Chapter 33

"Father."

The forehead of the middle-aged man kneeling on the ground was filled with cold sweat. He watched his father cough up blood, endured the pain and stood up, walking to the side of the old man.

"It's okay, it's okay." The old man waved his hand, his face pale: "Go and see Xiaojing and call an ambulance."

The middle-aged man nodded, glanced at Wang Xian with some apprehension, and hurriedly walked to his son's side.

"Xiaojing, Xiaojing, are you okay?"

The middle-aged man put his hand on the young man's chest, his face was very embarrassed, and he immediately took out his mobile phone to call the ambulance.

"How could this young man be so strong? Even at his peak, he might not be his opponent."

Xue Liangren coughed twice again, and looked at Wang Xian in horror.

The room leak happened to be raining all night, and now he was seriously injured, but it happened that his grandson met such a terrifying strong man.

Even he didn't expect that a small act of arrogance by his grandson would cause such disastrous consequences.

If the other party continues to pursue it, it will be a disaster for the Xue family.

Thinking of this, he felt that his injury was getting more serious, and he walked to the side seat tremblingly.

There was a briefcase on it, and he took out a check directly from it, and wrote ten million on it.

This is a gift of apology, even if you can't make friends with him, you definitely can't provoke such a terrifying young strongman during this period.

Wang Xian looked at the three generations of grandparents and grandchildren, but ignored them.

If someone offends me, I will definitely offend him. If people don't offend me, I will not provoke others for no reason.

This is the principle of Wang Xian's life, even if he has great strength.

Of course, he would know if the mortal enemy would be wiped out, after all, he had read so many TV novels.

A good man dies of kindness, and a bad man dies of talking.

"Little brother."

Just when Wang Xian saw a taxi coming and was about to leave, the old man walked over slowly.

"Huh?" Wang Xian turned his head to look at the old man and raised his eyebrows.

"Just now, my grandson recklessly offended my little brother, and I will apologize to you."

The old man held the check in his hand and handed it to Wang Xian's side.

"Ten million?" Wang Xian was surprised when he saw the number on the check.

Ten million, this is ten million, and now the old man directly took it out to make amends.

He looked at the old man with some surprise.

"Please accept it, little brother." Seeing Wang Xian not moving, the old man thought he was not forgiving, and said again with some fear in his heart.

"Cough cough, cough cough." The old man said, and suddenly coughed violently again, and he quickly covered it with his hands, blood overflowing from his hands.

Wang Xian looked at the old man, stretched out his hand and took the banknote.

"Thank you, little brother, for your forgiveness." A smile appeared on the old man's somewhat pale face.

"Father." The middle-aged man on the side heard the sound of coughing, looked over quickly, and shouted with some worry.

"I won't take this money for nothing." Wang Xian looked at the old man and said, placing his palm directly on the old man's chest.

"Little brother." The old man froze when he saw Wang Xian's sudden attack, but now he has no strength to resist at all.

Wang Xian didn't speak, a wave of dragon energy entered the old man's body, and for a moment, the scene in the old man's body appeared in his mind.

"Huh? There is a dark black disease in the heart, and there is a special energy in his eight meridians. This energy protects his heart, otherwise he may be dead. Is this energy internal force?"

Sensing the injury in the old man's body, Wang Xian was somewhat puzzled.

He lightly pressed the old man's chest twice with the palm of his hand, and the dragon energy directly came to the position of the heart disease.

Dragon Qi belongs to the highest energy, which can strengthen the body and transform aquatic creatures, and naturally has a terrifying healing effect.

Consuming about a hundred dragon qi, Wang Xian completely eliminated the dark disease in the old man's heart.

He looked at the congestion in the old man's body, and pressed again.

"Pfft!" At this moment, when the old man was a little terrified, he suddenly felt a warm energy wrapped around his heart.

Immediately afterwards, I felt a sweetness in my mouth, and spit out a stream of black blood!

"What are you doing, don't hurt my father, or I will risk my life"

"Shut up!"

The middle-aged man on the side saw Wang Xian put his palm on his father's chest, followed by his father, vomited blood, his eyes were tearing, and he roared angrily.

However, before he finished speaking, the old man gave a soft drink, his voice was full of energy, and he was not as weak as before.

"Little brother, benefactor, thank you, thank you for treating the old man's wound, thank you."

At this time, the old man clasped his fists with some horror in his heart and bowed down to salute.

His face was flushed, and there was excitement in his eyes.

The moment he spit out blood, he found that his injuries were completely healed.

His injury was almost fatal, and it was very difficult to heal it.

However, the young man in front of him just put his palm on his chest and healed it with just two random presses. What kind of ability is this?

Even the holy heirs of Jianghu Chinese medicine or the super-strong healers among the disciples of the saints may not be able to cure them so quickly.

He is the successor of the medical saint? Or a descendant of the saint's disciples? It's just too scary!

"No, this is the cost of your treatment!" Wang Xian waved the check in his hand, looked at the unconscious young man and walked over.

"Just cure it."

Generally speaking, it was also unlucky for the young man. He provoked Wang Xian, who didn't know his own strength, and was kicked with all his strength to vomit blood, killing half his life.

Now that the old man gave 10 million yuan, it was simply used as the medical expenses of the two of them.

Wang Xian didn't want to take advantage of others, so he spent more than one hundred dragon energy in exchange for ten million. This deal was very cost-effective for him.

When he came to the young man, he put his hand on the young man's chest.

Under the induction of dragon energy, he found that several ribs were broken and inserted into his lungs. This injury is not serious. If it weren't for the young man's strong physique, he might have died.

Wang Xian shook his head slightly, and healed it with dragon energy.

"Huh?" The young man gradually recovered from his injuries. He opened his eyes and saw Wang Xian right in front of him. He couldn't help but tremble.

"Don't hurry up and thank the little brother for your treatment. The little brother healed your injury regardless of the past. Hurry up and thank you!"

"Xiaojing, hurry up and apologize, thank you, your benefactor cured your grandfather's injury, and also healed you, hurry up and thank you."

At this moment, the young man was shocked when he heard what his grandfather and father said.

He looked at the terrifyingly powerful Wang Xian who showed a faint smile and instantly killed him with one move, feeling fear and horror at the same time.

"Brother, I'm sorry, I was reckless just now, it was my fault, thank you, thank you for not forgetting the past."

The young man said hastily, without any pride at all.