Chapter 920 I Want to Live a Few More Days
"So confident?"
"Confidence, more confidence in Mr., what do you think of Mr.?" Zhong Liuchuan looked up at Jia Zizai and asked.
"How should I put it, you are a great man." Jia Zizai said, "A man bestowed by heaven."
"Mr. Gu, I can live at least two hundred years old." Zhong Liuchuan said.
"How did you figure it out?" Jia Zizai wasn't particularly surprised by the number, but was curious about how this senior brother figured it out.
"Feeling." Zhong Liuchuan said.
"It feels like this kind of nonsense again?" Jia Zizai said with a smile.
"Have you met Mr.'s parents?"
"How many times have I seen it, what's the matter?"
"Let's take a closer look next time, the two old people are getting younger and younger." Zhong Liuchuan said.
"Really? I haven't paid much attention to this." Jia Zizai said after hearing this.
"And you haven't really started yet. After you get started, you will know what the master taught us." Zhong Liuchuan said calmly.
With the deepening of his practice now, he has realized more and more how miraculous the breathing method that Wang Yao taught him at the beginning is not only for physical exercise and improvement, but also for spiritual improvement. Zhong Liuchuan himself had a feeling that the road he walked was probably the cultivation of immortality in the novel.
What is the biggest difference between immortals and mortals?
It is not the ability of immortals to call the wind and rain, but that immortals can live as long as the sky, that is, they can live longer. Naturally, they will have more opportunities to come into contact with extraordinary things, acquire extraordinary abilities, and master extraordinary abilities after living for a long time.
"Our strength is only limited in our bodies, and we can't use it yet. The strength of the master can already communicate with this world!"
"Listening to what you said, why do I feel that it is purely a blow to my enthusiasm?" Jia Zizi said with a smile.
"I didn't mean that, it was just a pure exclamation, and Mr. said, our practice is just doing what we want, right here, reading books, chanting scriptures, drinking tea, playing chess, watching the sun rise and set , Yunjuan Yunshu, how leisurely, what's so bad about it?" Zhong Liuchuan took a sip of the tea ceremony.
"I finally understand why my brother entered the country so quickly.
"Hu Mei, who came to store water for them, said with a smile after hearing this.
"But this state of mind is not something we can compare."
"Junior Sister has won the award, and you are not satisfied with your entry, but some people have to hurry up and work hard." Zhong Liuchuan said to Jia Zizai with a smile.
Among the three of them, Jia Zizai's cultivation level is now the lowest, and even Hu Mei, who is a newcomer, has surpassed him, because Hu Mei's heart is better than his, and her heart is more peaceful, which is in line with practice. gist.
"It's okay, it's okay, it's nothing to be ashamed to be surpassed by your own wife." Jia Zizai said.
"I'm not surprised by favor or humiliation now, and then I will pursue the state of tranquility like water, just like you are now, senior brother." Jia Zizai said.
"So best."
In the medical hall, Wang Yao was reading a medical book, which he had just purchased from the Internet and was riddled with errors. While reading it, he changed and corrected it.
"It's really misleading that this kind of book can be published!" He sighed.
Ding ding ding, buzz, the phone on the table rang.
"It's me, um, okay." After hanging up the phone, he continued to read.
Gada, Gada, the clock hanging on the wall is ringing non-stop, and the hands are turning steadily, pointing to numbers one after another.
When it was half past three, there was a knock on the door outside.
Come in, Wang Yao shouted to the outside, and a moment later a person came in.
"Hello, Mr. Wu." Wang Yao said.
The one who came in was Wu Tongxing, the one from the Wu family, who hadn't been here for quite a while.
"The old man's condition is not good." Wang Yao looked up at him and said.
"Yes, very bad." Wu Tongxing said.
He came here in a hurry because of his father's illness. Logically speaking, he could go if he had reached that age, but these children wanted to try their best to let him live two more years, even if this The two extra years of life would have been a torture, a painful torture, for him.
