Cultivation of true medicine and saints in the city

Chapter 252 You are a fairy
Before the thoughts in her mind were finished, Yiyi heard the door of the bedroom opened. Immediately afterwards, she poked her head out from the corner of the wall, her pretty face blushing but pretending to be natural, and she said to Zhao Yifan, "Brother Fan, Remember to rub my back later."

After speaking, Yiyi retracted her head and got into the bathroom.

"It seems that I still can't run."

Zhao Yifan touched his nose.

The sound of running water sounded, and Zhao Yifan sat on the sofa in the living room, and couldn't help thinking about the scene of Yiyi taking a bath in the bathroom at this very moment.

He tried his best to control himself not to think about it, but these things often had the opposite effect. The more he didn't want to think about it, the more he couldn't help thinking about it.

"...Brother Fan."

The sound of running water disappeared, the bathroom door opened, and Yiyi's shy voice sounded: "Come in."

"Oh!"

Zhao Yifan responded indiscriminately, walked into the bathroom, and saw Yiyi with his back turned to him, trembling slightly.

Although the two had "intimate contact" last time, Yiyi still felt her pretty face was hot.

Zhao Yifan picked up the towel and rubbed it on Yiyi's back absentmindedly.

After rubbing it a few times, Yiyi suddenly turned around, hugged Zhao Yifan, closed her beautiful eyes slightly, and hummed vaguely, "Brother Fan, I miss you..."

Even if Zhao Yifan was a fool, he could understand Yiyi's hint at this time, so naturally he would not be polite.

From the bathroom to the bedroom.

"Yiyi... have you made up your mind?"

When he was about to enter the final step, Zhao Yifan hesitated for a moment, and asked softly in her ear.

Yiyimei's eyes were tightly closed and she didn't say anything, but she told him with actions.

For a time, the bedroom was full of spring light.

When I woke up, it was pitch black outside.

Yiyi glanced at Zhao Yifan, and gently stroked his fingers back and forth on his chest, with a look of happiness and contentment on his face.

"you're awake?"

Zhao Yifan said something suddenly, which startled Yiyi: "Aren't you asleep, Brother Fan?"

"I was asleep."

Zhao Yifan opened his eyes, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and teased: "But someone woke me up."

"You hate Brother Fan to death."

Yiyi embraced his arm, rested her head on it, and said happily, "Brother Fan, do you know? I now feel that I am the happiest woman in the world."

"why?"

Seeing her adorable appearance, Zhao Yifan couldn't help but lightly kissed her on the forehead.

"Because I finally became your woman."

Yiyi hugged his arm tightly: "You must never abandon me in the future."

"how can that be possible?"

Zhao Yifan couldn't help but laugh.

After the two chatted for a few more words, Zhao Yifan suddenly thought of something, and his expression became serious: "Yiyi, I want to ask you something, I hope you will answer it seriously."

"Tell me, Brother Fan."

Seeing his serious appearance, Yiyi was startled, a little uneasy, not knowing what he wanted to say.

"Hehe, don't be afraid."

Seeing her nervous look, Zhao Yifan knew that she must be thinking wrong, smiled, and said softly: "I just want to ask you, is your family still in contact with you?"

"what?"

Yiyi was taken aback for a moment. She originally thought that Zhao Yifan wanted to talk to her about Luo Yun, but she didn't expect to ask her family.

After recovering, Yiyi thought for a while, nodded slightly, and said, "My elder brother Yilin called me last month, but I didn't answer it."

In fact, even if she didn't say it, Zhao Yifan could guess it. He smiled lightly and said, "Why didn't you pick up? Do you still hate them?"

Yiyi nodded, then shook his head again, and said a little confused: "Brother Fan, I don't know...I hate my elder brother a little bit, but I still feel sorry for him."

"That's right."

Zhao Yifan scratched her nose affectionately, and said with a smile, "Blood is thicker than water, and I'm talking about your situation."

Yiyi sighed and said, "You're right, Brother Fan, but I've figured it out, he took so much money before, it's enough to make up for him."

"Yiyi."

Zhao Yifan said seriously: "I told your elder brother last time that his leg can be cured. I didn't have much confidence before, but now, I can cure him and make him walk like a normal person. Would you like to ?"

"what?"

Yiyi's body shook, and she was extremely surprised. Although she knew Zhao Yifan's medical skills are very good in Sister Lian's restaurant today, she never expected that Zhao Yifan would be able to cure her elder brother Yilin's congenital disability with confidence.

