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Chapter 128 Wind Painting in the Tower
Most of the Guwu family's buildings are one-story buildings, and it is rare to have two-story and three-story duplex buildings, and now the tower-like building in front of Xiao Fan is the only one in this village.

Xiao Fan raised his head and took a look. After a rough count, there were at least a dozen floors, with a wooden structure; on the top of the tower was a flag fluttering in the wind, with the word "wind" majestic written on it.

The two were about to go in, when the goggle behind them caught up; they directly inserted between Xiao Fan and the bearded two, and walked to Fengyue in front.

I don't know if the shoulder of the goggle was intentionally inserted between Xiao Fan and the bearded man; it hit Xiao Fan's shoulder forcefully.

But he acted as if he didn't know anything, stood beside Fengyue, and pretended to be angry: "Junior Sister, just leave as soon as you say, and don't wait for me."

"I'm worried about my brother's situation." Fengyue raised her hand and knocked on the closed iron door: "The situation is so urgent now, I am enough here alone, you should take the patrol team and continue patrolling, but nothing will happen trouble.

"If there is any trouble at this time, and the seven of them will report immediately if there is any situation; besides, Feng Hua is your brother, isn't he also my brother? Am I not in a hurry?" Feng Jing frowned as if blaming Feng Yue Generally speaking, he paused and turned his head, then squinted at Xiao Fan and said coldly:

"I hope this man's doctor is useful. If he dares to play with us, see if I don't pierce his lying throat with a sword!"

Gudong.

The bearded man didn't need to swallow his saliva when he heard the words, and covered his throat with both hands; but Xiao Fan stood there with a calm face, joking, if he couldn't cure himself, he would definitely find a chance to run away.I can really foolishly wait for you to do it.

The four people outside the door had different thoughts, and the next second the door of the tower opened; Fengyue and Fengjing walked in at the same time, Xiao Fan and Beard followed afterward.

Entering the tower, Xiao Fan couldn't help being stunned for a moment; originally, in Xiao Fan's imagination, the quaint tower should be surrounded by stone bricks, with at most three or two simple furniture placed aside.

But as soon as you come in, you can see the soft bearskin carpet, which is transparent and bright with torches everywhere. The antique tables, wooden chairs and stools are neatly placed in the living room, and various patterns are carved on them.

This appears to be a conference room.

Xiao Fan looked around and thought about it.

"Is my father asleep?" Fengyue looked at the old woman who opened the door and asked.

"Yue'er, didn't you go on patrol with Jing'er? Why did you come back so soon?" Before the old man could reply, a thick, drum-like voice came slowly from upstairs.

Xiao Fan looked around and saw a middle-aged man coming down the stairs next to him; what surprised Xiao Fan was that this man had neat short hair, dressed in a professional suit, and the upper body was dressed in a suit. The two buttons are open, revealing the black rope jade pendant worn around the neck.

His right hand kept fiddling with the finger on the thumb of his left hand, and the sharp gaze on his serious face immediately shot at Xiao Fan.

This... what's the situation?
"This is my father, and also our patriarch." Fengyue was quite polite to Xiao Fan, and introduced him politely; as for the bearded man, she didn't even look at him.

"Are you the doctor Qiu Chu recruited?" The patriarch came over, looked at Qiu's bearded beard, and then looked Xiao Fan up and down again. His eyes looked like a scanner going up and down, as if he had scanned Xiao Fan inside and out. I saw everything through.

Xiao Fan was still immersed in the doubts brought about by the chief patriarch's different attire, so he forgot to reply for a while.

"I'm talking to you." The bearded man poked Xiao Fan's waist with his hand and whispered.

Only then did Xiao Fan relax, he shook his head from the daze and nodded, "It's me."

The chief patriarch looked Xiao Fan up and down expressionlessly, shook his head and turned around silently before going back upstairs. The goggle couldn't help but look happy when he saw it.

But Fengyue seemed still reconciled, and asked: "Father, what's the matter? Don't let this doctor try?!"

"Isn't this nonsense? How could a young man in his 20s see Haohua'er's illness. Let the doctor go, and kill the tomb robber." The chief patriarch said slowly, as if he didn't even want to give Xiao a chance. Where.

Fengyue couldn't help showing a wry smile when she heard the words, she turned her head and looked at Xiao Fan carefully, only then did she realize that the man in front of her was really too young.

Young enough for Fengyue to feel that the life-saving straw she grasped was a bit ridiculous.

"Fengyue, don't give up, there is always a way." Goggle comforted Fengyue first, then turned around and walked towards Xiao Fan and the bearded two with gloomy expressions.

"Why don't I give it a try, I've come here, if I can really cure it, then you will regret it! You may only give me half an hour or even less time, and you are also giving yourself a hope." Xiao Fan suddenly shouted, these words are for the chief patriarch.

"The disappointment after hope will make people lose their minds." The patriarch stopped, turned his head and glanced at Xiao Fan: "I said you can't cure it, and you can't cure it. Young people sometimes have to If you believe the old man's words, you will still have a chance to turn back if you obey."

