Transcending Tribulation Immortal Venerable

Chapter 43
Chen Tiantian took Tian Weijia and Zheng Fan to the hospital entrance.

When she was about to leave the hospital, Chen Tiantian looked at Zheng Fan suspiciously, and said, "Zheng Fan, did my mother recover immediately?"

She knows that under normal circumstances, even if the patient's condition is cured, he has to recover in the hospital to prevent accidents.

Zheng Fan listened to Chen Tiantian's words, and said with a slight smile on his face, "Believe me, Auntie has recovered now, and she won't be sick in the future."

"So amazing?" Chen Tiantian had a hint of surprise on her face. If what Zheng Fan said was true, it would be amazing.

Tian Weijia listened to the conversation between Zheng Fan and his daughter Chen Tiantian, and said, "Tiantian, I feel refreshed since I woke up, and I'm not as tired as before."

She used to feel tired and dizzy even if she couldn't move her body, and she couldn't find out why even if she spent money to see a doctor.

This time he had a heart attack, and under Zheng Fan's treatment, all his old problems were cured.

Listening to her mother's words, Chen Tiantian became more convinced that Zheng Fan's words were true.

Her voice was very low, she looked at Zheng Fan and said, "Thank you this time."

"It's just a small thing, there's nothing to thank you for." Zheng Fan's tone was flat, as if he had done a small thing.

Tian Weijia praised: "Tiantian, if only you could learn half of the other party's skills."

She thought from the bottom of her heart that Zheng Fan's tactics were astounding, and he cured all her old diseases in a casual way.

Chen Tiantian snorted coquettishly, and said: "Mom, Zheng Fan's ability is not so easy to learn. If it is easy to learn, Long Shuo will be full of genius doctors."

Zheng Fan listened to the mother and daughter's conversation, with a slight smile on his face, and walked towards the home with the two of them.

The three chatted as they walked.

After chatting for more than ten minutes, Zheng Fan saw that Tian Weijia had deep wrinkles near the corners of his eyes and a tiny pimple.

He looked at the pimple, and said in a flat tone, "Auntie, have you been worrying a lot lately?"

Tian Weijia was surprised when he heard Zheng Fan's words, wondering how Zheng Fan would know.

Even Chen Tiantian, who was by her side day and night, would not know what was in her heart.

Tian Weijia suppressed the doubts in his heart, looked at Zheng Fan and asked, "Why do you think so?"

Chen Tiantian listened to the conversation between her mother and Zheng Fan, and asked curiously, "Zheng Fan, why did you say this suddenly?"

Zheng Fan said in a flat tone; "Because my aunt has been thinking about worrying things recently, resulting in a decline in physical fitness, coupled with irregular diet, resulting in a heart attack."

"If Auntie continues to think wildly, even if I have superb medical skills, I won't be able to cure her completely."

When Tian Weijia heard what Zheng Fan said, how could he not know that what he said was true.

"I know, Auntie has plans to go to Mingxian City recently to relax and dispel the depression in my heart." Tian Weijia frowned as he spoke, as if recalling something unpleasant.

Chen Tiantian listened to Tian Weijia's words, looked at her strangely, and said, "Mom, what happened? Why are you like this?"

Ever since she could remember, she had never seen her mother do this.

Except for the last few weeks, Tian Weijia went to bed very late every day, and sometimes even stayed up all night, crying.

Tian Weijia smiled awkwardly: "There are some things you don't need to know."

She was not going to tell Chen Tiantian about the matter, but was going to Mingxian City to have a good talk with that man.

After Tian Weijia finished speaking, the atmosphere suddenly became a little awkward.

Chen Tiantian opened her eyes wide and looked at Tian Weijia, signaling that she has grown up and should know some things.

It was already past six in the morning.

The sky had long since turned white, and there were no stars to be seen at all.

In order to ease the embarrassment, Tian Weijia could only look up at the sky.

After Zheng Fan and the others walked for more than ten minutes, they could see taxis coming and going on the road one after another.