"When the time comes, why force it?" Wang Yao said.
"We still want to do our best to be filial." At this time, Director Wu has no aura of a superior at all, and is just a filial son.
"It's too late, come back tomorrow." Wang Yao said.
"Hey, thank you." Hearing that Wang Yao agreed, Wu Tongxing was very happy. He was afraid that the other party would not agree this time, and that would be the most troublesome thing.
"Is the old man in great pain?"
"Very powerful."
Wang Yao didn't speak, Wu Tongxing put down his tea and left.
He had seen the old man from the Wu family before, and he had the same disease as Wang Yilong, but the location of the disease was different, but it was more severe. In addition, he is too old now, and it is entirely because of The magic of Wang Yao's "elixir".
"try again."
If the old man who is currently in the capital can be in this mountain village at this moment, Wang Yao can use the combination of medicine and acupuncture to cure the terminal illness of the old man with certain certainty, just like Wang Yilong is average, but the identity of the other party is different after all, and it is unlikely to leave the capital at this time to come to such a small mountain village in a small county.
"I'm brewing some medicine." Wang Yao secretly said.
Thousands of miles away, in the capital, the Su family.
"Brother, why are you free today?" Song Ruiping smiled and poured water for that person herself.
"Isn't there something I want to ask you for help?" Wu Tongrong said with a smile.
His younger brother went to Lianshan County to look for the doctor, but he was still not at ease. He knew that the Su family cared about him, so he found this place and visited his mother-in-law just to ask for insurance.
"The old man's body?"
"Hey, it's getting worse. The doctor said it's hard to get through this winter." Wu Tongrong sighed.
"Brother, don't worry too much." Song Ruiping comforted after hearing this.
"I'm here this time to ask my sister to say something."
"What?" Song Ruiping was startled, and understood the other party's intention in an instant.
"You mean Xiao Yao?"
"Yes, to be honest, Tong Xing may have arrived in Lianshan County at this time, and I'm still worried that Dr. Wang won't help."
"Ah, that's easy to say." Song Ruiping said with a smile.
"Xiang Hua is still so busy?"
"Busy, so busy that I don't come home all day." Song Ruiping said.
"I know he likes tea, try it."
"Thank you, brother."
Song Ruiping called Wang Yao in front of Wu Tongrong and explained the matter directly.
"I see, Auntie, I have already met Mr. Wu." Wang Yao said on the other end of the phone.
"well."
"Don't worry, Xiaoyao said that he will prepare medicine tonight."
"Hey, okay, okay, thank you."
"You're welcome."
This Wu Tongrong sat down and said a few words, then took his leave and left.
"Ma'am, Mr. Wu?" asked the woman beside him.
"I'm afraid it will be difficult to get through this time. After all, I'm over ninety years old, and I still have that kind of disease. It's pretty good to be able to survive until now."
Before I knew it, it was late at night.
Among the Nanshan Mountains, there is a bit of twilight.
In the hut, the firewood made a crackling sound,
A unique medicinal scent wafted from the room.
Ganoderma lucidum, angelica, plow grass...
Wang Yao is brewing medicine,
Clearing heat and removing fire, relieving pain and blood stasis, reconciling yin and yang.
Turning the firewood unhurriedly, quietly watching the color of the Chinese medicine soup in the "Baicao Pot".
Is it possible to gather part of the aura in this mountain and integrate it into this medicinal soup?
This is not the first time he has thought about this question.
"Think about it, try it."
In the early morning of the next day, Wu Tongxing came very early, and he came before the door of the medical hall was opened. He didn't sleep well last night. He called home after ten o'clock and asked the health doctor about his father. He was worried that something might happen to the old man whose life was hanging by a thread. He didn't feel relieved until he heard that there was no worry for the time being. .
"Director, don't worry too much." The secretary who came with him comforted softly.
"Well," Wu Tongxing just responded.
"It would be great if we could invite Wang Yao to the capital, what a pity!" He sighed.
"he came."