According to alaje, no matter how stupid Yang Chen is, he also knows some secrets.

Take, for example, the 'future' that Alaje mentions.

So, what is the origin of this alaje? That's a bit of a stretch.

Yang Chen himself had this kind of conjecture, but he also knew that conjecture was just conjecture after all, and only by waiting until a certain day, when he cultivated the ability of the Heavenly Purpose to a certain extent, could he unlock the secret in it.

surnamed Guang, he can obtain an energy source and transform his body by devouring genetic viruses, and this result makes Yang Chen see new hope.

Therefore, he worked very hard to treat Li Wenjuan, and by combining the surname light with acupuncture again and again, the acupuncture method of the surname Guang Wuxing Needle was brought to the limit, and he began to continuously kill this AIDS gene virus.

This kind of medical skill even surpasses the current foundation of Western medicine and Chinese medicine, and shows a bit of unique charm.

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In the distance, Xie Cuilan, who was holding fried rice fried with eggs and lard, was stupidly looking at her daughter who was almost covered with silver needles, and her tears couldn't help flowing down her eyes anymore.

In fact, she has always understood how thin her daughter has been, and in fact, when she went to sell blood behind her daughter's back, why didn't she want her daughter to know? This kind of mutual concealment is actually hoping that both parties will not worry about themselves, but as a family, can those small actions be concealed?

She didn't want to say it, but when she saw her daughter's silver needle, she still felt her heart broken.

She knew that the young man with a serious and serious face was doing his best to save his daughter, and according to his performance and the situation of his daughter's silver needle, his daughter's body was far worse than she thought.

When I think of this, I naturally feel sad and tragic, and I feel sorry for my daughter......

"Auntie, don't worry, Juanjuan will be fine in a while."

Yang Chen felt Xie Cuilan's move, and his heart throbbed at the moment, so he immediately restrained his serious expression and made a relaxed appearance.

In fact, he was really nervous in his heart, because the development and growth of the surname Guang was a little fast. At the same time, he almost took a hundred silver needles and shook them together, wanting to use this rare state to treat Li Wenjuan to the point of breaking the root at once.

After all, AIDS is not such a simple disease, and the surname light can be killed, but the number of viruses is in the tens of millions, which is an unimaginably huge number, and it is not so simple to kill.

So, Yang Chen began this move of constantly adding acupuncture.

At this time, because of the compensation of energy, the recovery of qi, blood and vitality, Li Wenjuan's changes are also reborn.

At the same time, because the virus was killed and the energy that escaped was released, Yang Chen did not hesitate to give it to Li Wenjuan. Yang Chen felt that since he could obtain energy through various methods, the energy that happened to overflow from Li Wenjuan's body should be fused into Li Wenjuan's body.

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After lasting for more than 20 minutes, Yang Chen wiped his sweat and finally stabilized Li Wenjuan's acupuncture, and the surname Guang also formed a complex internal circulation pattern with the cooperation of Li Wenjuan, which is the acupuncture method of the five elements of the surname Guang.

Under normal circumstances, it can't be used until the advanced stage of the surname light, but this time it absorbed the potential of many viruses, coupled with the energy of gratitude from Xie Cuilan around him from time to time, this method was successful.

Yang Chen's mood is actually very emotional, that is, among the poor, this family affection can reach such a point, so touching.

The silver needle is still trembling, constantly shaking, it can be seen that Li Wenjuan's eyebrows are like a ball of qi, drumming and beating from time to time, Li Wenjuan's body is also recovering little by little, and the performance of her hair is the most obvious, and it directly begins to shine.

Then, there is the gaze, although the eyes are closed, but the eyelashes that were originally a little dry are also surrounded by aura at this time, showing a black and straight appearance, coupled with the movements that tremble from time to time because of the changes in the body, it is conceivable that the eyes at this time must be watery, and the spirit surname is moving, surpassing the kind of spirit that she once had.

"Xiao Yang, thank you very much, this meal is hot again, eat it while it's hot."

Xie Cuilan looked at the shiny fried rice in the porcelain bowl, pursed her lips, tried her best to suppress the hunger in her heart, and handed the rice to Yang Chen.

With her family's family background, this bowl of rice must be the most abundant food in their family.

Perhaps, their family can't even take care of the basic diet. is so poor that he can't open the pot, this is the truest portrayal.

"Okay, okay. I ate with Wenjuan. ”

What warms Yang Chen's heart is not this bowl of rice, but this heavy love.