Disability is not the same as other diseases.

Unlike geckos, humans don't have the ability to regenerate their tails.

Once a person becomes disabled, basically, he is doomed to have nothing to do for the rest of his life, and like a normal person, he can only accept the reality of disability.

Even though modern medical technology is so advanced, I have never heard of anyone who can restore the disabled to their original state.

"Is what you said true, Brother Fan?"

Yiyi couldn't help asking.

"Of course it is true."

Zhao Yifan smiled. From her expression, he knew that Yiyi didn't really believe what he said, but it was normal. After all, what he said was really shocking.

When he was in the Qi Refining Realm before, Zhao Yifan was not very sure that he could cure Yilin's disability, but when he entered the Yin-Yang Realm, he realized the secret of the two Qis of "life and death". Even the impossible things are extremely easy for Zhao Yifan.

Last time in Xiangjiang Island, Zhao Yifan repaired the damaged meridians for Wang Jian, which in a sense also cured his disability.

"But, how is this possible?"

Yiyi couldn't help shaking her head. Although she wanted to believe it, what Zhao Yifan was talking about right now was too unacceptable.

Zhao Yifan thought about it, and decided not to hide anything from her anymore. Anyway, Yiyi and the others will know about the fact that he is a practitioner, sooner or later.

As the saying goes, you can hide it for a while, but you can't hide it forever.

"It is indeed impossible for ordinary people to cure disabilities."

Zhao Yifan smiled faintly, and the spiritual energy in his body was circulating. Under Yiyi's shocked gaze, he slowly rose into the air, suspended in mid-air, smiled at her, and said proudly: "But to me, it's not a big deal. things."

"Fan... Brother Fan."

Yiyi stared dumbfounded at Zhao Yifan standing in the void like a fairy, her mind went blank, and she was stunned: "You...are you a fairy?"

That was her first reaction.

Immediately afterwards, Yiyi sat up in a hurry, and was about to kneel down to Zhao Yifan.

"What are you going to do?"

Zhao Yifan was dumbfounded by her reaction, raised his hand in the void, and Yiyi suddenly felt a gentle force supporting him, making her unable to bow down at all.

Immediately, Zhao Yifan fell down and took her hand: "Silly girl, why are you kneeling down to me?"

"Fan... Brother Fan."

Yiyi stammered and said, "You...are you a god?" The only thought left in her mind now.

"Of course I'm not a fairy."

Zhao Yifan was speechless, patted her on the back lightly, and said with a smile: "However, if it were hundreds of years ago, ordinary people would indeed call people like me living gods."

"Brother Fan."

Yiyi looked at him as if in a dream: "What the hell is going on? Why...you can fly? No, you must be a fairy!"

Zhao Yifan laughed, "Silly girl, I'm actually a practitioner." After speaking, he patiently explained to Yiyi.

"Brother Fan."

After listening, the shock in Yiyimei's eyes subsided a little, and she tentatively said to Zhao Yifan: "Then you mean that you are also a human? Not a fairy?"

"Silly girl, of course I am not a god."

Zhao Yifan was a little speechless, why was he still struggling with this problem? He rolled his eyes, smiled, and said with a pun, "Am I a god? Didn't you have 'experienced' just now?"

Yiyi was taken aback, saw his ambiguous smile, and realized the meaning of his words, blushed pretty, and said angrily, "Brother Fan, you're dead."

"Okay, now you should believe what I just said, right?"

Zhao Yifan shrugged his shoulders, turned back to the topic and said, "Think about whether you want to cure your elder brother Yilin's disability."

"Well, I know Brother Fan." Yiyi nodded. Compared to Zhao Yifan's ability to "fly", indeed, what he once said before, that the disability can be cured, doesn't seem so fussy.

"Brother Fan."

Yiyi tilted his head and thought for a while, then asked cautiously: "If you treat my elder brother's illness, it won't have any effect on you, right?"

Zhao Yifan's heart warmed up. The first thing she considered was not Yilin's illness, which could be cured, but caring about herself. He smiled and said, "Don't worry, it won't affect me." Indeed, for him, It's just a waste of some spiritual energy, and it can be recovered after a few days of meditation.

"Ah That's good."

Only then did Yiyi feel relieved, and said seriously, "If it affects you, I don't want you to treat him."

(End of this chapter)