My four beautiful sisters

Chapter 45 Healed!

Noon came soon.

Fang Qingqing called Chen Bufan to meet at home, but did not leave with Chen Bufan.

When he came to Fang Qingqing's house, Fang's father was still enthusiastic, but there was an unconcealable apology on his face.

"Xiaofan, it's noon. The family has already prepared meals. After eating, I will treat your aunt."

"Eat after treatment." Chen Bufan smiled.

"also!"

"What happened last time was really..."

"Uncle Fang, don't mention the past anymore, let the past go."

Fang Qingqing on the side gouged out her eyes fiercely, of course there is no need to mention it again, you have a purpose and dirty conditions, and you actually let yourself...

I must be happy in my heart.

snort!The villain who took advantage of the fire!

When Chen Bufan came to the bedroom, Fang Mu's complexion was much better than when they met last time, and she didn't cough anymore.

Without Chen Bufan's follow-up treatment, she could only last for three days, which meant that she would definitely die tomorrow night.

"Xiao Fan is here." Mother Fang sat up on the bed.

"Hello, Auntie." Chen Bufan greeted.

"it is good!"

"Auntie, please lie down first, I will take your pulse carefully."

Chinese medicine pays attention to seeing, hearing, asking, and knowing.

Chen Bufan saw the problem at a glance last time, and it is almost inseparable, but medicine is people-oriented, so it is better to be cautious.

Be careful not to overdo it.

Putting three fingers on the Cunguan ruler, Chen Bufan confirmed the diagnosis in less than a minute.

Then he took out a set of silver needles and placed them at the head of the bed.

"I'm going to start giving acupuncture." Chen Bufan said seriously.

"Chen Bufan, are you fully sure about my mother's illness?" Fang Qingqing couldn't help asking.

"Of course, it can be solved once and for all today." Chen Bufan was full of confidence.

"As long as my mother recovers from her illness, I... will keep my word."

Father Fang: ???

"What counts?"

"Dad, I promised Chen Bufan, when my mother gets well, I... I'll invite him to the most expensive restaurant in Sioux City for dinner." Fang Qingqing prevaricated with her head down.

She didn't tell the truth, how could she open her mouth?

Chen Bufan's conditions were too embarrassing to mention.

"You should treat Xiaofan to a good meal." Father Fang chuckled.

Chen Bufan picked up a thin silver needle, his resolute face reflected his seriousness.

With the input of zhenqi, the silver needle emits a faint light, which is difficult to see with the naked eye.

Suddenly, he made a move, and the silver needle pierced it accurately.

Acupuncture and moxibustion is a great subject, and one must know each acupoint well, which acupoint is connected to which meridian, and what effect the insertion plays.

Combining multiple acupoints with acupuncture can treat any disease.

Get one wrong, or have a slight deviation, and the original effect will be lost.

A small difference, a thousand miles lost!

Chen Bufan moved very quickly, piercing seven needles in a row.

This acupuncture technique is called the Seven Stars Acupuncture. It is the master's unique skill and has never been passed on to the outside world.

It has a magical effect, as long as there is still one breath, it can bring people back to life.

Although Wan Yanran came from the same school as her teacher, she couldn't use this acupuncture method, and she was helpless.

You must have a strong true energy to control it.

Otherwise, the effect is unsatisfactory, generally the same.

Fang Mu's illness is very serious, and if you want to get rid of the root, other than this acupuncture method is useless.

If Wan Yanran had come here, she would have hanged her mother for three years at most.

Today, three years later, is the day of death.

The silver needle trembled slightly, and the true energy was controlled, and after a while, a trace of hot sweat appeared on Chen Bufan's forehead.

The silver needle pricks the acupoints, and the true energy is transported into the opponent's body through the air, and the effect of the acupoints is added to cure the mother's condition.

In the past ten minutes or so, Chen Bufan's complexion became worse and worse, and beads of sweat kept dripping down.

Most of the clothes are wet!

Fang Qingqing saw it, and felt a little distressed for some reason.

It turned out that it was not easy for him to save his mother.

The mother is a person who must die, and the major hospitals have nothing to do, but he can pull the mother back from the gate of hell, the difficulty can be imagined.

Do you want to help him wipe his sweat?

never mind!

Even if it's not easy, he has his conditions, and the help is not for nothing.

I've put my whole life into it.

Even if you can let yourself be his girlfriend, how can you be a mistress for the rest of your life?

So insulting!

Fang Qingqing did not regret her decision, because her mother was worth it!

Another minute passed!

"Get up!" Chen Bufan's eyes flashed brightly, and the seven silver needles landed in his hands.

"Okay, Auntie's health will be fine." Chen Bufan smiled, his face pale.

On the other hand, Fang's mother seemed to be full of energy, her face was red and full of energy, and even her gray hair before was much less.

Mother Fang got up and moved her hands and feet.

"I...I feel very comfortable all over my body, relaxed like never before, and full of strength, as if I have endless strength."

"Wife, are you really well?" Father Fang grabbed his wife's hands with wet eyes and a hoarse voice.

"Hmm! I have been tortured repeatedly by illness for ten years, and I have never felt so comfortable." Fang's mother said excitedly.

"That's good, that's good!"

"Mom!" Fang Qingqing threw herself into her mother's arms, crying unconsciously.

She once thought that her mother was going to pass away, how could she not be happy now that she was back to health?Weeping with joy?

"Good boy! Mom can continue to be by your side in the future."

"Looking at you graduating from university, looking for a job, getting married and having children." Fang's mother wiped away her daughter's tears, kindly and kindly.

Then he turned his head.

"Xiaofan, thank you very much, I don't know how to repay you for a while."

"You're welcome, Auntie."

"By the way, Xiaofan hasn't eaten yet when he came to our house." Father Fang said in surprise, "Let's go and eat."

"Qingqing, the dishes on the dinner table are cold, you go outside and order some dishes back."

"it is good!"

"Uncle Fang, I'm not hungry now, I'm a little tired, I don't know if there is room for me to rest."

Chen Bufan used too much zhenqi, which caused weakness and needed to recover.

"Yes, Qingqing, take Xiaofan to your bedroom."

"Okay...Okay!" Fang Qingqing couldn't refuse.

When Chen Bufan rescued his mother, he sweated a lot, and witnessed it with his own eyes, and expended a lot of energy.

Borrowing your own room to take a rest, there is nothing wrong with emotion or reason.

What's more, I have complied with his conditions, and in the future... I will become his...

In comparison, taking a break in your own bedroom is nothing at all.

Fang Qingqing's bedroom is clean and simple, without any fancy things.

Entering it, a faint virgin fragrance hits the nostrils, which is very pleasant.

Chen Bufan was not polite, took off his shoes and sat on the bed.

"Please help me take it to the door, thank you!"

Fang Qingqing froze for a moment. Does this mean to drive away?

Obviously this is my room, okay? There is no reason for a guest to drive away the host.

But Fang Qingqing didn't say much, walked out of the room and closed the door.

Chen Bufan sat cross-legged, his eyes were closed, his tongue was on top of his palate, and he was performing Hunyuan Gong.