Chapter 18: Chen Xingyu appeared

Soon, Liu Shixing's motorcade drove into a mountain villa on the outskirts.

Liu Shixing directly led Tang Fan into his wife's room, and at this time, there was a gray-haired old man standing in the room, who was checking the pulse of the woman on the bed.

Seeing Liu Shixing coming in, the old man got up and said, "Mr. Liu, I can't do anything, Madame's breath is getting weaker and weaker, I'm afraid I won't be able to survive tonight!" ”

"Xiaoli!" Liu Shixing rushed to the bed with red eyes and held his wife's hand tightly.

Tang Fan walked over and looked at the woman on the bed carefully, this woman was all black, her face was full of life, she lay there motionless, no different from a dead person.

Tang Fan saw a cloud of black gas in her brain, which tightly wrapped her cranial nerves and even seeped into her blood.

This situation is exactly the same as that of Jin Ye at the beginning, but it is more serious.

Tang Fan verified his judgment, this eighty percent was done by Chen Xingyu again!

After understanding the cause, Tang Fan pulled Liu Shixing and said, "Mr. Liu, I can cure Madame's illness!" ”

"Great, please ask Doctor Tang to act immediately!"

"Hmph, where did you come from!" The white-haired old man glared at Tang Fan and sneered: "I have already been diagnosed and treated just now, Madame's condition is very serious, and there is no cure!" ”

This old man's name is Zheng Yide, his family has practiced medicine for generations, and he is very famous in Chunhe County, so he naturally looks down on Tang Fan.

"Fart, can't you cure others if you can't cure it? What are you! Tang Fan pushed him away.

"You ......" Zheng Yide rolled his eyes in anger.

"Mr. Liu!" At this time, a middle-aged man who looked like a housekeeper ran in, looking anxious.

Liu Shixing asked, "What's wrong?" ”

"There was a Taoist priest from Qingyunguan outside the door, claiming to be Chen Xingyu, and he said that he calculated that his wife was sick, and he had a way to cure it."

"Sure enough, it's him!" Tang Fan already understood in his heart.

Liu Shixing looked at Tang Fan and asked, "Doctor Tang, is this person the one who secretly did something to his father-in-law?" ”

It seems that Jin Ye has told Liu Shixing about his illness.

"That's right, I was about to look for him, but I didn't expect him to take the initiative to come to the door!"

"So what now?"

Tang Fan said: "I think I will invite him in first and wait for him, and then I will see him when I cure my wife!" ”

"Good!" Liu Shixing immediately understood Tang Fan's thoughts.

"I'm starting to heal my wife!"

Tang Fan helped Mrs. Liu up from the bed, opened his palm and pressed it on the top of his head, using his perspective to inject true qi into her mind and wrap the black qi.

"Pretending to be a ghost, crooked ways!" Zheng Yide snorted coldly.

"I don't care if it's right or evil, as long as I can cure my wife's illness, it's a good way!" Liu Shixing looked at Zheng Yide impatiently.

Zheng Yide was so cold that he didn't dare to speak anymore.

Tang Fan ignored Zheng Yide, he was using the Hunyuan Condensation Qi Technique to throw the black qi away from Mrs. Liu's nerves and blood, and then force it out of her brain along her meridians.

After his cultivation broke through to the seventh layer of Qi Condensation, his medical skills also improved greatly.

This Hun Yuan Qi Condensation Technique can absorb the aura of all things in heaven and earth, and naturally it can easily dissolve the evil qi in her body.

"Ahh

The moment the black qi was completely thrown away from Mrs. Liu's brain, she snorted lightly, and her face returned to blood.

Liu Shixing's face was overjoyed, and he saw a large bag bulging behind his wife's ear, which was moving along her meridians to her shoulders and gradually descending to the palm of her hand.

Tang Fan took out the silver needle and pricked it lightly on Mrs. Liu's fingers, and at the same time urged the real power!

"Whew!" A black arrow of blood fired, and the bag vanished.

Mrs. Liu's skin returned to its previous color, her breathing was steady, and she gradually opened her eyes.

