Master of the city

Zhang Fan poured three pulses into his hand, all of which turned into water mist and got into the little boy's mouth. After the third water mist entered, the boy's eyes closed gradually, and then he began to shake his head gently.

"Son, son, how do you feel?"

Director Zhou naturally noticed the change of his son and called to the boy's ear in a low voice.

The boy shook his head a few times and opened his eyes again. Before his eyes is a feeling of muddle, this time so open ah, immediately different. Although it's not very smart, it's much clearer than just now.

"Dad Am I not at home? Why did you come to the hospital? Did I miss school? "

The boy looked at the environment he was in and scratched his head in disbelief. Obviously, he didn't quite understand the situation.

"Oh, Mr. Zhang, you are really good!"

Director Zhou hugged his son and gave him a big kiss on the forehead. His face was full of excitement.

"It's nothing. If you can't fix this little problem, it's really a trickster. Come here, boy. Come here and show uncle. "

Zhang Fan shrugged his shoulders and let the boy come to him. At this time, Taoist Qinglian also paid the fee from downstairs. Zhang Fan simply to her also hook fingers, let her come.

"Uncle, standing next to you, I feel hot and comfortable."

The little boy may have been cold for a long time. Standing in front of Zhang Fan's face, he cracked his mouth and laughed at him.

"It's good to be comfortable, darling. Don't be afraid. Uncle will help you later. Qinglian Daoyou, come and see what's wrong with the child. "

Zhang Fan said to give the child treatment, but called Qinglian come to see.

Qinglian has just spent Zhang Fan's money, so it's impossible to fight him. She is also obedient. She goes to Zhang Fan's side and looks at the boy carefully.

At the same time, Qinglian also kept silent with her hands, the boy's face, turning her eyelids or something. Being manipulated by a woman, the boy doesn't seem so happy.

"What's the matter, Daoyou Qinglian? Do you see anything?"

"Well If I'm not wrong, it should be Yin Qi invasion. "

Taoist Qinglian nibbled her lower lip, not sure.

This woman is competitive, if in the ordinary, she must be a face, very sure to say "Yin Qi into the body", but today is really a bit miserable by Zhang Fan, and even the words are not enough.

"Yin Qi invades the body, then how do you plan to treat it?"

Zhang Fan said as he poured out the remaining half of the bottle, took out the copper coin from the bottle, dried it with a paper towel and put it in his pocket.

"There are many ways to treat Yin Qi invading the body. The main treatment is to use Yang's Decoction for external application and internal use, and also check whether there are injuries on the body. The more common Yang's food, leek and garlic, all have restraint on this, otherwise you can take a bath in a peach barrel. Water with some cinnabar, the effect will be better

Taoist Qinglian broke her fingers and told her some common ways to expel Yin Qi. These are not difficult problems for a real monk.

"You're right about all that, but it's too much trouble, and there's no cure for the symptoms."

Zhang Fan chuckled and patted the boy on the shoulder.

"Little man, stand well, it may hurt a little, but after the pain, make sure you don't want it."

Zhang Fan's words made several onlookers all black. How could it sound like an old colored stick was cheating a big yellow girl? Especially the smile on that face, is it so evil?

The boy didn't understand the ambiguity in the words. The sentence "little man" made him very happy. He nodded his head seriously and signaled Zhang Fan to come.

Zhang Fan's Dharma decision is to slap the boy's head.

"Well, how can you hit people?"

When director Zhou saw it, he quit immediately. Didn't he say that he would treat the child? How can you hit people? Stretch out a hand to want to grasp Zhang Fan's wrist.

"Dad, I'm fine. I'm comfortable."

The boy was a little dizzy when he was slapped by Zhang Fan. However, when the dizzy energy dissipated, there was more brilliance in his eyes. Seeing his father grabbing Zhang Fan's hand, he grabbed his father's wrist.

"Uncle, you give me a few more, it's really comfortable."

Some things, if not the parties, are difficult to understand. It's been a long time, and the feeling of Yin cold has been bothering the boy. When Zhang Fan slaps him, a warm current rushes into his head. It seems that all the things that made him feel Yin cold and confused in his body are scattered by this slap.

Director Zhou was a little surprised. Was his son taken silly?

