosis. There is no spirit, the walking dead! ”

"Huh?" Tang Siwei became interested, "Explain, I don't understand it very well." ”

Yang Muchan heard him say this, and finally interjected and asked: "Peak, has your hand just now reached the realm of communicating with heaven and earth as the Taoists say?" Also, is there any hope for Tianxiao to wake up? ”

"Huh? Master, do you have the same realm, or how do you ......know?"

"Communicate with heaven and earth...... Tang Siwei's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he grabbed Yang Fengfeng's hand and said, "Is it from cultivation, you teach me...... I've thought about it, I'm not afraid of danger! ”

"Huh? Oh, this, I'll talk about it when my master answers. ”

"Oh." Tang Siwei knew that he had lost his temper.

Yang Muchan said: "It's really ...... I entered the realm of transformation and could feel some subtle changes. ”

"Then can you feel everything in his body, such as cells, consciousness, etc., ......?"

"It can be, but it can't be like you, the spiritual power is released, the world is communicated, and the spirit of heaven and earth is interacted. In this respect, you are even more powerful than Master. What kind of Tao are you cultivating, don't say it's Doctor Tang, even I want to cultivate. Yang Muchan said enviously.

"Wow! Master, I didn't expect your transformation to be so powerful. "He didn't know that the martial artist still had this function after entering the transformation realm.

"Well, it's different. I could also sense the presence of all the cells in his internal organs, all the cells in his limbs, but I couldn't wake him up. I really didn't expect that in just a few years, your realm is even better than that of me, the master. I'm ashamed. ”

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