Yang Chen did not refuse, although he could see that Xie Cuilan was also very hungry, but this bowl of rice, he had to eat it, this was a kind of peace of mind for the other party.

He stretched out his hand to take the bowl of rice, first took a big bite, looking like he was enjoying it, and then dug a spoonful with a spoon, and sent it to Li Wenjuan's lips very gently, watching her open her cherry red lips, revealing her white teeth like jade shellfish, and gently eating this mouthful of rice.

The two of them took a bite and didn't show anything, but this tacit understanding and this practice of 'getting along with each other' made Xie Cuilan feel relieved and moved.

A bowl of rice is eaten quickly, and what is eaten is not rice, but a kind of happiness and satisfaction.

The hot rice is eaten in the stomach, and the heart is as warm as spring.

"Auntie, this fried rice is so delicious, when my uncle recovers, I will come to eat every day." Yang Chen showed a yearning expression and said with a grin.

"Well, well, you must come in the future, Auntie will fry you anytime and anywhere, as long as you like."

Xie Cuilan was also very happy when she heard Yang Chen's enthusiastic words.

She didn't understand in her heart that this child was sensible and caring, and her heart was very warm, and she was full of happiness and happy smiles when she spoke.

"Well, yes, of course I do. Now that Wen Juan's body has begun to fully recover, as long as she recuperates for ten days, I will buy you some good Chinese medicine to nourish your qi and blood, and there will be no problem. ”

Yang Chen said with a smile, it was appropriate to change the topic, and at the same time, it also made Xie Cuilan completely relieved of Li Wenjuan's body.

"Ah, that's, that's good, it's just that you're going to break the bank again, how can this be good......"

Xie Cuilan was a little embarrassed, but the situation at home was like this, not to mention taking medicine, now that she is taking salt, she can't come up with any money.

Otherwise, she wouldn't have let her daughter go to Dr. Xu in the wind and rain......

"It's okay, in fact, we as doctors also know that Chinese medicine and Western medicine are actually very cheap, and those prices are constantly magnified...... However, Chinese medicine is still very cheap now, a few dollars a pair of medicines, you can drink it three times. And although it is said that 'medicine is three parts poison', the efficacy of traditional Chinese medicine is still better than that of 'Western medicine'. Although the effect of the medicine is slower, it is better to nourish qi and invigorate blood, and it is also stable......"

Yang Chen and Xie Cuilan talked about some knowledge of traditional Chinese medicine and some health knowledge, and then wrote a description of taking medicine, and planned to buy some medicine tomorrow and come back before going home.

Originally, he was going home tonight, but it was almost eleven o'clock today, and he still needed to treat Li Wenjuan's father, Li Changyang, so he couldn't go home today.

Thinking of this, Yang Chen thought of his own affairs, and subconsciously picked up his mobile phone and looked at it.

The phone did not lose the signal, although it was raining, but because there was a cover, there was not much water, so it was not turned off.

Except for the text message sent by Xu Ze that the money of two million has been received, no one cares about his life or death.

That father, as far back as I can remember, has been an alcoholic. Mother, too, never heard from.

In fact, at this time, Yang Chen very much hoped that his sister would send a text message to ask why he hadn't come home at eleven o'clock in the evening, and he really hoped that Fang Qingxue would come and ask why he hadn't returned to the house next to the school, and also hoped that Xia Xinyan could give him a sentence like 'be strong and work hard' to comfort him......

However, neither.

At this moment, except for Li Wenjuan's family, except for Xu Ze who was lying in the hospital, he was as if he had been forgotten by the world.

Suddenly, an inexplicable feeling of sadness flowed invisibly to all parts of his body and mind, and for a moment, he didn't even know where to go for himself.

"Xiao Yang, are you homesick? In the future, take Auntie's house as your own home, Auntie climbs high, just treat Auntie as your mother. ”

Xie Cuilan had a very wise vision at this time, and she could see at a glance that Yang Chen's emotions were wrong for a moment, and when she thought of Yang Chen's family, she felt heartache in an instant.

This kid is so good, but he is also so pitiful. I haven't had a mother since I was a child...... What a sin to be suffered.

"Auntie...... Mom......"

Yang Chen's words were a little choked, and his eyes couldn't help but sour again.

He is not a person with a surname, but he wants to cry very much on such a stormy night one after another, and he wants to cry very much.

Who said that a man must be strong?