Yang Yifan turned behind Qingyan, gently pressed his hands against his back, and began to pretend to work. At the same time, a healing technique also quietly appeared in his hand, heading towards the injury on Qingyan's body.

Qingyan sat quietly on the bed, feeling Yang Yifan's hands on his back, and he was extremely excited. I am about to feel it for the first time, I don't know what kind of magical feeling I have? I have been pursuing the dream for so many years is about to come true, thinking of this, Qingyan has an urge to cry loudly.

Just when Qingyan's inner emotions fluctuated sharply, he felt a warm air flow slowly move in his body, radiating to various injured parts of his body. made those parts feel sore, numb and swollen, and Qingyan subconsciously wanted to open his eyes to see what was going on, but suddenly remembered Yang Yifan's previous warning, and was so frightened that he quickly suppressed the idea of opening his eyes again.

The tingling sensation of the wound became more and more intense, and even the feeling spread on the body and face. However, he kept Yang Yifan's warning in mind, and did not dare to relax for a moment, so he could only endure this tingling feeling, feeling the air flow surging in his body, and waiting for the end of the long treatment time.

I don't know how long it has been, but it feels like a century in the blue eye. Qingyan finally felt Yang Yifan's hands leave his back, and slowly exhaled.

"It's time to open your eyes. Hearing Yang Yifan's permission, Qingyan quickly opened his eyes. Seeing Yang Yifan sweating profusely in front of him, Qingyan was taken aback, and quickly jumped up from the bed to support Yang Yifan, and asked nervously.

"Master, Master, what's wrong with you? Are you okay?"

"Well, it's fine now, but if you keep dangling, I'm going to get dizzy. Yang Yifan swayed his body left and right with the swaying of his blue eyes.

Qingyan realized that his movements were inappropriate, and he was embarrassed to help Yang Yifan sit down. "Master, what's wrong with you? Does it matter, is it sick, I'll take you to the hospital right now. ”

"Send a hair, I'm just treating you too hard, just rest for a while. It's you, how are you feeling now?" Yang Yifan waved his hand to let go of Qingyan's support, and returned to the chair and sat down.

Hearing Yang Yifan's reminder, Qingyan suddenly realized that he was actually standing under the bed now! All his injuries were healed? Qingyan looked down in surprise to check his wounds, and found that all the injuries he had suffered a few days ago were almost healed, and the wounds had already scarred, and looking at the appearance of the scars, it would take less than ten days and eight months to completely fall off and heal.

And the most shocking thing for Qingyan is that not only the injury a few days ago has healed. Even the scars left on the body by the previous injuries, those that are older and shallower, have disappeared, and even the deep scars have faded a lot. The white and delicate skin was revealed, in stark contrast to the original dark skin that had not been injured around it.

"What's going on, Master!!, how did I become like this? Did you treat me for me? Why does your internal strength have a whitening effect in addition to treating external injuries?" Qingyan looked at Yang Yifan in shock, as if looking at a monster.

For the first time, Yang Yifan felt that this little brother was not so good, how could he talk so unpleasantly, but Yang Yifan was not angry because of this little thing, but said to Qingyan in a slightly jealous tone.

"My internal strength not only has the effect of whitening, but also the effect of plastic surgery. Take a look for yourself, you can even save money for plastic surgery. Yang Yifan touched his old face under the hat, and then looked at the blue-eyed appearance, and became even more depressed.

Qingyan was a little inexplicable when he heard Yang Yifan's words, plastic surgery? What the hell! But he still listened to Master's words very much, so he obediently picked up a mirror on the cabinet and looked at it.

"Oh, I'll go, Master, who is this handsome person in the mirror?!" Qingyan cried out in surprise when he saw the mirror.

When Yang Yifan heard his words, if he hadn't been able to stand up now, he would have been eager to beat him hard to get angry, and ask you to come and stimulate me.

Because the person who appeared in the mirror was really handsome, so handsome that Yang Yifan was jealous. It was a handsome young man with a handsome face, but his resolute face was a little evil. The two are perfectly integrated, forming a face that makes a woman excited to the point of getting out of the water.

"What's that... Qingyan, is your mother so handsome?" Yang Yifan asked Qingyan jealously, even if it wasn't for the old face he was now, with his previous delicate appearance, he only had inferiority complex in front of him.

This blue-eyed person can obviously eat with his face, why has he been relying on a knife to eat for so many years?

Qingyan heard Yang Yifan's question, and his expression suddenly darkened. "My mother died on the road when I was ten years old because of the search for me, I remember I told you... ”

Forehead... Yang Yifan was about to commit a sudden embarrassment, he really didn't know the answer, and deliberately poked other people's wounds out of jealousy, really not!

"What, I'm sorry, I forgot, I didn't mean to, don't mind. Yang Yifan hurriedly said to Qingyan, Yang Yifan's mistake is wrong, and he has to admit it.

I won't be embarrassed to admit my mistakes because I'm my own apprentice. This was given to him by his English teacher.

"It doesn't matter, I've gotten used to it for so many years. I could always feel them watching me from heaven, and I really wanted to go to heaven to find them. So over the years, I've fought the hardest, because I'm the least afraid of death, I want to die... ”

Only then did Yang Yifan understand the origin of the countless scars on Qingyan's body, and he couldn't help but feel more sympathetic to Qingyan.

"Qingyan, don't think like this, think about what your parents worked so hard to find you for? How can you be worthy of him if you don't take care of your life like this now?"

When he said this, Yang Yifan suddenly felt a strange energy fluctuation rising around them. But when he calmed down and looked closely, the feeling disappeared. Yang Yifan believed that it would not be an illusion, but now he couldn't feel it, and he could only wait for the time when he encountered it again in the future.

Since he couldn't sense the fluctuation, Yang Yifan continued to pour chicken soup into Qingyan. "Since you believe that your parents have been watching you from heaven, do you think they will be willing to see you like this? Will they be happy in heaven when they see you like this? Think about it yourself!"

Saying this, Yang Yifan paused and spoke again.

"Well, one last question for you, have you always been so handsome?"