He was neatly dressed, his face was fresh, and he had obviously just come out of the house. What a bum, what nonsense!" The old man in Tang costume scolded.

Ren Bufan said impatiently: "Then he is also a little kid, what's so strange?"

"You look closely at his breathing. The old man in Tang costume reminded.

Ren Bufan fixed his eyes, and a surprised expression suddenly appeared on his face.

Lu Zheng, who was sitting under the old locust tree, between one breath and one breath, his chest and abdomen would change violently in bulges and depressions, as if a huge blower had been activated, and there was a powerful energy running in his body.

Standing beside him and listening carefully, he could even hear the roar of a tiger and the strange sound of a dragon groaning, as if there was a terrifying beast crawling in front of him, ready to wake up at any moment.

Especially his two nostrils, every time he exhaled, he would shoot out two long white rays, stabbing out like a sharp sword, making two deep pits in the ground.

This kind of scene is really shocking, even if Ren Bufan is stupid, he can see that the "little kid" in front of him is definitely a master of deep cultivation.

"He should be practicing some kind of very advanced inner family exercises, and it is rumored that only some Taoist masters who are hidden from the world can do it. Breathe in and out, like a tiger roaring and a dragon roaring, endlessly, master, this is the real master! I didn't expect that in my lifetime, I could still see such a master in the world, it's really rare!"

The old man in Tang costume laughed, and the more he talked, the more excited he became.

Then, suddenly, he coughed violently, his face quickly turned red, and he almost couldn't breathe.

"Grandpa, grandpa, what's wrong with you, what's wrong with you? I, I'll call an ambulance immediately, grandpa, hold on!" Ren Bufan's face turned pale with fright, he knew that this was grandpa's old problem, once it happened, it would be fatal to get it wrong.

Grandpa is the pillar of their Ren family, if he falls ill, the entire Ren family will have to collapse more than half!

"Your exercises are incomplete, and you are forcibly running, which naturally hooks the old wounds of the heart and lungs. I advise you to stop, don't run that broken exercise, otherwise even the gods won't be able to save you. ”

At this time, Lu Zheng opened his eyes and said in a flat tone.

Hearing this, the old man in Tang costume suddenly woke up, no longer forced his internal strength, but slowly calmed down.

"You little brat, what do you know? Shut up!" Ren Bufan scolded.

"Ahem, extraordinary, you shut up, ahem, ahem, let him continue. The old man in Tang costume seemed to be much better, but he still had a little cough.

"If I'm not mistaken, the exercises you are cultivating should be missing a section of the Qi path, and the location is probably on the Hand Shaoyang Sanjiao Meridian and the Foot Syncope Yin and Liver Meridian. Although you repaired it yourself, it was a pity that it was not the real Guben Gong after all, and there were two deviations in the path of qi, just near the heart and lungs. ”

Lu Zheng smiled and continued: "So, every time you run the exercises, you will hurt your heart and lungs. When you are young, you can ignore these small injuries by relying on your physical strength, but over time, the small injuries accumulate over time and become serious old injuries. In addition, you are now older, and your physical condition in all aspects is not as good as before, which makes the old heart and lung injuries more serious, and you may lose your life if you are not careful. ”

"Amazing, amazing! It's the first time you and I have met, cough cough, you haven't even taken a pulse, you can know so clearly, it's much more powerful than those masters of traditional Chinese medicine in the capital. I don't know what to call this gentleman?"

The old man in Tang costume looked much better, and his attitude towards Lu Zheng became very polite, and he even called him "sir".

"Sir, you don't have to, call me Lu Zheng!" Lu Zheng said lightly.

"Lu Zheng, since you can see my grandfather's old problem, then you can tell me, how should my grandfather treat it?" Ren Bufan asked anxiously.

As the grandson of the old man in Tang costume, Ren Bufan naturally knew how tricky his grandfather's old problem was, not only was it very painful every time he got sick, but even many masters of traditional Chinese medicine in the capital were at a loss.

For this reason, the Ren family even found famous doctors from all over the world, such as a German medical doctor and a professor of medicine at the University of Tokyo, Japan. More than a dozen famous doctors have been studying for more than half a year, but they haven't studied a single fart, all of them are treating the symptoms but not the root cause, and they are barely helping the old man continue his life.

"Bufan, how can you speak? Mr. Lu is a master of the Grandmaster, a real master, you are really presumptuous!" the old man in Tang costume scolded sharply, but as a result, he caused the old injury again, and coughed violently.

Seeing that the old man in Tang costume was so polite to him, Lu Zheng couldn't stand by his hand, so he gently patted him on the back, and quickly clicked on him a few times, like a master in a martial arts drama.

Soon, the old man in Tang costume stopped coughing, and the complexion on his face was obviously much better, ruddy and shiny, not at all like the appearance of a serious illness just now.

"Mr. Lu, you are really a master, a master! My grandfather's illness for so many years was actually cured by you with a few acupoints. Mr. Lu, I don't even know how to thank you!"

Seeing that his grandfather's complexion was much better, Ren Bufan was so excited that he almost knelt down and kowtowed to Lu Zheng.

"It's nothing, it's just a little help. Besides, your grandfather's illness is still there, and I'm just helping him relieve it temporarily. If you really want to cure the old heart and lung injuries, you have to treat them slowly with pills, or a month. Lu Zheng said.

In fact, the few points he made just now were simply pretending, and what was really useful was to pat those few times on the back and inject a piece of true qi into the body of the old man in Tang costume, forming a film of true qi that temporarily protected his heart and lungs.

"Mr. Lu, did you just say that my old disease can still be cured?" asked the old man in Tang costume in shock, with a strong expectation on his face.

This old problem has been pestering him for decades, and he even dreams of curing it!

It's just that this disease is too difficult to treat, and for decades, the Ren family has found hundreds of famous doctors, but all of them have no choice. Even the old man in Tang costume himself had already given up, so he chose to return to his hometown Nanhua, ready to return to his roots here.

"Others may not be able to, but for me, it's a trivial matter. Lu Zheng said with a smile.

He took out the paper and pen he had with him from his pocket, "Well, I'll write you a prescription, and you can grab all these medicines as quickly as possible and deliver them to me." I took the time to refine it into a pill, and the old man swallowed it every day, and it would take a month to heal!"

"Bufan, where are you still standing, why are you still standing? Hurry up and lie down for Mr. Lu and write prescriptions for him as a table!" said the old man in Tang costume excitedly.

Ren Bufan hurriedly bent down and used his back to serve as a temporary desk for Lu Zheng.