"How will you know if you don't try it?" Xiao Fan insisted, and joked that if he just left, let alone the life of the bearded man, he would not know how to get the century-old ginseng.

"Your surname Xiao, don't push yourself too hard; you don't appreciate my patriarch's uncle benevolently letting you go? Even though you may have a small medical skill in treating ordinary people, you can't see my younger brother Fenghua because of you. I don’t understand at all. Get the hell out of here!’ Goggle’s face darkened, and he spoke rudely.

There is also a reason for Fengjing's rude words. If Fenghua is an ordinary disease, they may still have expectations for Xiao Fan; but Fenghua is different. The reason why the patriarch agreed to let Jing Zhonghan try it is because Jing Zhonghan had previously treated people from the Guwu family, so there might be some hope.

As for the fledgling Xiao Fan, they didn't hold any hope at all, and thought from the bottom of their hearts that Xiao Fan had no chance at all.

Xiao Fan is also anxious now, he can't really let himself go back and forth empty-handed, can he?He took a step forward, ignored the goggles, and directly raised his neck and shouted at the patriarch: "Patriarch! I'm here, at least let me see the patient!"

"Father, why don't we let him try it." Seeing Xiao Fan's persistence, Fengyue couldn't bear it; in fact, she didn't hold much hope in her heart.But the doctor was so persistent in wanting to see her brother, she took it.

The patriarch turned his back to several people, and went upstairs without saying a word.Fengyue took a look at Xiao Fan and the bearded man on her own initiative and said, "You two come up, huh."

"Junior Sister!" Goggle refused.Grabbing Fengyue's arm, he didn't understand: "Why waste this time!"

Looking at the goggles, Xiao Fan felt strange: This is the first time I've seen this guy, right?It's fine for him to speak so harshly to Qiu Huzi, why did he try his best to prevent him from seeing Fengyue's younger brother?
The more he thought about it, the more Xiao Fan felt something was wrong.

"Huh, let him try it. Don't say any more." Fengyue got a headache from the quarrel, rubbed her temples to signal the goggles to stop talking, and then shook her hands at Xiao Fan and the two.

The three of them walked to the second floor, and the goggles stayed downstairs alone; their faces were gloomy, their hands were clenched fists hanging on both sides of their bodies, and there was a hint of murderous intent in their long and narrow eyes.

After a moment of silence, he followed to the second floor.

……

Xiao Fan stood beside Fenghua's hospital bed with a solemn expression. The injured boy was a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy; his immature face was full of pain.His eyes were wide open, but he seemed unable to speak or move, he was clearly a living dead.

There are also many wounds around his body, but most of those wounds have healed after taking medicine, and some wounds have already formed scars.

"See what?"

Xiao Fan stood in front of Fenghua's hospital bed for no more than half a minute when the goggle asked; Xiao Fan gave him a blank look, pretended to take off the backpack on his back, and took a photo secretly by holding the backpack Send it to Brother Hungry Ghost.

Putting down his backpack, Xiao Fan sat down beside Feng Hua and felt his pulse, and half a minute later, the phone in Yu Xiao Fan's pocket vibrated.

Xiao Fan put away his pulse-taking hand, quickly glanced at the news that the starving ghost elder brother gave him, and immediately put the phone in his pocket again; but the action of his taking out the phone made the patriarch's face darken, and he said coldly:
"Don't you think it's a bit too much for you to look at your phone at this time?"

"I'm just confirming the timing of my pulse." Xiao Fan's expression didn't change, his heartbeat didn't change, he had already silently memorized the diagnosis given to him by the starving ghost just now.

"Then what did you say?" Goggle said viciously behind Xiao Fan.

Xiao Fan raised his brows, and said lightly: "This child should have been injured in a fight with other cultivators. His meridians were cut off, and all the internal energy in his body was dissipated, leaving nothing left. That's why he fell like a mortal. No, It's not even as good as an ordinary person.

Because this internal force has quietly become a soul for the people of ancient martial arts, and it will become what it is now when the internal force is completely lost. "

The faces of the three people surnamed Feng in the house couldn't help but change when they heard the words.Fengyue's expression was even more joyful, and she raised her hand and shook the chief patriarch who was sitting by the bed: "Father, he, what he said is all right!"

The chief patriarch nodded, finally looking at Xiao Fan with a softer gaze.

Feng Jing stood aside with a deflated expression on his face, and his frown could be twisted into a Sichuan character. Unexpectedly, this person surnamed Xiao actually pointed out the reason why Feng Hua became what he is now within a few minutes.

"Also. If I'm not mistaken, the person with the cold should be an old man. The punches are fierce, and each punch is not fatal but makes life worse than death. The strength of the punches can be contracted freely, just right; full of anger but And controlled, it's the style of an old man."

Xiao Fan continued.

You must know that basically everyone in the village knew about Feng Hua's injury, but only the three people who were present knew the cause of Feng Hua's injury.This Xiao Fan even outlined the people who hurt the scenery, the patriarch had no choice but to accept; he stared at Xiao Fan and said, "So, it's all right!"

(End of this chapter)