Zhang Fan is very considerate of the boy. He claps his hands and claps them on him. The boy felt that his heavy body was getting lighter and lighter, and he was about to hum out.This strange scene made the onlookers feel speechless.

"Come on, lad. I've learned Military Boxing in military training. Go and play it slowly. Director Zhou, go and buy another Pepsi

A few times, the boy's Yin Qi was shattered, but there must be some residual in his body. After all, he has been dragging on for a long time. Let him play a set of Military Boxing is to let the boy move his muscles and bones. By the way, it is also to use the masculine evil spirit in Military Boxing to expel the scattered Yin Qi.

The boy was haunted by Yin Qi for many days, but he didn't eat well. It's reasonable to say that he didn't have much strength, but with Zhang Fan's real Qi, he didn't feel empty at all. He not only went to fight, but also made a living.

"Well, that's good?"

Director Zhou felt that his chin would fall to the ground. My son has been examined in several hospitals, but it's useless. He was slapped and photographed. Is it true that my son is simply short of smoking?

"Mr. Zhang, isn't that a drink? How about Pepsi

"It's just the big mouth of the bottle that I can put copper money in. Pepsi Cola, I'm thirsty. It's not too much to let you go

"Not too much, not too much! I'm going! Just a moment! "

Director Zhou nodded and said it was too much. He ran to the vending machine to buy Coke.

"See? That's the gap. "

Looking at director Zhou's back, Zhang Fan chuckled and turned to see Taoist Qinglian.

Qinglian is a little silly. I've just said so many things. As a result, they didn't even use a peach toothpick. They solved the problem with a few slaps. Qinglian always thinks that Zhang Fan is just a little better than her, but now it seems

Immortal Lingshu and immortal lingyao are also surprised. With their accomplishments, they can also see the situation of the little boy. Zhang Fan's method is really a bit magical in their eyes.

"Uncle, I'm finished. I'm so comfortable!"

Military training martial arts, so more than a dozen moves, the boy soon finished, ran to Zhang Fan in front of a Mr. bodybuilding POS, face full of happy.

"Uncle, you are very good. Take me as an apprentice. I want to learn from you just now. You must be a legendary Wulin expert, right?"

There is light in the boy's eyes, which is quite worshipful.

"What a martial arts expert? I'm a Taoist. Don't think about it blindly. When my uncle starts a sect, he will take in apprentices. Then your father will take you. Now tell my uncle, where have you been or what have you done before? For example, to test courage, or to pass by some gloomy places or something. "

Zhang Fan's performance is light, but in fact the boy's Yin Qi is not so simple. Even now, there are strands of Yin Qi, never know where to float over, into the boy's body. Zhang Fan dispelled Yin Qi for him, only to treat the symptoms but not the root cause.

"Try your courage No, but Do you count playing with the pen fairy? "

The boy touched his chin and said thoughtfully.

"Pen fairy, of course not. And this pen fairy seems to like you very much. "

Zhang Fan said, turning his head to see Taoist Qinglian.

"Qinglian Daoyou, don't say that I don't take care of you. The child is still haunted by Yin Qi. I think it's better for you to settle this good fate. After all, you are in trouble now."

Taoist Qinglian pressed her lower lip tightly, hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded.

She knew that Zhang Fan was doing kindness. Obviously. But she couldn't refuse. If the problem of director Zhou's son can be solved completely, her master's hospital expenses can be solved a lot. As for Zhang Fan's saying that there is still Yin Qi entangled in the child, Qinglian doesn't doubt that Zhang Fan doesn't have to cheat her.

The boy didn't quite understand the business in the big world, but when his beautiful elder sister asked him something, he was quite willing to answer it.

It turned out that last weekend, the boy and several partners gathered together to explore the abandoned old campus next to their school.

As a result, apart from the dilapidated classroom and some rotten tables and chairs, we didn't see anything. It was a disappointment. At that time, a brave girl proposed that this place looked rather gloomy. Let's play with the pen fairy. It is said that the more gloomy the place, the more pen Fairy can be recruited.

A girl said so. They boys can't say that they are afraid of not playing. They are all brave little guys, so they drew an altar with the paper and pen they brought with them, and then four of them began to invite the pen fairy.

At that time, a few children didn't expect that such a casual way of playing caused them so much trouble. Even some of my friends will never be seen again