"Shixing, what's wrong with me?" Mrs. Liu asked with a blank expression.

"Xiaoli, you finally woke up, scared me to death!" Liu Shixing hugged his wife in his arms and shed tears excitedly.

"Shixing, I'm a little dizzy, and I don't have any strength at all." Mrs. Liu said very weakly.

Liu Shixing hurriedly looked back at Tang Fan.

"Madame's physique is cold, and she has been hit by evil arts, so it is normal for her body to be weak. I'll give her a few more stitches, and the blood will be cleared! ”

Tang Fan took out the silver needle, and according to the method of invigorating the blood of the Nine Dragons Hanging Needle, he quickly pierced into Mrs. Liu's acupuncture point.

Mrs. Liu didn't feel any pain, but everyone could see that the nine silver needles were shaking rapidly under Tang Fan's urging.

In an instant, the tail of the needle visibly condensed into frost until it turned into ice crystals.

"This ......"

Several people gasped, and their eyes looking at Tang Fan were full of surprise and admiration.

Mrs. Liu's gaze gradually regained her strength, and her whole body gained strength, as if she had never been sick.

"It's so comfortable!"

Mrs. Liu knew that she had met a god, looked at Tang Fan and said, "Thanks to the divine doctor for saving me, I feel that the hidden disease in my body for many years has also been cured!" ”

"That's it!"

Tang Fan stretched out his hand, and nine silver needles flew back into his hand from Mrs. Liu's body.

"It's a god!" Liu Shixing couldn't believe his eyes.

Zheng Yide was dumbfounded, he hated it in his heart, he had no face to stay any longer, turned his head and left.

With a "poof", Liu Shixing knelt directly on the ground, looking at Tang Fan with red eyes: "Mr. Great kindness, there is no way to repay it!" ”

"Thank you, Doctor!" Mrs. Liu also came down to salute Tang Fan.

"It's all my own people, I can't help it!"

Tang Fan helped the husband and wife up and said with a smile: "I am a doctor, and it is my job to save people." ”

At this time, the housekeeper of the Liu Mansion walked in, his face was ugly.

"Mr. Liu, Chen Xingyu is getting angry!"

"Hmph, I'll meet this demon way!"

Tang Fan was able to easily dissolve Chen Xingyu's evil arts, and he also had a preliminary judgment on his cultivation, so he was not afraid of him.

"Mr. Trouble!" Liu Shixing's eyes flashed, he dared to attack his wife, he was really tired!

The two of them came to the hall accompanied by the housekeeper, and heard Chen Xingyu losing his temper from a distance.

"Liu Shixing has such a big shelf, and he hasn't come out for so long, does he want to watch his wife die?"

"Who said my lady was going to die!" Liu Shixing strode in.

Chen Xingyu wore a gray robe, sat there pouting, and looked very arrogant.

"Hmph, you are Liu Shixing?"

"It's down there, I don't know what to teach?"

"Poor Dao watched the sky at night, and calculated that your wife had a strange illness, is she sick in bed today, not eating or drinking?"

Liu Shixing smiled: "That's strange, my wife is good, she can eat and drink!" ”

"What? No way! Chen Xingyu stood up anxiously.

Tang Fan suddenly spoke: "Is there something wrong with you dog Taoist?" Why don't you expect people to be good! ”

He had already used his divine eyes to see Chen Xingyu clearly, he was just a third-level condensation cultivator. Moreover, the meridians are chaotic, and the true qi in the body is chaotic, and if you continue to practice, you may die violently.

"Bunny, you dare to scold me!" Chen Xingyu jumped like thunder and stretched out his hand to pat his head.

Tang Fan's purple eyes flashed, and he saw that there was a cloud of black gas hidden in his palm.

He shook his body and dodged his palm with a tricky step, and his backhand was a punch.

"Wind Breaker!"

"Ahh

Chen Xingyu saw a huge golden fist shadow appear in front of him, and before he could see it, the person had been shaken away.

This punch Tang Fan only used three percent of his true qi, otherwise Chen Xingyu would have become a mud.