Bidding farewell to Wen Lao, farewell to the sealed blood and mountain wolves, farewell to the Xin family and the hot spring island, Fang Chen's journey this time can be regarded as over.

But this is only the end of the short term, and he will be back in a while.

Because Fang Chen had already decided, no matter what happened to Grandpa Tai's worst fate, he Fang Chen would leave the Xie family, even if he wasn't swept away, he would leave himself.

When the time comes, he will come to the hot spring island to live for a while, after all, here, the mountains and rivers are beautiful, the coastal waves are surging, although the sea breeze is a little bad for the skin all year round, but it is indeed a place to recuperate.

Strictly speaking, Fang Chen only didn't go back to the Xie family's mansion for one night, and for the Xie family, it was better to lose a puppy.

If the Xie family's watchdog was gone, maybe the whole family would know about it, but Fang Chen was gone, and no one would ask.

For the Xie family, Fang Chen is a dispensable cub with a foreign surname.

Of course, for the current Fang Chen, the Xie family is also a dispensable family in his opinion, or that sentence, if it weren't for the gratitude of the old lady Xie Dingguo, the first thing Fang Chen did when he came to this world was to move out of the Xie family.

"No, what's the matter or not?"

"Is it really powerless? Is there really no way to change your life against the sky? ”

As soon as he returned to Xie's house, Fang Chen went into the old man's room.

Yesterday morning, when Fang Chen left the Xie family, he said hello to his grandfather, and Fang Chen came back at noon today, so the old lady didn't know that Fang Chen would not return at night.

Then Fang Chen began to quietly condition the old lady with some expectations.

Originally, he felt that his ability had improved, not only was his power greatly increased, but he could also control the golden light independently, and the golden light would never be as headless as before.

But the reality told Fang Chen that although he could control the direction of the golden light and control the ability to heal the designated organs, the old lady's body was too depleted and extremely fast.

This is the difference between 'dead air' and 'sick gas'.

According to Fang Chen's research, a dying person's body was filled with all kinds of imminent and dying aura, although the golden light could absorb these 'death qi', but the effect was minimal.

And the 'sick qi' is the same thing, the sick qi of a serious illness is thick and sufficient, and the breeding is relatively fast, just like Wen Lao's sarcoma, Jin Guang can also be treated, and the effect is much better than when treating 'dead qi'.

But no matter what, Fang Chen was helpless at this time.

Looking at the old grandfather in front of him, Fang Chen felt sad.

is over 90 years old, and he is about to die without illness, no matter where he is placed, it can be regarded as a real joy and mourning.

However, Fang Chen was not reconciled.

The greater a person's ability, the greater his sense of responsibility.

As I said before, if Fang Chen didn't know the ability, he wouldn't be so uncomfortable......

"Fang Chen, why are you crying? Are you homesick? The old lady stumbled and stumbled in his speech, a little not very neat, but what he said, Fang Chen heard clearly.

"Grandpa, I'm not crying, I'm happy to see that your health is getting better and better." Fang Chen reluctantly pursed his lips and said without laughing.

"Happy to look at me? Okay, good boy, by the way, is the 20,000 yuan set for your living expenses enough to spend? If it's not enough, grandpa will raise it for you a little more. "The old man's thinking is a little confused, and it is easy to make mistakes about the past and the present.

What he said was that when he was still in power, he could arbitrarily raise the living expenses of the children of the family.

But that was a year ago.

"Enough grandpa, I can't spend it all."

"It's good to save a little, it's good, maybe it will be useful in the future, you're going to be thirteen years old soon, right? I grew up in a blink of an eye, and my grandfather turned around and adjusted your living expenses to 20,000 yuan...... Your grandfather called me yesterday to ask how you are doing. ”

The thinking sentences were chaotic, and Fang Chen listened to it in a fog, but the last sentence made Fang Chen's eyes shrink.

"My grandfather?"

"Actually, you shouldn't blame them, if you don't, you'll be dead when you're seven years old......"

Seven years old?

If the memory before the age of seven is blank, isn't it spontaneous amnesia? But because of what happened?

"Grandpa, ......"

When he turned his face, the old lady was already asleep.

In fact, regarding the true identity of the original owner, Fang Chen has not given much thought to it all along, after all, he has never seen him since he was a child, and he can't talk about any feelings.

Fang Chen's heart at this time only increased a trace of curiosity, and then he didn't think about it anymore, and gently moved the chair, sat on the edge of the bed, put his fingers on the old lady's veins, and continued to try to treat.

There is such a thing as sick qi, which has existed in ancient Chinese medicine, and it is a bit ethereal to say, but it is clear as soon as it is explained.

In the theory of traditional Chinese medicine, the composition of all things depends on the mutuality of yin and yang, and the same is true of the human body, which is yin for blood and yang for qi, which can be understood as a kind of magnetic field or aura, which cannot be touched, but this substance exists.

When the body is sick, the qi and blood change, resulting in the disharmony of yin and yang in the human body, and the magnetic field and aura are changed, resulting in the corresponding 'sick qi' or 'dead qi'.

In ancient times, most of the medical masters called the good aura 'righteous qi' and the bad qi 'evil qi', which is actually sick qi and is called different.

The so-called is that there is enough righteousness and no sickness.

"Still doesn't work......"

"I don't believe it, come again." Fang Chen took out the jade pendant, began to absorb it a little tiredly, and then continued to treat.

To be honest, the ability of the golden light to condition the old lady's body, the effect is there, especially when the fixed point is positioned, the golden light is very domineering and constantly absorbs the dead qi in the body.

But the smell of those trees that are about to die goes away quickly and breeds faster.

According to Fang Chen's estimate, if there are ten more people who have the same ability as him, and then work together, it may be possible to help the old lady continue his life, at least for a while, but this idea is only theoretical data, not to mention whether there are ten people who can have this ability.

Even if there really is, the jade that needs to be consumed, that is also an astronomical amount, continuous absorption, continuous treatment, continuous life, persistence for ten days, hundreds of millions of dollars is certain, and the effect is not known whether it is good or not.

Soon, the intestines of the old lady's body where the defecation site accumulated, and a large area of blackened 'golden light' had accumulated in it, which was all filled with dead air, and it was full in a blink of an eye.

"If it goes on like this, the old lady will probably be pulled on the bed......"

In the past, when treating Mr. Wen, when the accumulation was almost full, Mr. Wen needed to go to the stool and then continue the treatment.

The old man's body was able to move freely at that time, and he didn't need to be served by others, but the old lady Xie Dingguo was different, and he had someone to serve him because of his inconvenience.

"I wonder if Lu Dao can suck the golden light out of his body?"

Fang Chen secretly thought that he could control the direction of the golden light now, even if it was the golden light that was stained with dead energy, he could control it.

Just do it, Fang Chen's mind came to the intestines, and as soon as the thought fell, those golden lights that were full of 'dead air' all obeyed the order, and left the intestines one after another, just like migrating animals, returning the same way with the tendons, and finally, all returned to Fang Chen's body.

Fang Chen wasn't worried that these 'dead qi' would damage him, after all, there was a golden light wrap, and the 'dead qi' couldn't penetrate the golden light.