"The younger generation has seen Grandpa Kitayama! Grandpa is still in good health, he can eat three bowls of rice in one meal, half a catty of Moutai, and his old man often mentions you, saying that he hasn't played against you for a long time, and he misses it tightly. ”

Mo Qingwuqiao's face was slightly red, she also suddenly remembered this elder, Beishan Canglong's grandfather, when she was eight years old, she saw it, this blink of an eye, ten years have passed, I didn't expect Beishan Canglong to still recognize herself, but she didn't know him, so she hurriedly stepped forward to salute.

"Haha, this old guy, don't you just think about the half cake of ancient ginseng tea in my hand, it's very good, it's rare to enter Beijing this time, choose a day, I will visit him in person." Beishan Canglong laughed heartily.

"Hee-hee, do you want me to sue Grandpa first?" Mo Qingwu stretched out his cute little tongue and said playfully.

"No, is it possible that Grandpa Beishan wants to visit him, and he still has to make an appointment with him? I'll just go when I'm free, so I can surprise the old general. Beishan Canglong waved his hand.

Mo Qingwu stuck out his tongue again and stepped out of the way: "Grandpa Beishan, you are the Holy Hand of Xinglin, help me take a look at Zhou Tian and see if he is injured." ”

"This young man is good." Beishan Canglong glanced at her meaningfully, seeing Mo Qingwu's playful crimson, Beishan Canglong no longer ignored her, walked to Zhou Tian's side, stretched out his right hand, and lightly pressed Zhou Tian's left hand veins with the three fingers of the food, middle and ring, and the three fingers changed the strength of the touch from time to time, and his face was solemn.

Mo Qingwu looked nervous. Although Zhou Tian said that she was fine, her pale face could not make her worry.

Beishan Canglong's cultivation is superb, and his skills are unfathomable, but his medical skills are even more unbeatable in the world, but there are very few people who know him. Mo Qingwu's cognition of Beishan Canglong was learned when Beishan Canglong took out a piece of shrapnel in his body for Old Man Mo ten years ago, which even the top Western doctors did not dare to operate.

In the era of world turmoil and internal and external troubles in China, Old Man Mo was a fierce general in the army, and he followed Taizu to conquer the world, drove the devil out of China, quelled the civil strife, and was one of the very few founding fathers who were still alive in China.

During the war, his spine Zhongmin flew into a piece of shrapnel, because the position is sensitive, difficult to operate, so it has been left in the body has not been taken out, and later even though medical technology has developed rapidly, but after the consultation of top experts, it is believed that the success rate of the operation will not exceed two percent, once it fails, the old man Mo will be paralyzed, this news is not allowed to happen for the strong General Mo, so when the expert group asked for his opinion, he categorically refused.

However, this small piece of shrapnel did not feel when he was young, and when he was getting older, the sequelae gradually appeared, and when it rained, the weather changed, and the sudden warmth and cold, the small shrapnel would torture him to death, and the pain was extreme.

Later, someone introduced him to Beishan Canglong, and after the two met, they became friends with Mo Zhi, and after more than a month of hard work, Beishan Canglong successfully took out the small sheln without surgery, and completely solved the problem of General Mo's illness for fifty or sixty years.

That year, Mo Qingwu was only eight years old, because she was deeply favored by the old general, but she met Beishan Canglong several times, and Beishan Canglong also liked Mo Qingwu who was like a boy at that time.

And Mo Qingwu's nickname back then was Little Tiger Girl.

"Grandpa Kitayama, is he okay?" Seeing that Beishan Canglong finally withdrew his hand, Mo Qingwu immediately asked nervously.

"What a miracle!" Beishan Canglong's eyebrows were slightly frowned, but at this time they were soothed, "With the internal injuries he suffered, even if he doesn't die, he will fall seriously ill, even if I make a move, the chance of making him fully recover is less than fifty percent." ”

"What" Mo Qingwu immediately burst into tears disobediently, grabbed Beishan Canglong's hand and shook it violently: "Grandpa Beishan, please save him, he can't be fine!" ”

"Yes, senior, please save Zhou Tian!" Qin Chen and the others were just shocked by the words of Beishan Canglong, no one noticed the "miracle" he sighed at first, and when they heard that Zhou Tian's injury was so severe, they were all shocked and begged.

Beishan Canglong waved his hand and said with a smile: "I haven't finished my words yet, judging from the internal injuries he suffered, it is indeed difficult to heal, but this young man seems to have a huge vitality in his body, and the speed of destruction of the Yuan Force Realm powerhouse is not as fast as his healing speed, in this case, it will take at most one or two hours, and the Yuan Force in his body will be expelled, plus his strong vitality, at most a few days of rest, he can fully recover." ”

"Huh? That's great! After everyone was stunned, they reacted and were all overjoyed.

"Grandpa Beishan, you are necrotic, can't you finish it all at once if you have something to say, it will make people worry." Mo Qingwu finally let go of a stone in his heart, and couldn't help but give Beishan Canglong a roll of his eyes coquettishly.

"Haha, it's you young people who are too anxious, no wonder the old man and me." Beishan Canglong couldn't help laughing when he saw her coquettishness.

"I don't care, you have to compensate, I know you must find a way to make Zhou Tianhui faster, right?" A wisp of cunning flashed in Mo Qingwu's eyes.

"You girl, you're still so weird." Beishan Canglong smiled and looked at her meaningfully, "Of course I have the way, but you have to tell Grandpa Sù first, who is he." ”

"Classmates, and Zhou Tian is still a member of our Qingda Huaxia Martial Arts Club." Mo Qingwu replied quickly, "Okay, the relationship is clear, Grandpa Beishan, don't break your word, hurry up and help him!" ”

Beishan Canglong was stunned, his old face was stiff, and he shook his head with a wry smile: "You quirky little tiger girl, in the end, it was Grandpa Beishan who was defeated by you, and now the young man is really amazing!" ”

He originally wanted Mo Qingwu to tell her about her private relationship with Zhou Tian, but she was preempted by her, didn't you ask about the relationship, the relationship between classmates, and the affiliation of members, that's all, I answered you, and I didn't say it wrong, will your old man still have a problem with a junior with me?

However, after Qin Chen and the others listened to Beishan Canglong's question, most of them reacted, remembering the scene when Mo Qingwu was worried and cried before, how could this be the situation of ordinary classmate relationships and member affiliations?

There is a J love!

When they looked at Mo Qingwu and Zhou Tian again, they became a little weird, but everyone's strange eyes disappeared under Mo Qingwu's fierce gaze, who dared to laugh at Boss Mo, the rouge tiger? Looking for abuse?

The fact that Beishan Canglong can help Zhou Tian is actually very simple, with his unfathomable cultivation, he only needs to dissolve the Yuan Force that Nakajima Izumi Taro entered Zhou Tian's body, without the destruction of this Yuan Force, Zhou Tian can concentrate on recovering and avoiding a lot of trouble.

This novel is from Kanwang