Chen Fan used a cup of tea to adjust his mentality, but he was itched by Su Qianqian's mother's sentence that she was waiting for you on **.

This statement is too ambiguous, and it is easy to make people think about it.

With a strong curiosity, Chen Fan pushed open the door and walked in.

The temperature in the inner room was slightly warmer than outside, and it was warm, Chen Fan changed into a pair of shoes, stepped on the carpet, and walked in slowly.

When he saw a big **, Chen Fan understood why Xiao Yun looked at him with strange eyes, and said that he was waiting for you on **, because this house is so elegantly furnished, mahogany tables and chairs, leather sofas, precious paintings, luxury wardrobes, big **, snow-white quilts.

If it weren't for the strong smell of Chinese medicine in the house, Chen Fan would have thought it was a candle night in the cave room.

Su Qianqian was wrapped in a cardigan cotton clothes, clinging to her delicate and bewitching body, and under the shadowless lamp, her hair was carefully coiled, like a girl to be married.

Because of the need for special treatment, Su Qianqian does not apply any fat powder, and even the nails are restored to their original color.

But because of this, this original beauty is so beautiful that Chen Fan is suffocated.

If it weren't for the slight paleness of her lips and a hint of sickness, she would have been a flawless beauty.

Beauty is like jade.

Chen Fan began to understand the meaning of these four words.

Looking at each other, Su's shallow gaze was as clear as water, and the corners of her mouth gently hooked up a perfect arc, not frivolous, not Meng Lang, she was like a pure snow lotus, blooming in front of Chen Fan.

"Su Qianqian, you are so beautiful. ”

Chen Fan praised it sincerely, and he even forgot how he got to the edge of **.

"You just knew. ”

The corners of Su's shallow curved mouth turned into the sweetest smile, and the shallow dimples were very charming.

Chen Fan only felt that his body was a little hot, and he hurriedly coughed dryly and said, "Shallow, give me your hand." ”

"That's starting to take advantage of me?"

Su Qianqian raised his eyebrows, and his eyes like jewels stared at Chen Fan.

"Take your pulse, don't think too much. ”

Chen Fan was a little speechless,

"At such a critical juncture, Su Qianqian, can you be serious. ”

"I'm serious, I see, you have a ghost in your heart, right? ”

Su Qian chuckled, and the silver bell-like voice made Chen Fan's bones almost crispy.

"Are you not going to cooperate with me? Let me tell you, Qianqian, the reason why I have lived with you for so long is that I haven't taken advantage of you, I want to take advantage of you for the rest of my life after you get better, do you understand?" Chen Fan said solemnly, he took a deep breath, and expelled all the beautiful emotions in his brain.

Su Qian's face was shallow when he heard this, and he immediately blushed, and then suddenly reacted and said, "No, Chen Fan, why do you say that...... Isn't it, what are the risks of my illness?"

Chen Fan nodded and said, "In fact, the risk is not so big, and the chance of success is eighty percent." ”

"What? It's only 80 percent!"

Su Qianqian's face suddenly became pale, and her hand tightly grasped the silk quilt.

"If I'm unlucky enough to win that 20 percent...... What will happen?"

Chen Fan smiled lightly at Su.

"Fools, good-looking people, luck is generally not too bad. ”

Su Qianqian stepped back, bit his teeth, and reached out to grab Chen Fan's arm.

"No, Chen Fan, there are some things that you can hide from me, but this is about my life, and I want to get an answer. ”

Chen Fan lightly tapped Su Qianqian's eyebrows with his fingers, and an emerald green light sank into Su Qianqian's eyebrows.

"Even if you become vegetative...... I will marry you too. ”

Su Qian's eyes suddenly became confused, she stretched out her hand towards Chen Fan, stroked Chen Fan's cheek, and said leisurely: "That's me...... Not worthy of you. ”

Chen Fan hugged Su Qianqian, who had been unconscious, and made her sit cross-legged on **, while Chen Fan took off his coat and climbed **, gently removing Su Qianqian's cloak from his fragrant shoulders, revealing a flawless back, and whispered: "Fool, this is love." ”

In the next second, Chen Fan's gaze became solemn, and he pinched out a strange mark with both hands, and wiped it towards the medicinal oil that had already been boiled into a paste on the side.

