Chapter One Hundred and Eight

Yang Ziwei thought about it carefully and found that it was indeed like Chen Fan, every time she went out shopping to buy clothes, there would be some people looking at her, even if it was a man, after all, she was still a beauty, but some women also looked at you, as if they were confused by themselves.

"Don't you, there really is, and there are men, women and children, I'm also very strange, do I look like men and women eat all ages?" Yang Ziwei said half-seriously and half-jokingly.

"Actually, it's because you have some problems with your body, but modern medical skills and technology can't see it, but coincidentally, I can see it. Chen Fan said with a smile.

"Do you see it? Could it be that you are more powerful than other people's specialized medical skills and machines?" Yang Ziwei said in disbelief.

Yang Ziwei obviously didn't believe Chen Fa, after all, how could he be a college student who could compare to other people's professional medical skills, and Chen Fan had never studied medicine, even if Chen Fan might be some social force, but he didn't know it, right?

"That's it, Mr. Yang, let's do an experiment, if it succeeds, then it will be clear that I am right, if it doesn't succeed, then I will leave it to you." Chen Fan also directly mentioned it, it is not enough to rely on his mouth alone, after all, he will take action, otherwise how can Yang Ziwei believe in herself.

"Okay, how are you going to experiment?" Yang Ziwei said, at this time, Yang Ziwei was also interested, he wanted to see what new tricks Chen Fan could come up with.

"Teacher Yang, give me your hand. Chen Fan stretched out his hand, palm facing up.

Yang Ziwei was stunned for a moment, thinking that Chen Fan just wanted to take advantage of herself, but Chen Fan went first and was so accurate, so Yang Ziwei still decided to believe Chen Fan.

So, Yang Ziwei put her hand on Chen Fan's hand, Yang Ziwei thought that Chen Fan would make any moves, but Chen Fan didn't have any extra movements, just pinched Yang Ziwei's hand, but when he pinched Yang Ziwei's hand, Chen Fan instantly felt a soft and delicate feeling, feeling that Yang Ziwei's hand was as soft as no bones, very soft, but also very elastic, but Chen Fan didn't have any extra stay.

Chen Fan concentrated his attention, mobilized the aura in his body, and merged it from Yang Ziwei's palm into Yang Ziwei's body, guiding this aura to suppress the charm that was about to explode, this matter consumed spiritual power very much for Chen Fanlai, after all, it was not a project, but Chen Fan's spiritual power was stronger than ordinary people, otherwise the spiritual power would have been drained long ago.

Yang Ziwei also clearly felt a warm current from Chen Fan's body, Yang Ziwei was very curious about what this was, but seeing Chen Fan with his eyes closed and a serious look, she was not embarrassed to disturb Chen Fan, but this warm current passed through the body quite comfortably.

However, Yang Ziwei is comfortable, it is indeed a huge consumption for Chen Fanlai, a steady stream of aura was withdrawn from Chen Fan's body, and soon Chen Fan seemed a little exhausted, and sweat began to flow on his forehead, and beads of sweat the size of beans flowed from Chen Fan's forehead to his cheeks, thus dripping to the ground.

Yang Ziwei saw all this, and couldn't help but ask: "Chen Fan, are you okay? Don't continue, right? Look at what has become of you." ”

Looking at Chen Fan's closed eyes and beads of sweat, Yang Ziwei couldn't help but be moved.

"It's okay Teacher Yang, it's going to be fine soon, soon. Chen Fan didn't open his eyes, and continued to concentrate on suppressing the charm in Yang Ziwei's body, just when he opened his mouth just now, Chen Fan almost gave up because he didn't concentrate!

Three minutes later, Chen Fan had obviously lost his strength, and now the aura in his body could be dried up, and there was no trace of aura to mobilize.

"Teacher Yang, it's okay. Chen Fan finished, let go of Yang Ziwei's hand, and leaned against the wall, sweating profusely, as well as the soaked clothes, all showing Chen Fan's prostration.

But Chen Fan doesn't care, saving someone's life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter, since he saw it, he must save it.

At this time, Yang Ziwei saw that the situation was not good, and hurriedly helped Chen Fan, so that Chen Fan did not fall.

Yang Ziwei hugged Chen Fan and said, "Chen Fan, what have you done to me, how did you sweat profusely, and the way you look now, how can you be the same as being drained of energy?"

"It's nothing, it'll be better in a while, I'm just a little tired now, but you should be fine now, in the next month, there shouldn't be the same as before, when someone is staring at you, just like the kind that is confused, don't worry!" Chen Fan smiled a little palely.

"You still have the heart to laugh now, go, go to my office and sit down and rest, that's all there is to it. So, Yang Ziwei helped Chen Fan to her office, which was not far away anyway, so Chen Fan insisted on walking a few steps, and when he arrived at the office, Chen Fan sat on the chair.

It's like just doing a hundred piston movements, and the whole person is empty.

"Chen Fan, can you tell me what kind of illness this is?" Yang Ziwei asked, "And what is the warm current that you just injected into my body?" ”

Huh...... Why does it sound so evil? Could it be that Chen Fan thinks too much? But I believe that you should be the same in front of your phone, hahaha.

"If I told you, you probably wouldn't believe it, but it's better not. Chen Fan smiled weakly.

Yang Ziwei poured Chen Fan a glass of water and said, "How do you know that I don't believe it if you don't?"

Chen Fan took a sip of the water handed over by Yang Ziwei and said with a smile: "Then do you believe that there are immortals in this world?"

This sentence stunned Yang Ziwei to ask, immortals? To be honest, Yang Ziwei really doesn't believe that there is such a thing as a fairy in this world.

Yang Ziwei shook her head and said, "How can there be immortals in this world, and what does the question I ask have to do with whether there are immortals in this world?"

"Look, if you don't believe me, then I'm not in vain. Chen Fan smiled: "But I need to come again in a month, and in the next year, I will come once every month." ”

Chen Fan didn't tell Yang Ziwei the truth, she only had a year with her, Chen Fan was afraid that he would be sick after following her, after all, people are in their prime now, people like you are too bad, right?

However, Yang Ziwei didn't realize the seriousness of the matter, and just said: "Then I have to wait until I try it, if it's not like yours, then there's no point in continuing." ”

Although Yang Ziwei doesn't like the eyes of others looking at her, even if it works, Yang Ziwei will not let Chen Fan continue, Chen Fan's appearance after finishing it is like a frosted eggplant, Yang Ziwei doesn't want Chen Fan to do this for herself.

Chen Fan sat on the chair, secretly recovered the aura in his body, sighed and said, "Forget it, I'll tell you the answer by this time next month!"