son-in-law god of war

Chapter 569 I figured it out!
"Old Master Zhao, I am very grateful to you for expending your internal energy to help me. However, I feel much taller now, so please stop instilling internal energy in me." Luo Feng thanked Zhao Anye with a grateful nod respectfully. The action is quite labor-intensive.

"That's fine." Zhao Anye smiled and stopped in time.

Because he helped Luo Feng instill internal strength, his face was a little rosy, and he immediately smiled and said: "Go, hurry up and get busy, you must not overdraw your body."

"Thank you, Mrs. Zhao, for reminding me." Luo Feng nodded again.

From the beginning to the end, he was always respectful to Zhao Anye, and immediately, he took Luo Sen into Wulong's ward together.

In the ward, Wu Long had already been sitting on the bed waiting. Ever since Luo Feng came back to grind the potion in the early hours of last night, he knew that today was a good day to celebrate!

"Brother Luo!"

When Luo Feng and Luo Sen entered the ward, Wu Feng, who had been accompanying Wu Long, was the first to say hello, "It's good to see you!"

"Hello, little sister Wufeng!"

Luo Feng strode over, looked at Wu Feng, and said, "I'm sorry, what I promised you back then, ended up hurting your elder brother."

"Brother Luo, this skin injury is not worth mentioning." Wu Feng's little face flushed suddenly, and then looked at Wu Long, "Isn't it, brother?"

"of course."

Wu Long's complexion was much better than Zhao Wanxiang's, and his fiery eyes were staring at Luo Feng.

"Brother Wu."

Luo Feng also looked at Wu Long.

"Brother Luo, come on, brother, I can't wait." Deep down in Wu Long's heart, of course he also wanted to recover from his injury quickly, not Tuo Luofeng's hind legs.

"It seems that you have heard about the process of my treatment for Yinbei and Uncle Zhao, right?" Luo Feng smiled meaningfully and walked to Wulong's hospital bed.

Wu Long nodded, "Brother Luo, to be honest, my little sister has been worried about my injury, so I have been outside the door just now, so I know something."

"Well, now that I know it, I won't repeat it. The main thing to remember is that after I treat you, the wound will be extremely itchy and must not be touched. When the itching is gone, your wound will The injury is about to recover." Luo Feng explained it simply and clearly.

"Come on, Brother Luo."

Wu Long nodded heavily.

"Brother, I'll help you take off your clothes." Wu Feng had already walked over and helped to expose the broken bones of Wu Long's legs and right arm.

"Rosen, apply the medicine."

Without further ado, Luo Feng ordered Luo Sen to apply the medicine and took out three silver needles.

"Shhhhhh!"

Three silver needles were pierced from Luo Feng's hands near the broken bones of Wulong's legs and right arm.

"Brother Luo, as far as I know, it's been less than a month since you joined Senior Ye Jiuzhen in Baicaotang, right?" Wu Long didn't seem to look at his wound, but just looked at Luo Feng quietly.

"Just half a month old."

Luo Feng spoke the truth.

"Having such proficient acupuncture techniques in half a month, it seems that brother Luo is not only a martial arts prodigy, but also outstanding in medicine." Wu Long admired Luo Feng sincerely, and the light in his eyes became more and more intense.

"Brother Wu, you and I haven't seen each other for a few days, and you've become so flattering, isn't it your character?" Luo Feng laughed jokingly.

"Hahaha...Brother Luo, since I met you, I have figured it out." Wu Long did not deny that his temperament had changed.

"What do you want to understand?" Luo Feng asked curiously.

"I want to understand that people should be happy when they are alive." Wu Long said loudly, "Besides, there are people beyond people, and mountains beyond mountains. It's not that I'm making trouble for myself." Wu Long muttered aftertaste.

"Your sister must be the most gratified to see such a big change in you?" After Luo Feng finished speaking, he looked at Wu Feng who was smiling all over his face.

"Brother Luo, generally speaking, we want to thank you." Wu Feng took a step forward, and then took Luo Feng's arm.

"Wu Feng, your elder brother and Uncle Zhao's injuries will take at least seven days to fully recover. During this period, you will have to work hard to take care of them." Luo Feng immediately changed the subject.

"Don't worry, Brother Luo."

Wu Feng smiled sweetly, and then realized that her posture was somewhat ambiguous with Luo Feng, so she took a step back in embarrassment, "Brother Luo, go and heal yourself, or everyone will worry about you."

"Yes, boss, hurry up."

Rosen on the side also urged.

"Brother Luo, hurry up, after seven days, Wulong will definitely be on his back." Wulong said to Luo Feng respectfully, enduring the itching of the wound healing.

"I'm looking forward to it too, so that's it."

Luo Feng's energy consumption was very low this time, and many reasons were due to Zhao Anye helping him instill internal energy before. Thinking of this, he felt grateful again.

It has to be said that Zhao Anye's move was like a timely rain to him, it was too timely.

If not, he would not be able to help Wulong heal now, let alone heal himself.

Then, after saying goodbye to Wu Long and Wu Feng, he left the ward with Luo Sen.

Outside the ward, Zhao Anye and Meng Lisi were chatting, while Wang Dehai and Wang Demin stood at the door, and saw Luo Feng open the door of the ward for the first time.

"Uncle, how is your health?" Wang Dehai asked nervously.

"Thanks to Mrs. Zhao's help, otherwise I wouldn't be able to take it anymore." Luo Feng smiled slightly, and looked at Zhao Anye who was looking over.

"Xiao Feng, if you feel exhausted, old man, how about I indoctrinate you again?" Zhao Anye's tone has changed a lot from before, which is why he is looking at Luo Feng more and more.

"Master Zhao, I'm fine, thank you."

Luo Feng smiled heartily, then looked around at the crowd, and said: "Everyone, I'm going to heal myself, you can find a place to rest, there's no need to wait here."

"Xiao Feng, you can't delay your injury. If you have no problem with your physical strength, hurry up and treat yourself." Zhao Anye walked over, grabbed Luo Feng's wrist and began to check.

After a few seconds, he let go of Luo Feng's hand, frowned and said: "Xiao Feng, are you sure you don't need the old man to instill some internal strength for you?"

"Master Zhao, I really don't need it." Luo Feng shook his head and declined again.

"Okay then, let's go."

Zhao Anye didn't force it either, watching Luo Feng and Luo Sen slowly walked into the treatment room.

Then, he said: "Meng Lisi, how much do you know Luo Feng?"

"Mr. Zhao, I have known him for five or six years." Meng Lisi said softly.

"This kid, he can show his strength. I checked his pulse just now, and his body has weakened a lot. It seems that every time he helps others heal, he consumes a lot of internal energy."

Zhao Anye frowned, paused, and then said: "The old man is a little worried."

(End of this chapter)