A strange scene appeared, the medicinal oil in the vessel, as if it was sucked by a straw, disappeared into Chen Fan's handprint.

Chen Fan raised his handprint, pointed it at Su Qianqian's back acupuncture point, and gently patted it, and a green pure life breath was introduced from Chen Fan's fingertips into Su Qianqian's body.

The general outline of the Taisu Ling Sutra has clouds: the qi enters the purple mansion, three rounds and three turns, yin and yang are combined, there are no taboos, and all hidden diseases are eliminated.

According to this sentence, Chen Fan thought of a way to completely heal Su Qianqian's three yin bodies, that is, to use his own true qi to cross into Su Qianqian's body, merge the two into one, and reconcile Su Qianqian's yin and sheng drive with his own masculinity.

However, after all, Su Qianqian has not practiced qi conduction techniques, and his body is far inferior to ordinary people, let alone reaching the point where Chen Fan's inner mansion is like purity, and the meridians are like washing.

At this time, the ointment prepared with Jiuqu Lingzhi as an introduction is extremely important, it can not only calm the true qi raging in Su Qianqian's body, but also quickly repair the injured meridians.

Even if there is the ointment made by the Jiuqu Lingzhi, the risk still exists, that is, the Qi Accumulation Technique cultivated by Chen Fan is incomplete in itself, and it is still unknown whether it can run in Su Qianqian's body for three weeks.

As time passed, sweat gradually appeared on Chen Fan's forehead, and he continued to change his techniques, using different acupuncture points to cross the true qi into Su Qianqian's body, and the medicinal oil on the side gradually decreased.

Su Qianqian, who was in a coma, occasionally showed a hint of pain, and his face sometimes turned blue, and sometimes turned red.

......

Thousands of miles away in Wanhe Village, at this time the bright moon is in the sky, the stars are dotted, and the sloppy Saihuatuo is lying on his back on a broken chair in the small courtyard, holding a palm fan in his hand, fanning the wind for a while, and a little yellow dog lying next to him, is sleeping cutely.

"Scoop up a bowl of water from the Yellow River and give it to that Qiao Jiao Niang ...... Shili"

Saihuatuo squinted, one hand beating the rhythm on his round belly, and humming an incomprehensible tune in his mouth.

The little yellow dog beside him suddenly opened his eyes and barked outside.

Sai Huatuo picked up the pu fan and slapped it on the head of the little yellow dog, stopped singing, and said leisurely: "In the middle of the night, which way is the fairy, not the old way I howl in this broken voice, when are you going to stand?"

The wooden door of the small courtyard creaked open, and a yellow bamboo was the first to come out of the crack in the door, followed by a pair of worn straw sandals stepping into the courtyard, and finally a poor dirty old man appeared in the courtyard completely, he held a notched bowl, coughed a few times, and approached Saihuatuo.

Saihuatuo was still lying on his back on the broken chair, but his squinted eyes opened slightly, he glanced at the gradually enlarged broken bowl, and reached out to block it with a fan.

"Who am I, I don't even know the smell of dogs, I don't hear their voices, it turns out that you are a broken household, Zhang Banxian, there are delicious delicacies in that city, you don't go to beg, what are you doing in my broken yard? ”

The dirty old man slowly pounded Huang Zhu under Sai Huatuo's broken chair, and a greasy pheasant was picked out.

The pheasant slid along the yellow bamboo and sent it to Zhang Banxian's mouth.

Sai Hua Tuo sat up suddenly, pointed at Zhang Banxian who was gobbling up with a fan, and his eyes were as wide as copper bells.

"Broken house, your nose is really smarter than a dog, my pheasant...... I'll rub, you give me half of it...... Ah, one leg too...... Hey, it's good to keep a chicken butt. ”