When Chen Tiantian and Tian Weijia saw a taxi, they hailed a taxi and said goodbye to Zheng Fan.

After the two left, Zheng Fan walked a few steps and arrived at home.

When he came to the door of the house, Zheng Fan looked at the window on the second floor, and the lights in Xu Wanqing's room were still on.

He was puzzled, it was already past six o'clock in the morning, and the lights in Xu Wanqing's room hadn't been turned off, what the hell was he doing?

With doubts, Zheng Fan opened the door and walked towards the second floor.

dong dong dong.

Zheng Fan tapped on the door of Xu Wanqing's room for a moment, "Wanqing, what are you doing?"

Xu Wanqing was in the house, and when she heard Zheng Fan's voice, she said in a slightly tired voice, "I'm looking at the recipe, what's wrong?"

Zheng Fan said through the door, "If you don't know how to cook, then don't open a restaurant. Not only will you be tired, but you won't be able to make much money."

"Who said that, I just made my cooking skills better." After Xu Wanqing finished speaking, she asked, "Why did you come back so late? Where did you go wandering last night?"

"I went to work yesterday." Zheng Fan's tone was flat, and he had no intention of hiding anything.

Xu Wanqing obviously didn't believe that Zheng Fan could do anything, she frowned and said: "Now you are not the eldest son of the Zheng family, don't always think about playing, working hard to make money is the kingly way."

"I know." Zheng Fan's tone was flat, and he had no interest in the past.

Seeing that Zheng Fan couldn't be persuaded, Xu Wanqing didn't bother to persuade him, and said, "I'm sleepy, you should go to bed earlier."

The voice fell, and the lights in the room were completely dimmed.

Zheng Fan saw that the lights in Xu Wanqing's room had been turned off, so he went back to the downstairs room.

Zheng Fan was going to wait until ten o'clock in the morning to leave for Wancao Valley. The medicinal herbs in Wancao Valley should be enough for his early stage cultivation.

Thinking of this, Zheng Fan picked up his phone and sent a text message to Xie Bayu, asking him to prepare.

Time flew by, and it was already ten o'clock in the morning in the blink of an eye.

Zheng Fan sat cross-legged on the bed and practiced so that he would not feel tired.

dong dong dong.

boom.

There was a messy sound outside the door, and the sound of glass breaking could be heard from time to time.

"Take it easy, don't break the fragile things." Xu Wanqing whispered when she heard the sound of glass shattering.

Zheng Fan frowned slightly, listening to the sounds outside, he thought to himself: "Someone dares to come to my house to make trouble."

He hurriedly dressed, opened the door and walked out.

Outside the room, five men in blue overalls loaded the kitchen utensils into the truck.

Xu Wanqing on the side, with a cold expression, instructed the man what should be moved, what should not be moved, and what items should be kept safe.

Zheng Fan looked at Xu Wanqing, there was already a slight dark circle around his eyes, and he knew that she hadn't slept all night.

"What are you doing? Ready to move?"

Only when Xu Wanqing heard Zheng Fan's voice did he realize that he had woken up.

"It's inconvenient to transfer funds now, so I'll move the kitchen utensils to the store for use." After she finished speaking, she paused and said, "You can come to the store to eat the three meals a day from now on."

Zheng Fan listened to Xu Wanqing's words and said, "I'll take care of the financial matters, you don't have to."

"Don't do bad things." Xu Wanqing was worried that Zheng Fan would do bad things everywhere to get money because of his own strength.

Zheng Fan smiled lightly: "I don't bother to do that kind of thing."

When he finished speaking, he heard an old man's voice outside the door, "Is Mr. Zheng at home?"

When Xu Wanqing heard this voice, she suddenly had a bad feeling in her heart.

She looked at Zheng Fan and said, "You said you didn't cause trouble outside? If you didn't cause trouble, why would an old man call you Mr. Zheng?"

Zheng Fan shook his head and said, "I don't know, I'll go out and have a look."

(End of this chapter)